Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 593 Are you sure all you need is the five-fingered girl?

He curved his lips into a smile, with an unfathomable smile that was as sinister as an old fox, "Yeah."

After speaking, he took another deep look at her and went straight out.

two?

two!

Yan Zitong suddenly understood what he meant by saying this.No wonder the corner of his mouth evoked that dark old fox smile again.

Old fox, you really never forget to tease me!

asshole!

Angrily, she glanced towards the door, then got up with resentment, dressed and went to the bathroom.

Then all the resentment disappeared the moment I entered the bathroom.

On the counter, there is a water glass, and the water in the glass is filled.The toothbrush is placed on the water glass, and the toothpaste has been squeezed.

A side face was drawn with foam on the mirror, with his head drooping, and it was his outline at a glance.

This drooping expression made her instantly think of something—desire to be dissatisfied, silent protest.

"Hey!"

Yan Zitong laughed softly, looked at the sketched profile, took his foaming facial cleanser, pressed it against the mirror and added two strokes.

In an instant, two more wrinkles appeared on the drooping head, and he became a senile old man.

Yan Zitong was very satisfied with his masterpiece, turned around and went out of the bathroom, took the mobile phone and took two photos with a "click, click" in front of the mirror.

Let him do this when he gets old.

hey-hey……

When going downstairs, Yan Zitong had a pleasant smile on his lips.A light purple tight skirt with hips and slender thighs is a highlight.

The two eggs she ordered are already set on the dining table, they are really golden on both sides, plus a glass of milk.

And he was still busy in the kitchen, with his back to her.

The man who works in the kitchen is the most attractive.

This was the thought that flashed through Yan Zitong's mind as he looked at Rong Si in the kitchen.

When they first met, he was a young master who was never touched by others, but now...

Yan Zitong looked down at the delicious poached eggs on the table and smiled broadly.

Now his cooking skills have surpassed hers.Since the last time she hurt her hand, he has been doing the basic kitchen work.

Smiling warmly and happily, she walked towards the kitchen and stood beside him, "Do you need help?"

The noodles were cooking in the pot, he tilted his head and smiled indulgently, "Go eat the eggs!"

Why do these words sound so awkward and have other meanings?
Then he was told slowly, "When eating the other two eggs, just remember not to bite them."

A blush rose on Yan Zitong's face, he glanced at him, punched him, and turned to leave the kitchen.

Seeing this, Rong Si evoked an unsatisfactory smile.

The couple had already had breakfast, but Yang Lihe was still soundly asleep.

Under normal circumstances, this girl will never get up if she doesn't sleep until the sun is three, and she is usually unshakable.

At this moment, the wall clock on the wall shows that the time is eight o'clock in the morning.Therefore, for Yang Lihe, it was still very early.

The big bed was in a mess, and the quilt was wrinkled like it was turned out from the bottom of a press box.

On the bed, the two were embracing each other.

Yang Lihe nestled in Mo Junbo's love, his face was blushing, like the spring breeze, full of spring spirit.

Mo Junbo slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyelids was a beautiful face, rosy in the white, like a shelled egg just soaked in a milk bath, he couldn't help but feel the urge to take a bite. impulse.

Her head rested on his arm, although his arm was a little numb all night, but he was satisfied in his heart, willing to let this numbness exist.

Her eyelashes are very long, curved upwards, like a fan, open.

Because her face was pressed against his chest, the long eyelashes faintly swept across his chest.And her warm breath on his chest made him feel numb all over.

That primitive impulse naturally rose up "cengceng", and the brother who had slept all night also woke up.

Yang Lihe felt a roiling heat source coming from between her legs, which burned her skin and made her very uncomfortable.Most importantly, this heat source affected her sleep.

Frowning, she instinctively reached down, towards the heat source that affected her sleep, and then patted it away, trying to slap the heat source away.

"Hiss!" Mo Junbo groaned softly, his brows furrowed.

Woman, do you want to have sex in the future?

He reached out to stop her, but was a little slower.

When Yang Lihe slapped, he didn't pat off the heat source that affected her sleep as she wished, but continued to burn her skin.

She was so sleepy that she didn't even want to open her eyelids.Then there was an instinctive desire to pull that thing out.

Thus, Yang Lihe, who was in a sleepy state, directly grasped the "culprit" with his palm, instinctively wanting to pull it out.

Her wrist was held, and a low and gloomy voice sounded above her head, "It seems that I haven't taught you well, and education still needs to be carried out."

With the familiar voice, Yang Lihe's mind instantly cleared up.

He opened his eyes with a "sigh", and met a pair of dark, gloomy and cloudy eyes, looking at her very dangerously.

Yang Lihe's mind was broken for two seconds, and he immediately came to his senses.

Then she naturally understood what was the scorching hot thing she was holding in her hand.

She could even clearly feel the beating of the pulse, her hands seemed to be burning.

I go!

With a low curse, he scolded himself fiercely in his heart.

Yang Lihe, have you lost your mind?
Pull this thing out like a carrot!You don't want sex anymore, you still want to die!

She raised a bright and enchanting smile towards him, "Hey, morning!"

Then he quickly let go, wanting to throw away the hot potato in his hand.

However, since the potato was already in his hands, how could Mo Junbo let her just throw it away?

His big palm is still on her wrist!
Seeing that she wanted to throw it away, he directly pressed his big palm on her palm, not giving her a chance to let go.

His eyes stared at her like fire like torches, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Since you have already started, then continue, there is no reason to give up halfway. I don't have this habit!"

Ah!

Yang Lihe glared at him, a hooligan is indeed unreasonable, let alone a person who has transformed from a hooligan to a bandit, that is even more unreasonable.

The hooked lips raised a charming smile, "Of course, I don't have the habit of giving up halfway! But, Mr. Mo, are you sure that what you need is just a five-fingered girl, not another step?"

(End of this chapter)