Yi Xiao thinks, from now on, she will never dare to say Zhan Yan's "blockhouse" or Zhan Yan's "tired", because this time, Zhan Yan is like Popeye who ate carrots. Out of control.

He wouldn't let her go until she was beaten to death, crying and begging for mercy.

Yi Xiao has a deep understanding of what it means to be in a cocoon.

In this endless exercise, she was completely exhausted, her eyelids drooped, and she was crying.

And when Zhan Yan finished the last wave, she stopped and softened, and she herself was completely paralyzed into water.

......

Yi Xiao didn't know how he slept last night, but because he was extremely tired, he slept very comfortably this time.

When I woke up in the morning, the sun was already shining outside the window.

Yi Xiao picked up the phone and looked at it. The time seemed to be still early. It was only after nine o'clock. She turned over, but when she moved her body, she felt a pain like being crushed all over her body.

"Ah—" Yi Xiao couldn't help but let out a low cry.

By this time, Zhan Yan's biological clock has almost woken up, he heard Yi Xiao's voice in a daze, opened his eyes suddenly, quickly put his arms around her body, and asked anxiously: "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter? "

Yi Xiao blushed, rolled her eyeballs twice, and then said submissively, "It hurts..."

It was only then that Zhan Yan suddenly realized, of course he knew where the 'pain—' she was referring to.

His nervous heart gradually calmed down, but his face still had a touch of distress. He kissed her cheek, and said in a guilty tone, "I'm sorry, wife..."

Yi Xiao originally thought that Zhan Yan was too nervous, and said sorry for this kind of thing... She just wanted to comfort him, but who knows, the man next to him showed his cheap nature again.

He said: "In the future, I promise, I won't torment you continuously... I promise to let you rest for a few hours, and I'm tormenting you... Or, like now, after you've had enough sleep, we'll..."

"Again your size!"

Before Zhan Yan finished speaking, Yi Xiao picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at Zhan Yan, shouting, and climbed out of bed.

Zhan Yan looked at Yi Xiao's pouted Lao Gao, but he wasn't afraid. Instead, he became more cheeky, rubbed his face with a pillow, and said with a smile on his face, "Hmm... my wife's stuff, it smells so good!"

Then, stretching his head, he handed the other pillow to Yi Xiao and said, "Come on, throw another one!"

Yi Xiao was speechless!

Can this man be any more cheap! ?

Yi Xiao stared at the pillow in Zhan Yan's hand, rolled her eyes twice, and reached out to take the pillow.

Looking at Yi Xiao's posture, Zhan Yan guessed that he was going to be beaten again, but he stretched his face happily, making preparations.

Who knows, Yi Xiao didn't throw the pillow on his face again, but chose to turn around and go to the bathroom. Zhan Yan was very curious, so he got out of bed quietly, followed her, and hid by the wall to watch looking at her.

The little girl hugged the pillow, stood in the bathroom for a minute, then threw the pillow on the toilet, wiped it a few times indiscriminately, and felt that the toilet was shining brightly, before she satisfactorily picked it up with her two little fingers. Holding a corner of the pillow, she walked out of the bathroom.Yi Xiao thinks, from now on, she will never dare to say Zhan Yan's "blockhouse" or Zhan Yan's "tired", because this time, Zhan Yan is like Popeye who ate carrots. Out of control.

He wouldn't let her go until she was beaten to death, crying and begging for mercy.

Yi Xiao has a deep understanding of what it means to be in a cocoon.

In this endless exercise, she was completely exhausted, her eyelids drooped, and she was crying.

And when Zhan Yan finished the last wave, she stopped and softened, and she herself was completely paralyzed into water.

......

Yi Xiao didn't know how he slept last night, but because he was extremely tired, he slept very comfortably this time.

When I woke up in the morning, the sun was already shining outside the window.

Yi Xiao picked up the phone and looked at it. The time seemed to be still early. It was only after nine o'clock. She turned over, but when she moved her body, she felt a pain like being crushed all over her body.

"Ah—" Yi Xiao couldn't help but let out a low cry.

By this time, Zhan Yan's biological clock has almost woken up, he heard Yi Xiao's voice in a daze, opened his eyes suddenly, quickly put his arms around her body, and asked anxiously: "Xiaoxiao, what's the matter? "

Yi Xiao blushed, rolled her eyeballs twice, and then said submissively, "It hurts..."

It was only then that Zhan Yan suddenly realized, of course he knew where the 'pain—' she was referring to.

His nervous heart gradually calmed down, but his face still had a touch of distress. He kissed her cheek, and said in a guilty tone, "I'm sorry, wife..."

Yi Xiao originally thought that Zhan Yan was too nervous, and said sorry for this kind of thing... She just wanted to comfort him, but who knows, the man next to him showed his cheap nature again.

He said: "In the future, I promise, I won't torment you continuously... I promise to let you rest for a few hours, and I'm tormenting you... Or, like now, after you've had enough sleep, we'll..."

"Again your size!"

Before Zhan Yan finished speaking, Yi Xiao picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at Zhan Yan, shouting, and climbed out of bed.

Zhan Yan looked at Yi Xiao's pouted Lao Gao, but he wasn't afraid. Instead, he became more cheeky, rubbed his face with a pillow, and said with a smile on his face, "Hmm... my wife's stuff, it smells so good!"

Then, stretching his head, he handed the other pillow to Yi Xiao and said, "Come on, throw another one!"

Yi Xiao was speechless!

Can this man be any more cheap! ?

Yi Xiao stared at the pillow in Zhan Yan's hand, rolled her eyes twice, and reached out to take the pillow.

Looking at Yi Xiao's posture, Zhan Yan guessed that he was going to be beaten again, but he stretched his face happily, making preparations.

Who knows, Yi Xiao didn't throw the pillow on his face again, but chose to turn around and go to the bathroom. Zhan Yan was very curious, so he got out of bed quietly, followed her, and hid by the wall to watch looking at her.

The little girl hugged the pillow, stood in the bathroom for a minute, then threw the pillow on the toilet, wiped it a few times indiscriminately, and felt that the toilet was shining brightly, before she satisfactorily picked it up with her two little fingers. Holding a corner of the pillow, she walked out of the bathroom.

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