Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

There was a smirk on the corner of Liancheng Yazhi's lips, "Want a red envelope? Okay, but you have to satisfy your benefactor before you can get it!"

Now that he was under the pressure, he was not in such a hurry, his fingers scratched his face and chin like teasing a cat.

Gives a light, itchy feeling to the face.

She observed Liancheng Yazhi for a while, and after confirming that he was really not joking, she quickly thought of a few countermeasures in her mind.

Since the last time, Lian Cheng Yazhi hasn't really touched her for a few days. It seems that today is the limit of patience. If this is the case...then...to go all out today and take good care of him. When he is happy , let him do himself a favor.

When Yan Yan was very young, she knew that if you want to get one thing, you have to exchange it for another. This kind of proportional transaction will always exist.

After thinking it over, Rongyan stretched out her hand and slid slowly over Liancheng Liancheng's Yazhi's naked upper body, pouted, and complained: "Mr. Liancheng is really stingy, it's so difficult to ask you a red envelope for the Chinese New Year!"

Liancheng's elegant hand moved from the chin of the face to her ear, gently pinching her soft earlobe, like a lover, and whispered: "Is it difficult? Shall I teach you an easier method! You Do you want to listen?"

At this moment, Liancheng Yazhi focused all her attention on Rongyan, the concern and tenderness in her eyes made Rongyan suddenly wonder whether this man looked like this to any woman when he was on the bed. [Ya Shao flipped the table: Which eye of yours saw that I treated other women like this? 】

Those deep eyes are like the most powerful vortex that can suck people in and never get out again.

His voice is low and mellow like old wine that has been opened for many years, just the smell of the wine is enough to make people intoxicated.

At this moment, Rong Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Fortunately, when she reached the edge of the vortex, she stopped the footsteps of 'suicide'.

She was a little scared and thought, almost, just a little bit, she might really be seduced by Liancheng Yazhi.

This man is really dangerous, very... dangerous!

Suddenly there was a pain in the ear, and the face recovered with a cry of pain, met Shang Liancheng's elegant and displeased gaze, thumped his shoulder, and asked a little angrily, "Mr. Liancheng, why did you bite me?"

Liancheng Yazhi snorted, when she was in bed with him, she still had other thoughts, she was still distracted, you said, if I don't bite you, who will I bite?

Liancheng Yazhi's voice became a little cold, "Tell me, who did you miss just now?"

Rubbing her ears, she hurriedly said, "Well, I...of course I miss you!"

"What do you miss me?" Liancheng Yazhi doesn't believe the nonsense about her appearance. You can't believe anything that this woman says. If you really believe what she said, then wait to be deceived to death.

With a brazen face, he said without any hesitation: "What do you think? At this time, of course I will think about how to serve you better! Serve you comfortably, so that I can only get red envelopes during the Chinese New Year."

The face shrugged naturally and added: "Mr. Liancheng, you don't know that I have never received a red envelope since I was a child, and I have never received any lucky money, so I am quite looking forward to it. You, you get it during the Chinese New Year. Have you ever had a red envelope?"

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