101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

At this moment, Ziyang wants to tell all the women in the world: When a person can tolerate your past and feel sorry for the pain you have paid for your relationship, silently bear your hostility to your relationship and encourage you to walk out of the shadow of the past .Please be grateful and repay him wholeheartedly, because only a person who loves deeply can make a person who is selfish about love behave like this.

His hands clasped hers.

True fingers intertwined.

The hottest temperature in his heart was transmitted from his palm and fingertips to her palm and fingertips bit by bit, and then sent to the bottom of her heart.

The hottest temperature in her heart is also transmitted from her palm and fingertips to his palm and fingertips bit by bit, and then sent to the bottom of his heart.

That is the temperature of love!

Ziyang likes this temperature, very much.

She was also tightly intertwined with his fingers, wishing that they would never be separated.

This night, I don't know if they were too enthusiastic or too hungry, so they played tirelessly.

Zi Yang thought it was amazing, she didn't know how the life between herself and Fu Hong became so harmonious and harmonious.

It is said that a harmonious sexual life is the basis for a long-term and stable marriage. Ziyang secretly thought, then she doesn't have to worry about marriage, because her and Honghong's sexual life is too harmonious.

Zi Yang sat on Fu Hong's lap, lazily clinging to him, so much so that when she was having breakfast, she directly asked the servant to bring the breakfast to the room.

Fu Hong wrapped her body with a blanket, and the two of them sat on the rocking chair on the balcony and had breakfast while the servant quickly tidied up the bedroom.

The whole bedroom is really too corrupt.

She was ashamed to recall last night's indulgence.

I ate some barley porridge for breakfast. The nutritionist said that her body has a lot of moisture recently, and it is best to eat this to dehumidify, so she ate it bit by bit.

But Fu Hong, why did he look at her with such strange eyes.

It's like watching animals in a zoo.

No matter how good-looking she is, he doesn't have to stare at her all the time.

Staring at her like this will make her nervous, okay?

"Why?"

Did Fu Hong's hand caress her body a few times, hooking Mingren's lips, and gently uttered two words: "Prodigal丨女."

Ziyang's face turned red.

Since last night, he has been calling himself a prostitute, but Zi Yang has a thick skin and decides to ignore this nickname.

Her body was itchy after being touched by him, which made her not in the mood to drink porridge.

Sitting in his arms, feeling the changes in his body, Zi Yang realized that he probably wanted to have sex again.

She was suddenly charged with electricity by him.

Thinking of the desperate life and death last night, she couldn't help but blushed again, so she quickly ate a few mouthfuls, then leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice: "Honey, why don't you say goodbye today?" Go to Work?"

Why? "Fu Hong looked at her calmly.

Ziyang raised her eyebrows: "Have you never heard a word? The spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the emperor will not go to court early. You also treat me as a concubine for a while, just because I don't go to work."

"Really so strong recently?" Fu Hong smiled even more joyfully.

Zi Yang continued to stare at the thick-skinned: "There is no way, who puts beauty in front, the little girl is not strong enough, she can't hold herself in front of beauty."

She managed to finish her breakfast, and the servant over there had already cleaned up the entire bedroom, and finally there were only the two of them left in the closed space.