Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 740 Husband, I Seem To Be Poisoned

She withdrew her hand and squeezed his chest gently, "I'm hungry."

He hooked his lips, looked at her with a smile like an old fox who hadn't eaten enough, and then slowly turned over.

She quickly pushed his chest with both hands, stopped him, kept a certain distance between him and herself, and smiled at him with a charming and charming smile, "Honey, I'm hungry, isn't it?" The one you understand is hungry."

He looked at her with a half-smile, with a beautiful and charming curve on his lips, his deep eyes unblinking, and said unhurriedly, "I know, so I'm going to get up and go downstairs to make it for you." Eat. What do you think? Huh?"

"..."

Embarrassed.

Yan Zitong looked at him with a stiff and embarrassed face, and then gave him a resentful look.

Only ghosts believe that the action you just made was to get out of bed.The edge of the bed is on your right hand, why are you turning to my left hand?He clearly wanted to do it again, and he said so grandiosely that he wanted to get up and go downstairs to make me something to eat.Just break it!
Raising a bright smile, he looked at him with a smile, "Well, then you should get up and go downstairs, I'm so hungry that I can eat a cow."

He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, scratched the tip of her nose lovingly, and said in a warm voice, "You don't need to eat a cow, just eat me."

Yan Zitong gave him an angry look, then pushed him, "Get up and go downstairs."

With a satisfied and joyful smile, Rong Si got up and walked towards the closet.

She stared at his back, the texture was clear, the legs were long and strong, and the golden ratio was simply perfect.

The back alone is so perfect, let alone the front.

God really treated him kindly, and made him like the hand of a god, with 360 degrees without dead ends.No wonder those women rushed towards him like moths to a flame.

Fortunately, he didn't look sideways, he only had a soft spot for her.

She was so honored to have the love of such a perfect man as him.

Thinking about it, a crooked smile couldn't help but the corners of his lips curled up, and his pearl-like eyes stared at his back without blinking.

He is lifting his legs and wearing his underwear.

Yan Zitong looked a little fascinated, even the movement of wearing underwear was so elegant and charming that she couldn't take her eyes off her, just staring at him like a little pervert.

He turned around suddenly and looked at her with a meaningful and intriguing smile.

Turning around suddenly, without giving her any time or opportunity to react, forcing her to meet his eyes.

He didn't wear a shirt or trousers, just a pair of sexy bullets, and walked towards her.The smirk on the corner of his lips was still malicious.

She suddenly came back to her senses, quickly looked back, and then the old god was looking at the ceiling, looking uncomfortable after being caught on the spot for doing bad things.

He bent over, put his hands on her sides, looked at her with his exquisite and deep eyes, and before she could react, he pecked her on the lips and said playfully, "Mrs. Rong, Saliva is sweet."

Saliva is sweet?

She instinctively reached out to touch the corner of her mouth.

Dry, where is the saliva coming from.

"Rong Si!" She glared at him angrily, calling his name angrily.

He even teased her, saying that she was drooling watching him.

He hooked his lips into a smile, kissed her again, and said slowly, "Honey, are you still satisfied?"

The sound of "Baby" made her heart rippling in an instant, with ripples rising layer after layer, and then every pore in her body expanded.

With a faint blush on her face, she raised her hand and lightly punched his chest, but she didn't answer his words.

I naturally nodded in my heart.

Of course I am satisfied, there is not a single place in his whole body that I am satisfied with.

He didn't mean to ask any more questions. He looked at her blushing face, raised a pleasant smile, gently pinched the tip of her nose and said softly, "If you're tired, lie down again. I'll be fine." Call you."

After speaking, he turned and continued to dress, and then left the room.

Yan Zitong lay on the bed with a sweet face, and couldn't hide the shy but happy smile on his face.

The heart was "thumping" like a deer bumping wildly, as if it was about to jump out of the throat.She wanted to hold it down, but she could only feel that the jump was getting stronger.

The bones of the whole body seemed to be softening, and even the toes felt a sense of relief after being released.This feeling was like putting her in the clouds when he was at his peak.

It turned out that being called "baby" by the man she loved could bring her such excitement and excitement, it almost made her feel like she was ascended to heaven.

Yan Zijian felt that she was dying, completely poisoned.He was poisoned by a kind of poison called Rong Si, and it still penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there was no cure.

However, this poison made her so happy, she was willing to drink the poison he poured into her for the rest of her life.

With a bright smile on his face, he got out of bed, dressed neatly, and went downstairs.

It's already very dark outside, it's almost eight o'clock, can it not be dark?

In the kitchen, the tall man was concentrating on cooking dinner, with his generous back facing her, which gave her a deep sense of satisfaction and happiness.

This man, before this, had no hands on Yang Chunshui.But now, he is no worse than her.

Since when did he start coming into the kitchen?
Well, it seems that she injured her hand that time and was ordered not to get wet by him.Not to mention going into the kitchen, he even took care of the bathing.

He was like a high-ranking king, his whole body radiated light, but he was willing to do anything for her.

Then she suddenly asked Xiangwu one thing, that is, his hands were still injured and could not get wet.

How could she have forgotten this?When she was injured, he didn't let her touch any water, but now she doesn't take his injury seriously.

Immediately, a sense of guilt and self-blame rose in Yan Yangtong's heart.

Stepping towards the kitchen.

Rong Si just turned around, but she didn't expect her to come in, and the two of them almost collided.

"What's the matter? Did you bump into you?" He took a step back, looked at her with worry and concern, and asked softly.

She shook her head and said to him, "Let me come. Your hands are still hurt, so you can't get wet."

He curled his lips into a smile, and said nonchalantly and nonchalantly, "It's not unusual for a man to have a scar on his body. Be good, you can eat it right away. We haven't cooked for a few days, so there's nothing to eat. We can only eat dumplings." That's it, let's go to store things tomorrow."

She looked at him lightly and warmly, wrapped her arms around his waist, and said softly, "Honey, I seem to be poisoned."

(End of this chapter)