The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

"Aren't you worried?"

You Jingying blinked and tilted his head to look at the man sitting at the desk.

Huo Yanxing was wiping his hair.

His movements and behavior show the taste of a mature man.

The clothes he wore gave this indifferent person a strong aura of abstinence.

It has completely become her favorite dish!

You Zingying couldn't move his eyes away.

It's not like the man outside, my husband in name only, can look at him however he wants.

She not only had to lie down and watch, but also sit and stand.

Viewed from various angles.

You Zingying was half lying on the bed, twisting in various positions, staring at Huo Yanxing with his eyes.

Huo Yanxing noticed that she was staring at him, so he got up and walked to the bed, covering her face with a half-wet towel.

When his eyesight dimmed, You Jingying realized what was falling on his face. He sighed twice, sat upright, and pulled the towel covering his face at the same time.

Huo Yanxing was standing very close to the bed. When she came up like this, her forehead hit his vagina.

Somewhat stiff.

You Zingying's head tilted back slightly: "What are you doing?"

Huo Yanxing looked down at her: "Are you sure you want to continue reading?"

"Ah?" You Jingying looked into his calm eyes and saw the slightest fluctuation in the deepest part!

You Jingying was stunned.

"You are not ready for the birth of a child, but I am ready." He said these darkly suggestive words with a calm face and a cold voice.

You Jingying suddenly felt that the room with the heating on seemed a little hot.

"So... you were angry just now?" You Jingying said amusedly: "Shouldn't I be the one who is angry? Which man can watch his woman being asserted with a cold face? He just didn't get it. He snatched me away, but you, Mr. Huo, were indifferent. I can understand, after all, we agreed to get married, but what I can't understand is what you are saying now. "

Even a little disgusting.

For a child born to a couple with no basic relationship, have you ever considered what kind of parents this child will face? What harm will it bring to him?

Huo Yanxing had not thought about this.

That's why she resents these words.

"He wouldn't dare do that."

"I just didn't dare to do it just now. Mr. Huo should know better than me how obvious his little moves behind his back are? One day I will really be plotted by him, and I will be imprisoned and never see the light of day. Mr. Huo can't help it, right? Even if there is a way , Mr. Huo will not make such self-serving counterattacks just for the sake of a mere marriage partner."

You Jingying got out of bed and stood in front of him.

With both hands in front of him, he scanned the tall Huo Yanxing up and down.

"I have made arrangements to deal with it."

Even when he explained this, his face was expressionless and his eyes were cold.

You Jingying narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at him quietly for a while, and smiled: "I just don't feel comfortable, I just said a few words, Mr. Huo won't really believe it." Yan Yan.

Huo Yanxing looked at her silently.

In fact, Huo Yanxing is not the kind of person who is good at explaining. She can see his actions.

Being present at that place in person this time is the best proof.

"you are not happy."

Huo Yanxing looked at her carefully for a while and came to this conclusion.

You Qingying honestly admitted: "Yes, I am unhappy. I need Mr. Huo's comfort to soothe my soul."

Huo Yanxing looked at her with an indifferent expression that always gave people the illusion of being serious.

"comfort?"

"This..." You Qingying pointed at her cheek jokingly, "Other people comfort their wives with kisses."

It would be better to let Huo Yanxing take the initiative to take care of his family members than to kill him quickly.

You Qingying finished speaking.

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the room became awkward.

of course.

The only one who was embarrassed was You Jingying himself.

"Ahem, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously," You Jingying walked away from him: "I'm not that stingy, and I won't be angry because of what happened outside the door."

After finding his own clothes, You Jingying entered the bathroom.

After running for several days, she was tired.    *

When You Zingying came out, Huo Yanxing was no longer in the room.

The things are still here, and a mobile phone on the table is still buzzing. You Jingying listened for a while, found a hair dryer to dry his hair, and thought about his next plan amidst the buzzing.

The screen of the mobile phone that fell on the bed lit up.

You Jingying took the hair dryer in one hand and opened the phone in the other, and saw the message from the old man.

He said that there was nothing serious about him now, but that he had encountered some troubles, which would be solved soon.

He also told her not to run around.

You Zingying replied, "Let it go" and narrowed his eyes.

He was so verbose all of a sudden and said it was nothing serious.

Normally, the old man would not be so nagging.

Is the old man also in Shan Province?

She should probably go in and take a look.

You Jingying turned off the hair dryer, fiddled with her hair, sat in the soft chair at the table, turned on the bloody drama and started watching it.

After watching it for a while, I felt sleepy, so I stood up from the chair and jumped to the bed with all my strength.

"Crack!"

"!!!"

You Jingying raised his eyebrows.

Is this bed that fragile?

She moved carefully, got out of bed, lifted up the thick quilt, and looked at the ancient wooden bed below. The crossbar at the foot of the bed really had some cracks.

You Jingying had a guilty conscience and was looking for something to support.

You Jingying put down the phone that was still playing music and started tinkering around in the room.

Use your own abilities to cover up the cracked part of your bed.

She rolled back and forth on the bed a few times, but found no squeaking sound, so she lay down in bed with peace of mind and continued to watch the show.

When Huo Yanxing returned from business with Huo Zhonghuan and the others, he saw You Yingying sleeping on the pillow.

The phone slid to my hair, and it was still playing the same drama as last time.

Huo Yanxing picked up his mobile phone and put it on the bedside table. He glanced at the room that seemed to have been turned over. Without thinking much, he turned off the headlight and left the small desk lamp on.

The room was instantly plunged into a soft warm light.

Huo Yanxing picked up his cell phone and replied to some content. He saw that it was late enough, so he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Suddenly there was a strange sound, and he looked towards the end of the bed.

You Tingying, who was swept away by the cold air, murmured, rolled over and hugged his hand on the bed, shrinking into his arms like an octopus.

The half-rising figure could only lie down slowly, stretching out his long hand and turning off the lamp.

Huo Yanxing expressionlessly raised his hand and pressed his head like a drill. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, and he kept rubbing it with his head.

From the first time I slept with You Zingying, I knew that she didn't sleep well.

Huo Yanxing just closed his eyes.

You Jingying suddenly raised her hand and slapped him on the chest!

It made a muffled sound.

"Certainly!"

You Jingying placed one hand on his chest.

Huo Yanxing took her hand that was holding up the quilt, stuffed it into the quilt, and pulled back the corner of the quilt.

After waiting for a while, Huo Yanxing didn't look at her any other actions, and his breathing became even.

It should have stopped.

But when he slept until midnight, Huo Yanxing felt a little itchy on his arms.

When he opened his eyes, he saw You Zingying tugging at his pajamas and gnawing on his arm happily.

Huo Yanxing pinched her little face expressionlessly and turned it to the other side.

You Jingying frowned dissatisfied, bit Huo Yanxing's finger, and seemed to taste the bone. He almost bit Huo Yanxing's finger off with a strong force.

Still expressionless, Huo Yanxing let her bite him for a while before pulling it out, which was covered in her saliva.

You Jingying bit his arm again, but this time Huo Yanxing stopped trying to pull her away.

I just gave up after nibbling for a few times and couldn't get any more.