Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 504 [Extra] Days of Fighting for My Sister 4
I want to resist, I really want to resist, but no one gives me a chance.

Out of the front hall, Yue Heng took my hand and walked quickly, I dragged him back as much as possible, trying to stop him from walking too fast
Maybe I think I'm walking slowly, coupled with my obvious resistance, this makes the Seventeenth Prince a little unhappy

He actually stopped suddenly while walking, without giving me any time to prepare;

Lifted my waist, stepped on the rockery on the side of the road, and flew towards the room where we slept.

The small wind blows the hair on my face, I have the urge to cry,

Yue Heng, husband, husband, do you want a younger sister, or do you want to get back the previous interest.

Didn't I just let you abstinence for a few days!

You said, before I got married, I didn't realize that you have such beastly potential!
……

I thought he'd take me back to my room;

But when we stopped, we found out that he actually stepped on the water and took me to the small building in the middle of the lake in the back garden.

It's quiet here, very quiet!

For ten days and a half months of silence, no one will come.

I swallowed, and looked at my husband defensively.

Yue Heng, Yue Heng, what do you mean?

I took a step back slightly: "Well, Mr. Xiang, why are you here?"

A small wind blows in and lifts up my husband's black hair, which slowly dances in the air;

The corners of his lips curled up, and there were two bottomless pools in his eyes.

The beauty between the eyebrows overwhelms all the lakes and mountains.

The most terrible thing is that these charming eyes are burning with two small flames at the moment, looking at me "with affection".

To be honest, even though I have been married for so many years, whenever Yue Heng looks at me like this, I still feel blushing and my heart beating faster, and my blood flow accelerates.

I am very depressed. He is obviously a person who has passed his thirties. Why did he still look the same when he first met?
In this regard, I actually listen to envy him.

My husband-in-law walked towards me gracefully and raised my chin, my body stiffened instantly.

He leaned over, and his warm breath was accompanied by a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which made me feel soft all over my body.

(End of this chapter)