My Favorite Flash Married Wife: Fourth Master Gao Leng, Please Let It Go!

"Morning, morning."

Lin Qian Yi raised a stiff smile and said to her fourth master.

Now Lin Qian Yi was as stiff as if she was lifting a corpse.

Sensing the embarrassment of his little wife, a playful look flashed in Di Yanmo's eyes.

"morning."

Di Yanmo's voice was slightly hoarse, his deep eyes were full of affection, and he looked straight at her.

Fourth Master didn't move, so Lin Qian Yi naturally didn't dare to move.

"Well, what, we should get up."

Lin Qian Yi stammered and said, that small appearance is embarrassing no matter how you look at it, and at the same time there is a sense of dread.

There's no way, fourth master's energy is too strong, she couldn't take it anymore.

Therefore, escape if you can, fool if you can, and cheat if you can.

Di Yanmo's aggressive gaze remained undiminished, and his big hands were slightly drawn together, bringing the two closer together.

At the same time, let the other party feel the other party's temperature more clearly.

After such a movement, the two of them stuck closer together somewhere.

Lin Qian Yi gritted her teeth and held back, almost blurting out a muffled hum.

"Flame ink..."

Seeing that the tricks didn't work, Lin Qian Yi immediately changed her pitiful appearance and looked at her fourth master.

Lin Qian Yi just woke up, her voice was hoarse, and with her pitiful appearance, she was really pitiful no matter how you looked at it.

Di Yanmo chuckled, and his aggressive gaze like a wild wolf instantly diminished a little.

"Don't want to exercise?"

The corner of Di Yanmo's mouth curled up slightly and he moved at the same time to let his little wife know what kind of exercise he was talking about.

"No, no, no."

Lin Qian Yi's small hands were lowered to Fourth Master's chest, and she shook her head repeatedly when she heard the words, her beautiful little face was full of bitterness.

Seeing his little wife's veto without hesitation, Di Yanmo's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and bit her lip lightly.

"Heartless."

Di Yanmo seemed to complain.

However, his tone was full of pampering and indulgence.

Lin Qian Yi stuck out her tongue, her eyes averted a little.

It's not a matter of heartlessness and conscience, okay?

She is doing it for the good of fourth master. As the saying goes, young people exercise too much, but when they get older, then...

"Cough cough."

Realizing that the more she thought about it, Lin Qian Yi quickly came back to her senses, her little face flushed.

Looking at his little wife's blushing face, Di Yanmo's mouth curled into a wicked smile.

His little wife must be thinking about him again, right?

Although he still wanted to continue teasing his little wife, it would be bad if his hair exploded, so Di Yanmo restrained himself in time.

While Lin Qian Yi was still blushing, Di Yanmo moved lightly and slowly let himself back out.

"Well~~"

In the process of parting, the two suddenly groaned, and Lin Qian Yi's face turned even redder.

Her family's fourth master is really becoming more and more rascal, more and more evil!

Fourth Master is getting more and more filthy, should he be swollen? !

Wait online!

Although he withdrew, Di Yanmo's enthusiasm did not weaken at all, on the contrary, he became more energetic.

Lin Qian Yi's eyes rolled randomly, but she didn't dare to look at her fourth master.

At this moment, besides wanting to drill the hole herself, she just wanted to bury fourth master in the hole.

Although it has been through countless times, but, for some reason, fourth master always makes her want to drill holes every time.

well! Sure enough, my fourth master's charm is too great, and it's not entirely a good thing!

The smile on the corner of Di Yanmo's mouth never disappeared, he gently picked him up and walked to the bathroom.

As for Lin Qian Yi, she obediently lay on fourth master's body, pretending to be dead without moving.

What Lin Qian Yi didn't realize was that she was at a loss when she saw her biological mother.

Since returning to the room, I haven't thought about it again, and I haven't been nervous or overwhelmed.