My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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There was a man standing in front of the pool outside the house, and Cold Kite bent over to wash clothes.

As he said, she poured the laundry detergent into the basin and put in cold water, and even if she did not want to, she put her hands in and started rubbing her clothes.

All these clothes turned into Zhou Yao's nasty face in her eyes. She hated her itchy teeth and wished to rub them all.

Son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

Suddenly she got a dress in her hand, weird, and looked away with her slender forefinger. She was black, and turned out to be Zhou Yao's ... black Neku.

The inner library of a man is not the same as that of a woman. There is a bulge in front. You don't need to guess what Leng Zhiyu thinks about.

Her little face burned instantly, and her mind flashed past that insignificant maneuver after frosted glass in the hotel room that day, and under the black belt of his superb narrow waist that he saw last night ...

She was at a loss for a moment.

Then he heard the man shouting behind him, "Mrs. Zhou, go to the kitchen. It seems that you haven't turned off the tap just now, the water is still dripping ..."

Cold Kitty closed her eyes again, and she turned and ran to the kitchen.

Turning off the kitchen faucet and raising her feet, Zhou Yao's eyes now looked, "Mrs. Zhou, what do you have in your hand?"

Leng Zhiyu heard a glance at her hand, and she ran so fast that she forgot to put down his inner library.

She really wanted to miss ... slap herself.

"Mrs. Zhou, why is your face so red? Shouldn't you hold my inner library to plot against me, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome, just come up if you want ..."

"Shut up!" She slammed Neku on her hand.

Zhou Yao reached out to catch it. "Well, Mrs. Zhou, you have to change your temper. I'm looking forward to seeing you as a bird ..."

Leng Zhiyu didn't want to ignore him anymore. She was afraid she would go crazy. She turned and walked to the faucet to wash all the clothes, and then cleaned them up. She stood to dry the clothes.

She decided, she'll go tonight!

She would never stay with this man again.

Zhou Yao looked at the beautiful figure of the woman outside the door. He liked her so much. He opened his sharp claws fiercely like a little wild cat, but couldn't pounce on him.

He was bored too, lying on the bed feeling that his whole body was wasted, and his eyes lingered on the woman's back.

Her waist is so thin, he barely holds it in the palm, and her honey hips, as the old man said, was born with a son. He closed his eyes and remembered the point of entering her on the lawn of Lujia last year. !!

He rolled his throat, and the ghost sent the **** off the bed.

He didn't care about this leg injury.

Leng Zhiyu finished her last dress and was about to turn around. At this moment, two powerful arms circled from her thin waist and directly held her in her arms.

As soon as she stagnates, her nose suddenly smells the strong and masculine smell of him, with a little smell of disinfection, but she can't hide the masculine masculinity on him.

She struggled quickly, "What is it? Let go!"

"Where is pine?" He hugged her tightly, closing his eyes and sniffing the scent of her hair.

"Zhou Yao, you better not get in!"

"If you let me in, make sure ... enough ..." He kissed her little face lightly.

He's really shameless, and he can say such awful words.

Leng Zhiyu found the acupuncture point on his right wrist and squeezed it, "Release! Otherwise your hand will be wasted!"

Zhou Yao felt numbness in his wrist. He raised his hands and surrendered. "Don't be excited, someone is watching."

Leng Zhiyu looked up and saw a black car driving in the distance. The rear window of the car slid down, revealing Chief Yang's face. Chief Yang did not look here, but coughed heavily, meaning they let them Pay attention to the image.

Taking into account the presence of outsiders, she let go of his wrist.

But in the next second, the sky turned round, she was already carried by the man on his shoulder, Zhou Yao laughed, "Mrs. Zhou, the Spring Festival is short, let's go to sleep."

He accentuated "sleeping."

Leng Zhiyu's cheeks were bleeding red, and she even heard Yang Yang's curse, "Mom!"

...

Leng Zhiyu was thrown on the big bed, and she held up her hands and thought of getting up. At this moment, Zhou Yao covered it and pressed her knees directly to press her back.

"Zhou Yao, what are you trying to do ... 唔!" Her red lips were blocked, and the man kissed her with a strong kiss on her lips, taking her breath away.

"Kiss you." He gasped.

Leng Zhiyu's eyes widened, and he half-folded his eyebrows. The thick and hard long eyelashes were pierced under her soft eye sockets. He licked her lips and began to allow heavy, wanting to ring her teeth turn off.

She was frustrated and bit his lips directly with her teeth.

The sweet smell of blood immediately permeated the two men's mouths. Zhou Yao left her lips and pierced her with her hands. She clasped his palm firmly and whispered, "What kind of aphrodisiac did you take? "

Looking at her amazing facial features, Zhou Yao's eyes gradually turned red. "Mrs. Zhou, do you really not understand that man and woman? More than three months of boring, don't you want it? Give me, I'll make you happy!"

The red on Leng Zhiyu's face faded away, asshole, what did he think of her?

She stretched out her hand and hurriedly lowered him. Zhou Yao did not expect that she would be so numb all over her waist. His barrier-like muscles slackened. Leng Zhiyu pulled back her right leg and went directly to his injured right leg. On the back.

With a click, he fractured.

He cursed lowly and released her.

******, this woman is so strong!

Leng Zhiyu rolled over from the bed, "If you are really hungry and want to vent *** then advise you to find someone else!"

Her figure quickly disappeared into sight.

Zhou Yao fell back to the bed. He stared at the ceiling and raised his hand to spread his thumb and index finger to the temples on both sides. What did he just do?

After living for 27 years, even his elder brother laughed at him as a monk who was so indifferent and approached him deliberately. He was coquettish in front of him, and he slicked into his bed. Many of them were amazing than her. He doesn't even look.

But just now ...

He acknowledged that he was tempted, and probably also said some **** words, a knife on the head of the word, he understood the sentence for the first time, just now ... he was a little out of control, too anxious ...

He asked himself, was it too boring to think about it?

No.

His mind always echoed the sneer he smiled at him before she disappeared in Houshan yesterday, and he acknowledged that his resolute heart had broken a crack at that time, and a light broke in in an unstoppable manner.

He has feelings for her.

Feeling inexplicable, but always makes him feel itchy.

He closed his eyes, stretched his tongue and licked his dry lips, **** it, he was so uncomfortable.

He casually pulled over the quilt and pumped a few tissues. How long has he not used his hand?

It has been a bit frequent recently.