Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

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Early the next morning, Wen Xuxu heard an explosive news. Last night, Lu Yinan and Zhou Shuang rolled sheets.

Ming Ansheng called Yan Rusheng and said the two had a fight in the hotel.

Early in the morning, the genius just dawned.

Yan Rusheng and Wen Xuxu quickly put on their clothes and hurried to the hotel.

Along the way, Yan Rusheng laughed and was stopped by Xu Xuan. After a while, he couldn't help laughing, his laughing shoulders trembling.

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"You female hooligan, Se Fei." Lu Yinan looked at Zhou Shuang, with a cheeky expression on his face, pulling his quilt with both hands and wrapping himself tightly.

Zhou Shuang also held a corner of the quilt and wrapped herself.

The two were sitting one side of the bed and the other one, and they had been arguing like this for almost an hour, and the room smelled of smoke of smoke.

As soon as Zhou Shuang heard Lu Yinan scold her, he came to the fire, "Go to you ~ Uncle, this is the old lady's room, old lady's bed, you climbed onto my bed while I wasn't prepared, and in turn hit a rake?"

She hadn't told him QJ, he was so embarrassed to say that she was shameless and lustful.

Lu Yinan sneered, "If you didn't seduce me, could I come to your room?"

In fact, he was very upset and confused, why did he come to this hooligan's room? Which part went wrong?

"Come on, you can go as far as you think." Zhou Shuang's feet were in the quilt, and he kicked Lu Yinan fiercely. "Even if the men all over the world are dead, the old lady will not find you with the cucumber. Lu Shou. "

Lu Yinan taunted: "You are a woman whose nature is exposed. Even this kind of words can be said, and cucumbers, you can see how hungry and thirsty you are."

"It's useless to say that it's true that you're in my old lady's bed right now. You try to get me drunk, you just want to climb my bed?" Zhou Shuang sneered sarcastically. You are the kind of scheming woman, you are the green tea scent among men, white lotus! "

Her poisonous tongue did not give Lu Yinan a chance at all, and she was anxious to annoy him. "If you like me, you can say directly, why use such a mean and inferior method?"

Lu Yinan was going to vomit blood, and he opened his mouth. After a while, he smiled and asked, "Why are you pressing on me?"

He added: "Even if the women of the world are dead, I won't fancy women like you. They have no face, no chest, no ass."

"Isn't this a face?" Zhou Shuang patted her face, pulled down the quilt a little, exposed her half-chested chest, and pointed to the question, "I have a breast on you?"

Lu Yinan quickly covered his eyes with both hands, "Zhou Shuang, you don't have a face."

Seeing him twitching, Zhou Shuang taunted, "So you are a fate, a frustrated life."

"You ..." Lu Yinan stretched his fingers at Zhou Shuang, shaking with anger.

He felt that he had been defiled by this hooligan, and that defilement would be defiled and insulted. Why did she wake up with her up and down?

This is very unscientific.

"Get out of here and get out of my room." Zhou Shuang got up, wrapped the quilt on his body, and looked down at Nan Nan with a cool look.

She tore up the cup at once, and Lu Yinan became naked and uncovered.

He yelled, "Zhou Shuang, don't you admit you are a hooligan?"

Said that he reached out to grab the quilt, Zhou Shuang lifted his foot, kicked him with one kick, and fell off the bed.