My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 871: Little conscience

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Frankly, why bullied her at that time was not to see her face was good and her figure was good.

At first he went to her body.

Later, his heart was captured by her step by step. Now, not only is he obsessed with her, he is also obsessed with her flexible body.

Leng Zhiyu took two steps, and suddenly a strong arm fastened to her thin waist, and then she turned around, and she was already carried by the man on his shoulder.

He led her to the big bed in the room.

Leng Zhiyu was frightened, quickly raised his fist and hammered him, "Zhou Yao, what are you doing?"

"Slap!" He patted her **** slap as he wished, "Little bastard, you have bathed in to me, fragrant, who can stand it?"

Leng Zhiyu's face flushed, did he mean she intentionally drew him?

She is really more wrong than Dou E. She doesn't have that mind at all.

It was his wrong heart!

Leng Zhiyu felt that her **** was burning hot, and she remembered the mission in Myanmar. He also hit her fiercely in that study. Later, she went back to the hotel to take a shower, and saw a bright slap print. How ruthless.

She was thrown on the big bed, just got up, stretched out her hands and rubbed her buttocks. His rough palm clasped her back and blocked her mouth.

"Ah, Zhou Yao!" She struggled quickly, "you still have to look at the picture, don't forget the urgent task!"

"Don't watch! Spring Festival is worth a thousand bucks!" He reached out and hugged her to his lap.

"How can you do this? Are you still a general on the court?" She was sweet in her heart. Although Yang Guifei was scolded to this day, how many women envy her, the king never came back.

"Now I'm not Major General Zhou, daughter-in-law, you can think of me as anything. Turtle kings can do anything." He smiled and kissed her pink neck.

Leng Zhiyu always felt that he was a man of great standing. Now listening to him say that, she felt how shaken and unsteady he was, just for this matter, what did he say to himself.

Suddenly Zhou Yao's hand stopped, he squeezed her twice, looked up at her in doubt, "What are you wearing inside?"

Then he went to take a sip of her camouflage clothes.

She quickly stopped, "No!"

Zhou Yao stared at her, only to see her stunning little face stained with intoxicating redness, the sweetness and shyness that could not be uttered with a "forbidden" voice, and all the little women's thin eyes lifted up.

His whole body of blood was pouring into his brain, and it is estimated that his nosebleeds. "Father-in-law, what good things are you wearing that will take care of me? Show me soon!"

"No, not now!" Leng Zhiyu insisted, "I have a question for you."

"What? Come on!" He hurriedly hurried.

"Do you know what ... Qin Jinzhi is good?" She saw it in the book Han Xuan sent him that time, and he was lying in bed that night.

Zhou Yao's expression was written with three words-what a ghost, at this time she talked to him about poems, songs, and fu, did she tease him?

"I don't know," he shook his head, and put on her body again. "I only know what a man and a woman is ..."

This person ...

She hammered his shoulder hard, and then reached out to pinch his ear. "Speak!"

Zhou Yao looked at her petite look at the moment, his handsome eyebrows were full of tenderness, he shouted loudly, "Daughter-in-law, it hurts, be light. Qin Jin's marriage is just like the two of us." "

Leng Zhiyu was dissatisfied with this answer and hummed, "Is there any girl who gave you a book before, and I want to make a good relationship with you?"

Zhou Yao raised his eyebrows and realized that there was no woman around him, except for Han Xuan, who had given him books, but he didn't read them.

He quickly stretched his arms around her thin waist and coaxed lowly, "I don't know what you're talking about, and I like reading books the least. Even if I send them, I'm sure I haven't read a word."

Leng Zhiyu knew that he understood, and now he was confused and pretending to be confused, and twisted his ears a bit, she said with a red lips, "Fool, I saw you that night clearly."

Zhou Yao was also forced to red-eye. He counterattacked, directly pressing the woman who was lingering with this thin waxy soft under his body, and stretched out his palm to take down her inferior hand. , I did n’t see it, I managed to get you back from Hong Kong that night. As soon as you entered the room, I touched it. The ghost knew a book, but you did n’t realize that my eyes were on you. Well, you little conscience! "

"Oh, it was you who lied to me!" Leng Zhiyu suddenly realized that any grandma's death was an excuse!

"Just know, I can't do it without you." He kissed her red lips.

Leng Zhiyu was coaxed, and she lay down under him convincingly, remembering that everything in the past really looked like an oolong, but now it is all joy to think of it.

She clasped his neck with both hands, and responded awkwardly.

Zhou Yao trembled as if shocked, launching a deeper plunder.

The cold kite felt confused and felt a cold on her chest, and her camouflage coat was unbuttoned, revealing the big red pimple in the water.

The man on her body didn't move, she quietly opened a slit to see, and saw Zhou Yao standing on her, eyes fixed on her bellyband as if not moving.

She was so shy, she quickly reached out to stop.

But her hand was quickly clasped on the top of his head with a big palm, and he kissed down forcefully, "Wife, you are so beautiful!"

Women love to hear the compliments of their beloved men. The slender eyelashes twitched twice and she closed her eyes.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Leng Zhiyu opened her eyes, and the man beside her disappeared. He got up early and should have gone to the gym.

She glanced out the window. The sun outside was bright, at least seven or eight.

Damn, why did she sleep so long?

A pig?

She sat up quickly, and she felt sore all over the body. The whole portrait was crushed and she was a little uncomfortable.

Last night the man was endless. At the end of the day, she was lying in his sweaty arms freely. He held her with a sturdy dragon arm and kissed her forehead. She was very tired and closed. His eyes fell asleep.

She felt it for a while, there was no sticky feeling on her body, it should be that he helped her clean it.

It's fair to say he has a conscience.

Cold Kite got out of bed and the sun was just outside, she opened the door and wanted to bask in the sun for a while.

"Sister-in-law, are you awake?" At this moment, Xiaozhi came over with a dinner plate. "It just happened that the breakfast was hot. Sister-in-law is hungry, so hurry up."

Xiao Zhi put the plate on the table, and Leng Zhiyu glanced at her. Her breakfast was rich, fried rice with eggs, a bowl of stewed white fish soup, several snacks and side dishes.

She picked up her chopsticks. "I remember that breakfast in your team doesn't look like this."

"That's it, sister-in-law, this is what the major general ordered the kitchen to do for you."

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