Queen, Forced Marriage

The next day, Lin Zikui was picked up by Fang Yi'ai's bodyguard as scheduled.

Although writer Lin has seen the world, he was also attracted by Fang Yiai's home.

Get off the bus, stand at the door blankly, wow, so rich, although it is an independent villa, but is it necessary to have a fountain at the door? There is still a housekeeper waiting for her at the door, is it necessary? But she really likes to bring some classical decoration styles.

"Is it Miss Lin? Hello, I am the butler, Uncle Li, Miss specially asked me to wait for you at the door."

Seeing Lin Zikui getting off the car, Uncle Li hurried forward to greet him and invited him into the house.

"Oh, hello, Uncle Li."

"Come in with me, the lady said that if you come, you will be taken directly to her room."

"Ah?!" Followed Uncle Li into the house. I didn't expect to hear such a maddening words, and I would enter someone else's boudoir for the first time. It seems not good!

Uncle Li also ignored Lin Zikui's surprise, and took Writer Lin to the top of the stairs, raising his fingers and saying: "Miss Lin goes up from here, the innermost room is our lady's room."

"No need, Uncle Li, I, I'll just wait downstairs, don't worry."

"Our young lady also said that if you don't go up, let me tell you that she will cut your ID card."

Cut it badly? With these two words and Li Shu's poker face and unsteady voice, Lin Zikui feels so vulgar! Fang Yiai, a big boss like you, can't think of it as naive, and all such detrimental tricks can be used.

Thinking about it, no matter how hesitated, no matter how reluctant, he had to be forced by Queen Fang's lewd power. There was no way, so I had to bite the bullet and go upstairs. Looking at the room in the deepest part of the corridor, Lin Zikui only felt that he was going up to the knife mountain and down to the pan. Yesterday, I angered Fang Yiai and left. Although I have not known her for three days, Lin Zikui intuitively feels that today will not be a good day.

"Crack"

Fang Yiai couldn't wait any longer, didn't it mean Lin Zikui had arrived? Waiting for her to come, she didn't come, she didn't wait, and her Majesty finally opened the door of the room without waiting. She wanted to see which room Lin Zikui went to?

"Hi!"

Lin Zikui was attracted by the opening of the door, and when she raised her head, she saw the tall Queen Fang stepping out of the room with a stern face, standing right across from her, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing. So the writer Lin said hello very dryly, the effect can be imagined, Fang Yiai looked at Lin Zikui standing in the corridor with disgust and speechlessness.

"Didn't you ask you to come to me? Why is it so slow?"

"Uh... I'm lost, I just found it." Lin Zikui nodded cooperatively in order to increase the credibility of his answer without blushing.

Because of this sentence, Fang Yiai’s dislike of Lin Zikui was even more serious, and she said coldly that Lin Zikui wanted to hit the wall: "My house is only two floors and one staircase. It is not as rich as you said. Can you get lost?"

Yes, Fang Yiai is right. Their home is not so exaggerated. It is about 300 square meters. Lin Zikui wants to knock himself to death. Can the reason be worse? What does Fang Yiai's contempt mean?

"Hey...just kidding, relax!"

Ignoring Lin Zikui's smirk, he gestured to Lin Zikui to come over.

When Lin Zikui stood in front of her, he palmed his hand and stretched out his index and middle fingers to clamp Lin Zikui's nose: "If you lie to me again, I will grab your nose."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...it hurts..."

"Remember?" Feeling distressed for Lin Zikui, she slowed down when she yelled pain, but her voice was still as cold as before.

For the sake of his ID card, all kinds of grievances had to swallow in his stomach, "Remember."

The three words sullenly conveyed Lin Zikui's infinite dissatisfaction. Fang Yiai didn't care about her, went back to the room and took her handbag, gave it to Lin Zikui to hold it, and gave orders: "Today I am going shopping, you accompany me!"

Not soliciting opinions, but notifying Lin Zikui. Before Writer Lin could respond, he had stepped on shiny black patent leather high heels and went downstairs, leaving Lin Zikui holding the Queen's handbag, crying first.

For my ID, I endured it.

Tong Fangyi fell in love with the car. Today, Her Majesty only let Xiaocheng a bodyguard follow, so that Lin Zikui, who felt depressed, was active a lot. Like a Tang monk, she kept asking where her ID card was, making Fang Yiai very upset. .

"On me, I always put it next to my body."

"Then give it to me now!"

"Here you are?" Fang Yi'i raised her hand and patted the place next to her, letting Lin Zikui get closer.

Seeing Fang Yiai's face filled with laughter, Lin Zikui thought that Her Majesty the Queen was showing great compassion, and moved to her side in excitement. Feeling Fang Yiai's unique fragrance of white orchid, a little weight on her right shoulder.

Fang Yiai put a hand on Lin Zikui's shoulder, put her lips close to her ear, and said in a charming voice: "If you perform well today, I will naturally give it back to you."

"What if it's not good?"

"Hahaha..." Withdrawing the hands on Lin Zikui's shoulders, folding her legs together, crossed her hands and fingers on her knees, "If it's not good, you will still have a toil tomorrow."

Fang Yiai's series of actions can't make up for it, no matter how charming, Lin Zikui's heart is now riddled with holes. Miss Fang, you are so unkind! If you take my things and don't return them, I have to be a cow and a horse for you.

Stiffly pulled out a smirk, and dedicated it to Fang Yiai: "Then what do you think I have to do to make you satisfied?"

"Um... I think about it... rubbing shoulders and thighs, serving tea and handing water."

"anything else?"

"...That's it for the time being, I thought of adding others."

"I have done it, will you give me your ID card?"

"Also, when I choose clothes, you have to actively give your opinions. You have to pay immediately for all the clothes I like. You can't complain about too much stuff, let alone rush me."

"You are a naked squeeze! Why do I have to pay for the money!"

"Also, you mention everything."

"Is there still humanity?"

"...You can't look at beautiful women, this is the most important one, you must remember..."

"...What's the matter with beautiful women?"

"...It just doesn't work anyway..."

"..."

"Did I write down everything I said?"

"..."

A few words made Lin Zikui almost hang his head on the seat, Miss Fang Yiai, I am not your good boyfriend, can you not play with me?