Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Zhan Yan put Yi Xiao on the bed, and gently changed her into a pajamas. His fingertips accidentally touched her soft skin, and his whole body stiffened. It was a very ordinary and simple thing. , It took him 10 minutes to finish it.

This feeling, when the woman he loves is sleeping on the bed, and he helps her change her pajamas, the more he tries to avoid her body, she whimpers and dawdles dishonestly on the bed instead.

For Zhan Yan, every minute and every second was extremely tormented.

While being careful not to wake the little thing up, he had to find ways not to touch her, and he had to endure his little brother's growing tendency.

After helping Yi Xiao change into her pajamas, Zhan Yan took a deep breath as if she had been subjected to some kind of death penalty. There were thin beads of sweat on her forehead, but Yi Xiao didn't worry at all, huh huh With a grunt, he turned over, stretched out his hand and pulled off the quilt wrapped around his body, then slammed his mouth facing Zhan Yan, drooled two small drops, and fell asleep again.

The snow-white shoulders, and the slightly undulating chest, were white and tender. Zhan Yan erupted in an instant, and a stream of heat rushed to his lower abdomen in an instant. He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, as if Like a cat with its tail stepped on, it rushed into the bathroom with a whoosh.

Zhan Yan was showering with the shower in the bathroom, while still aggrieved: Is this the rhythm to force him into an internal injury?Is there such a thing as torture?Does he have to solve it with his hands every day?

Zhan Yan sighed, took a cold shower, and felt that the fire in his body was slowly extinguished. After calming down, he wiped his hair and left the bathroom.

At this time, the little girl was already asleep, hugging the quilt, crossing her legs, like an octopus, her sleeping appearance was not ladylike at all, Zhan Yan sighed dumbfounded, and said to himself: "I'm not afraid." It's really worrying to catch a cold."

While blaming, he walked to the bed, squared Yi Xiao's body, and then pulled the quilt to wrap her up. He just looked down at her beautiful sleeping face quietly.

He looked at it for a long, long time, until his eyes were a little sore, he was willing to blink, then stretched out his hand, and pinched the flesh on Yi Xiao's face.

She made him unbearably horny, and he made her sleep restlessly, which was evened out.

Yi Xiao smacked her lips, humming and chirping, slipped into Zhan Yan's arms, and fell asleep again.

Looking at her cat-like appearance, Zhan Yan became playful, then lowered his head, kissed her forehead and called out: "Little thing, why don't you talk? You can make me fascinated even if you don't talk, you say , what shall I do with you?"

Zhan Yan's breath was a little warm, and it tickled Yi Xiao's ears. She scratched her ears and pouted, feeling a little displeased.

He chuckled twice, then lowered his head, and kissed her pouting little mouth. He felt that it wasn't enough, and licked her like a puppy again.

Yi Xiao was originally a light sleeper, but now that she was disturbed by someone, she was even more unsteady, so she stretched out her hand and slapped Zhan Yan's side face with a slap.

She didn't have much strength, but Zhan Yan, who was stealing, was stunned for a second. Before he could react, Yi Xiao suddenly sat up from the bed, grabbed the pillow beside him, and looked at Zhan Yan. Yan's chest was hit a few times indiscriminately.Zhan Yan put Yi Xiao on the bed, and gently changed her into a pajamas. His fingertips accidentally touched her soft skin, and his whole body stiffened. It was a very ordinary and simple thing. , It took him 10 minutes to finish it.

This feeling, when the woman he loves is sleeping on the bed, and he helps her change her pajamas, the more he tries to avoid her body, she whimpers and dawdles dishonestly on the bed instead.

For Zhan Yan, every minute and every second was extremely tormented.

While being careful not to wake the little thing up, he had to find ways not to touch her, and he had to endure his little brother's growing tendency.

After helping Yi Xiao change into her pajamas, Zhan Yan took a deep breath as if she had been subjected to some kind of death penalty. There were thin beads of sweat on her forehead, but Yi Xiao didn't worry at all, huh huh With a grunt, he turned over, stretched out his hand and pulled off the quilt wrapped around his body, then slammed his mouth facing Zhan Yan, drooled two small drops, and fell asleep again.

The snow-white shoulders, and the slightly undulating chest, were white and tender. Zhan Yan erupted in an instant, and a stream of heat rushed to his lower abdomen in an instant. He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, as if Like a cat with its tail stepped on, it rushed into the bathroom with a whoosh.

Zhan Yan was showering with the shower in the bathroom, while still aggrieved: Is this the rhythm to force him into an internal injury?Is there such a thing as torture?Does he have to solve it with his hands every day?

Zhan Yan sighed, took a cold shower, and felt that the fire in his body was slowly extinguished. After calming down, he wiped his hair and left the bathroom.

At this time, the little girl was already asleep, hugging the quilt, crossing her legs, like an octopus, her sleeping appearance was not ladylike at all, Zhan Yan sighed dumbfounded, and said to himself: "I'm not afraid." It's really worrying to catch a cold."

While blaming, he walked to the bed, squared Yi Xiao's body, and then pulled the quilt to wrap her up. He just looked down at her beautiful sleeping face quietly.

He looked at it for a long, long time, until his eyes were a little sore, he was willing to blink, then stretched out his hand, and pinched the flesh on Yi Xiao's face.

She made him unbearably horny, and he made her sleep restlessly, which was evened out.

Yi Xiao smacked her lips, humming and chirping, slipped into Zhan Yan's arms, and fell asleep again.

Looking at her cat-like appearance, Zhan Yan became playful, then lowered his head, kissed her forehead and called out: "Little thing, why don't you talk? You can make me fascinated even if you don't talk, you say , what shall I do with you?"

Zhan Yan's breath was a little warm, and it tickled Yi Xiao's ears. She scratched her ears and pouted, feeling a little displeased.

He chuckled twice, then lowered his head, and kissed her pouting little mouth. He felt that it wasn't enough, and licked her like a puppy again.

Yi Xiao was originally a light sleeper, but now that she was disturbed by someone, she was even more unsteady, so she stretched out her hand and slapped Zhan Yan's side face with a slap.

She didn't have much strength, but Zhan Yan, who was stealing, was stunned for a second. Before he could react, Yi Xiao suddenly sat up from the bed, grabbed the pillow beside him, and looked at Zhan Yan. Yan's chest was hit a few times indiscriminately.