Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 296
His naughty, evil voice rang in her ears.

Yan Zitong's teeth were still imprinted on his shoulder, and when he was about to say something, he heard his provocative tone sound again, "Good boy, I know you're hungry. For your sake For the sake of your body, let's take a look at the wound first. Don't worry, as long as you want, your husband will satisfy you at any time."

"..." Yan Zitong raised his head, feeling as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

She is digging a hole and jumping by herself again!

So, in front of this old fox, no matter what, you can never take advantage of it.

Rong Si washed her hair dry, and then washed her whole body.Only then did he take a bathrobe to wrap her whole body up, and then carried her out of the bathroom.

As for himself, uh... he didn't even have a bath towel around him, he just stood out with such big thorns in a very "great" way.

Yan Zitong always felt that this man was becoming more and more obscene and unscrupulous.

Although, when I first met him, I didn't know how good his morals were, but at least it was just talking hooligans.But now, not only using the mouth, but also using the hands, feet and mouth together.

Yan Zitong, who was being hugged by him, could always feel a blazing energy passing through the flames, and he was still struggling.

Don't even think about knowing what it is.

Wrapping his arms around his neck, he smiled beautifully like a flower, and breathed out towards him, "Dear Mr. Rong, your wife hurt her hands, not her feet."

He hooked his lips into a smile that was so alluring that she couldn't open her eyes.With an evil smirk, he said unhurriedly, "Mrs. Rong, I'm saving your energy."

Conserve energy?

Yan Zitong suddenly realized, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, and then he gave him a hard look.

Rong Si carried her into the room, let her sit on the bed, and then turned around to get the hair dryer.

Even though he didn't have any concealer on his body, he just stared at her eyes like that, but he didn't look embarrassed at all, on the contrary, he looked happy and high-spirited.

Just shaking his body that was more perfect than a model, walking back and forth in the room, showing his muscles in front of her.

Yan Zitong covered his eyes with both hands, with a look of resentment that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

"Master Rong, can you raise the lower limit of your unscrupulousness? Do you think it's really okay to stab your white flesh like this?" Yan Zitong's muffled voice came from the palm of his hand. .

"Come on, my darling, tell me, which part of my flesh is white?" His mischievous voice sounded above her head, with a touch of teasing.

Yan Zitong's mouth twitched again.

Do you want to nitpick like this?Is that what she meant?

"Sit down and dry your hair!" He stood in front of her, holding a hair dryer in his hand, and said to her in a deep voice.

"..."

Yan Zitong didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at the moment.

He just stood in front of her naked, and said solemnly, "Sit down and dry your hair."But, the problem is, if you just stand in front of Rong Xiaosi like this, how can you make her sit calmly and calmly?

She was sure that this man must have done it on purpose.

But he didn't seem uncomfortable at all, holding the hair dryer in his left hand, rubbing her hair with his right hand, and working seriously.

Yan Zitong couldn't calm down anymore, this was simply a kind of torture, and it was inhuman torture.

Even if she closes her eyes, her mind is full of images of Rong Xiaosi nodding his head and chest out to her in goodwill.The blush that had just subsided turned red with a "swish", and then burned like a fire.

The breath of thick ink was breathing forward slightly, so the most painful thing was naturally Rong Si.

The fiery breath sprinkled on his majesty, making his scorching hot place even warmer, and it felt like a burning fire.

The hand holding the hair dryer froze, and even trembled slightly.

This is definitely a kind of self-torture and mutilation. I knew that even wearing a bath towel would be better than what I am doing now.

Another thing to do after drying her hair is to change the dressing on her wound three times a day, never sloppy.

The wound recovered well, and the medicine he gave her was also the best medicine.The stitches can be removed in a few days.Hope it won't leave any scars.

Watching his skillful movements, Yan Zitong felt a sense of warmth in his heart, and just looked at him unblinkingly, in addition to love, there was also a touch of reverence in his eyes.

"Why are you here again?" She looked at him and asked softly, "I haven't been to the company for a long time, does it matter?"

He wrapped up the gauze, carefully tied a knot, and said nonchalantly while packing up the medicine, "If everything in the company is pointed at me, what do you need the management for? I am enough. Giving them extra wages is not for them to enjoy.”

"Hehe!" She smiled, sat on her lap, wrapped her hands around his neck, and said with a smile on her face, "So, are you planning to idle around again?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose dotingly, and said solemnly, "No, I have very important business to do now."

"What?" She looked at him in confusion, and before she could react, she felt that she was being crushed under her.

He trapped her in his arms, looked at her with an unfathomable smile, and said unhurriedly, "Accompany my wife and have a son."

Yan Zitong was about to protest, but before he could say anything, his mouth was sealed.

He clasped her hands with his left hand and raised them above his head, while his right hand moved back and forth on her body, sparking clusters of flames wherever he went.

The kiss was domineering and lingering, hot and insolent, as if it wanted to swallow her whole body.

Yan Zitong panted again and again, every cell in his body was boiling and clamoring, expanding to welcome the breath that belonged to him.

……

His whole body seemed to be crushed into slag, and he didn't want to move, not even a finger.The whole person was too lazy to lie in bed, and he didn't even bother to open his eyelids.

His bones seemed to be broken, his whole body was limp, and he had no energy at all.

The warm sunlight shone through the thin gauze curtain on the big bed, and the person on the bed curled up in the bed like a kitten.

"Stretch out your hand and change your medicine." A familiar and gentle voice sounded from above.

Yan Zitong stretched his hands out of the bed without thinking, then opened his eyes "suddenly", and looked straight at him with an intriguing expression.

(End of this chapter)