Yan Shao's little cute wife is super sweet

Chapter 239 Woohoo, Zhi, I Know I Was Wrong

The fluff on her body grew rapidly at a speed of overpowering the seedlings, and within four hours of the whole night, they were all replaced by new red fluff.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into Yan Zhi's eyes, and he yawned. As a result of not sleeping all night, drowsiness gradually swept over him.

But Si Jin, at this moment, slowly opened his eyes.

The first time I opened my eyes, I saw two big dark circles hanging on Yan Zhi's enchanting face. After a while, she raised her head gently and squeezed Yan Zhi's lips. He murmured, "Zhiqianjian, what did you do last night? Why do you have such heavy dark circles? Is it sooty makeup is also popular among men now?"

Si Jin smirked in his ear with a distressed tone, and Yan Zhi, who was half asleep and half awake, shivered suddenly, then he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked straight at Si Jin, excited You have to open and close your sexy lips.

"Sijin, what did you call me?"

She called him Zhijianjian, which is what Sijin, who has no amnesia, would call him.

Immediately, he was extremely excited with his chin in the brocade, wanting to look at her eyes carefully, to see if there was any love flowing in it.

"Zhi, darling, hee hee, I call you darling." Si Jin thought that Yan Zhi was upset, so she hurriedly changed her address, but Yan Zhi's entire lips were pressed down.

"Sijin, do you remember me?" Yan Zhi's slightly rough lips locked onto Sijin's lips tightly, and then his whole body was filled with domineering arrogance of settling accounts after autumn, and pressed Sijin firmly under his body ,

"Do you know what I did last month? Sijin, this morning, I want you to make it up to me!"

His words sound a bit harsh.

Because Si Jin unsealed her memory, she naturally knew what she did last month.

She counted: said she was going to kick him; kicked him off the bed countless times; retaliated against him for not dealing with wave after wave of visits for herself, and intentionally put two spoonfuls of salt in his coffee; Said a lot of ruthless words...

Sijin herself can't count on her fingers.

At this moment, being crushed under Yan Zhi's body, she suddenly felt a sense of death.

Wuwu, Zhi, I know I was wrong, I didn't do it all on purpose, it was all unintentional mistakes, unintentional mistakes!

But her words were all blocked by Yan Zhi's throat, and he never gave her a chance to defend herself.

What kind of world is this?

Why was he the one who was sweating profusely, but she was the one who lost all energy in the end?
Sijin was lying on the bed, thinking for a whole morning, but she couldn't come up with the result. An aunt they hired, according to Yan Zhi's instructions, brought black rice porridge to her bed, saying that Yan Zhi asked her to drink it. of.

With a big wave of his hand, Si Jin will not accept the order of his lord, "Auntie, make me some pork rib soup, I don't like to drink this."

At noon, she reluctantly got up from the bed, and when she returned to the living room, she hugged Jiajia and cried violently.

"Jiajia, my brother is sorry for you..." In fact, she wanted to say, can you forgive my brother? She asked him later, and she could see that his brother likes Jiajia, but he is a sullen-bellied type. Jia was no match for him at all.

(End of this chapter)