Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

A look of disappointment flashed in Annie's eyes, but she quickly recovered her charming light. She raised her green hands and drew circles on Zhan Yan's chest, gently, like a kitten teasing her.

"Young Master Zhan, I heard that your fiancée is talented. She is still a student. Is she beautiful? Compared with me?"

Annie's hand reached into the man's collar more and more presumptuously.

She is the woman who has been with Zhan Yan for the longest time, and when they are together, he often stares at his mouth, and she can catch a gleam of infatuation in his eyes in a trance.

She firmly believes that this man probably likes her, but she is helplessly forced by her family to marry him.

Therefore, she boldly asked Zhan Yan this question.

Hearing this sentence, Zhan Yan first took her hand out of his chest, rubbed it carelessly twice, then turned his head and smiled at Annie, but his eyes were contemptuous: "You and I Wife, it’s not of the same class at all.”

Annie looked at Zhan Yan, her eyes were dazzled, she didn't hear the sarcasm in his words at all, she reached out boldly and twisted off a twist on his shirt, put her red lips against his ear, and took a breath .

An ambiguous voice reached his ears: "Young Master Zhan, tell me, what does a little girl know, how can I understand you and what you like, don't you?"

Zhan Yan's hand hung down under the sofa, covered by the glass table, he casually reached into Annie's short skirt, and pinched the base of her thigh mischievously.

Annie hummed coquettishly, and was encouraged, she turned over more boldly, ignoring everyone's gaze, straddled Zhan Yan's lap, stretched her arms around Zhan Yan's neck, blushed, He lowered his head and approached Zhan Yan's lips.

Zhan Yan turned his face sideways, frowned slightly, pushed the woman on his body from his arms, and sneered: "Of course you know how to serve men, you have practical experience accumulated through hard work, my wife point, but I really can't compare with you."

Annie couldn't tell that Zhanyan was scolding her in a different way, his face turned livid because of his words, it was very ugly, but as a qualified lover, the most basic introductory course is to know how to have a thick skin.

But she did this very well.

Facing Zhan Yan's vicious words, she simply blinked, pretending that she didn't understand, and said coquettishly: "I hate..."

Then continue to untie the second button of the inflammation.

An expression of impatience appeared on Zhan Yan's face, and he became a little indifferent, but the woman on his body didn't wink at all, instead, the scale of twisting was even bigger, obviously trying to provoke the man's lust with his superb flirting skills .

Her fingertips touched his chest lightly, and suddenly touched a cold and hard object. She took out the chain curiously, looked down, and called out: "Master Zhan, this pendant is actually It's a little mouse, so cute."

It's just that before she finished her sentence, she saw Zhan Yan's eyes narrowed and his face darkened, and she reached out and snatched the mouse pendant back from her hand.

The mouse's tail was a little sharp, and his strength was heavy, and in an instant, a red mark was drawn on her delicate palm.

Annie let out a soft cry in pain, raised her eyes for some unknown reason, and saw him holding the pendant in his hand and wiping it on his clothes.