100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

"Sir, what shall we do now?"

"Lu Yanlin, stay still. I'll accompany him to the end whatever he wants to play. As for Su Xijun, you can act. " The evil spirit on him makes people shudder.

"Yes."

Li sijue settled everything, opened the door and walked into the room. Ling Ranran was having a nightmare.

His face was wrinkled into a ball, his body was shrunk into shrimps, and his forehead was full of crystal sweat beads.

"Don't... snake, go away! Go away! " She screamed sharply and waved her hand laboriously, as if to drive something away.

In an instant, a warm big hand held her casually waving catkin, like the most magical power, and her eyebrows gradually relaxed

She slept soundly, her body was completely relaxed, and she hugged his waist.

The height of the bed is not high or low, just so that her face is buried on his trousers, but it is the most embarrassing part.

The exhaled heat made his pants wet, and Li sijue gasped in pain. He just wanted to turn over and change a comfortable position.

"Don't move." Her hard loosened eyebrows frowned again.

If she wasn't sleeping, he really doubted whether she did it on purpose.

Helpless and spoiled to see her, he leaned out his hand and touched her hair.

She seemed to enjoy the action and rubbed against his trousers again, and the line of Lord lisser's side face became more and more tight.

All night, he couldn't sleep under her unconscious actions, and his eyes turned red.

When Ling ran was half asleep and half awake, he felt something on his nose, and the smell was very good.

She stretched out her tongue, and the voice above her head was filled with a layer of fog. "Are you addicted to playing?"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she took the vast secluded pupils with her, tilted her head and looked at them, very confused.

But she didn't know how dreamy she was now.

Li sijue's Adam's apple rolled violently, no longer worried about anything, grabbed her hand!

Realizing what she had just done, she was frightened and hurried to take her hand back.

But his strong strength forbids her to retreat!

Ling Ranran had to cry and said, "what's the matter with it?"

Li sijue's evil spirit stirred up the corners of his lips, and his chisel like face was charming, sexual and emotional, "I need to discuss with you about frequency."

"Some men are once or twice a day, but how can other men compare with me?" When he said this, his eyes were still a little proud.

"But... But I helped you yesterday."

"Your behavior yesterday means that you will be responsible for it from now on."

Ling Ranran looked at someone with a speechless face on her nose. If time could go back, she would never be soft hearted for a while.

But obviously, time can't go back, and he still has the tendency to advance an inch.

Ling Ran's hands were sore and complained to him. He quickly put his coat on her and went out of the door.

She looked at him in a panic. "My hands are sour, not my legs. You put me down!"

"If your legs are sore, I won't let you out of bed." He glanced at her with a familiar look, with a little meaning.

Pure Ling ran didn't understand his full meaning words. She was held by him and was going down the stairs. She didn't dare to make trouble anymore. She could only hook his neck firmly with her hand.

For this intimate action, Li sijue was very useful and raised his thin lips.

There was a man sitting at the table on the first floor.