Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 365 If I am satisfied, I will tell you
Yan Zitong habitually slid into the familiar embrace at the side, but it was in vain.

Opening his eyes with a sleepy face, he found that Rong Si was no longer around.

Sitting up, I looked around the room, but I didn't find him.I took my phone to check the time, it was only 06:30.

He took the nightgown at the side and put it on, got out of bed and left the room.

In the study room next door, the lights were on, but the door was not closed tightly, leaving a small gap.I vaguely heard him on the phone,

"Are you sure?" His tone sounded a little displeased, with a touch of sharpness.

Seeing that he was doing something, Yan Zitong didn't intend to disturb him.Just as she was about to turn around and go back to her room, the door of the study opened and he stood in front of her.

Yan Zitong smiled towards her curved lips, and made a gesture of "keep busy, I'll go back to the room first", but he didn't want to be held by his wrist, and pulled her into the study, then said in a deep voice to the person on the other end of the phone, "That's it, I'll talk about it when I come back."

"What's wrong?" Yan Zitong looked at him puzzled and asked.

He sat down on the chair and held her on his lap in the car.

Yan Zitong found that on the table in front of him was a group photo of their mother and daughter.Then he thought of something instantly, turned his eyes to meet him, and asked in a deep voice: "The photo has a result, right? Is it the same one?"

Rong Si nodded, "The same one."

"But, this one doesn't have your father!" Yan Zitong pointed at the photo with a confused expression on his face.

Rong Si frowned, nodded, "Yes."

"Cut out?"

Rong Si shook his head, "There is no trace of being cropped. And the photo was indeed developed more than ten years ago."

"Then, could it be my photo, is there a problem? Actually it was uploaded by P?" Yan Zitong asked cautiously, and then immediately denied the possibility, "It's impossible! P photo technology from more than ten years ago How can it be compared with now? You must be looking for a professional, if it is really on the P, it is impossible not to find it. Now, the photo is real."

Rong Si nodded, "Yes. The photo is real."

Yan Zitong's eyes flashed, "So, she didn't tell me the truth. She even saved something! Go find her!"

Talking about wanting to get off his lap, she looked like she was going to ask Ding Yirou for questioning.But it was stopped by him.

He put his hands around her waist, and looked at her with pulse in his eyes, "There's no rush. We'll talk about it when Mu Fang comes to you."

"Huh?" She looked at him puzzled.

He continued to wrap his hands around her waist, his eyes were soft, his thumb pads were stroking her waist back and forth through the nightgown, his eyes flickered from time to time, and he was still the kind of scheming, everything under control The calm and actuarial.

Yan Zitong was all too familiar with this kind of gaze.He must be scheming again, and he still has a sure chance of winning.

She curled her lips into a smile, wrapped her hands around his neck, and raised a charming smile, "Master Rong, what bad idea are you planning?"

He raised his right hand and gently pinched the tip of her nose, "Want to know?"

She nodded, and looked at him with beautiful eyes, "Think about it."

He raised his eyebrows, looked directly at her with burning eyes, and smiled playfully, "I'll tell you if I'm satisfied."

The buttocks sitting on his legs twisted a few times, especially when it was close to his crotch, evoked a wicked smile, the fingers hooked on his neck, the fingertips were on his skin , gently circle around.

That pair of pearl-like pupils stared at him mistyly, and leaned a little closer to him.

Jianfeng was almost close to his chest, and she could feel her softness through the pajamas.

The fingers slowly descended from his neck all the way to his waist, stopped on the belt tied around his waist and abdomen, and began to circle around again.

The straps of his nightgown were a little loose, and because of the fit, the front of the nightgown was slightly opened, revealing his muscular chest, and the heavy and powerful muscles of the waist and abdomen were looming.

Her eyes were gazing at him as if covered with a layer of water mist, her cheeks were blushing, and her delicate lips were like water, revealing a touch of charming temptation.

With the slightly rapid breathing, the ups and downs of his chest attracted his eyes, making him unable to move his eyes at all.

Rong Si felt that his breathing became short of breath, and even the muscles of his whole body became tense.

In the crotch, he had already prepared his momentum early, waiting for her invitation.

During this period of time, because of his and her wounds, even though her aunt had already left, he still restrained himself and did not act aggressively towards her.

For half a month, how much pain he had endured, only he knew.

The soft and fragrant little body is in his arms every night, but he can only hold it and cannot move.That kind of taste is simply more uncomfortable than torture.

In the past half month, he didn't know how many cold showers he had taken.

Yan Zitong felt that his muscles were so tense that they were no different from steel and stone.Buttocks, there is still a mass of fire burning her, like a branding iron, just branding her like that, almost burning her skin.

The hand around her waist also became a little stiffer, the big palm was like iron tongs, holding her waist.

There was a naughty smile on the corner of her lips, and her eyes were flickering, rippling with a clearly visible cunning and treachery.

Low lips, leaning toward his lips.

The corner of Rong Si's lips curled into a satisfied smile, expecting the soft fragrance to attach to his lips.

Then, the expectant lips did not fall down, but instead, she heard her "giggle" like a bell, clear and playful smile, and the hand wrapped around his waist was actually on his waist. Scratching and crawling.

"Uncle parents, are you satisfied?" He scratched and asked him with a smile.

However, to her disappointment, he was not ticklish at all!
The hands she was scratching were almost weak, but he looked at her with a look of "Mount Tai collapsed before him and his face remained unchanged", and he even looked at her with a look of enjoyment, looking at her lightly, the corners of his lips With a deep smile that is still full of meaning.

Not ticklish?

Yan Zitong froze, and the hand that was scratching his waist also stopped, looked at him sullenly, and asked dryly, "Why aren't you ticklish?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said meaningfully, "There are so many things I'm not afraid of. Do you need me to tell you one by one slowly? Huh?"

The last word "um", with a long back nasal sound, conveyed a hint of threat.

Yan Zitong just stared at him like that, raised a dry smirk, and nodded, "Okay, okay! I'd love to hear it."

He leaned two points closer to her, and his cheeks were almost in contact with each other, evoking a wicked smile, "But, you haven't satisfied me yet! My little boy!"

(End of this chapter)