My Fabulous Landlord Wife

Chapter 272 Wife, I'm Here (Part [-])
When Chen Yang returned to his room, he was a little depressed. Such a beautiful and cold woman was so skillful that it was difficult for people to get close to her.

If there is a chance to meet again next time, we must strike up a conversation again.

Being bored at night, Chen Yang took out his mobile phone to chat.

Send a WeChat message to Zhou Xueyi, using the screen name 'Shuai's Lost Slag'.

"Hello, are you there?"

After a few minutes over there, come over immediately, "Yes."

Women are like this, most of them are reserved, and their chats are short.

"what are you doing?"

"Just finished taking a shower, I'm going to lie down and rest." Zhou Xueyi said in WeChat.

Chen Yang thought about the scene where Zhou Xueyi's beauty came out of the bath, and only hated that he was not by her side.

"What are you doing?"

"I am missing you."

Chen Yang said teasingly, after thinking about it, he said seriously, "I'm on a business trip, and I won't be back to Shanbei City in a few days."

"Oh."

"How about we start a video?"

Chen Yang deliberately said that he didn't have the guts to talk about it casually, guessing that Zhou Xueyi would refuse.

"No, I just got out of the shower and haven't put on my coat yet."

Chen Yang quickly started to move, and encouraged him: "You must be in good shape, take a photo for me to see, don't take pictures of your head, and you won't know who you are."

"No, I'm a woman with a bottom line, what if you use my photo to do bad things?"

"Don't slap your face."

"That's not okay, my body can't be defiled by others."

"Just take a look, I didn't expect that there is no pure friendship between us."

Chen Yang sent a sad expression, and continued, "If you show it to me, I will show you the photo too."

Zhou Xueyi on the other end was silent.

Zhou Xueyi has a good impression of this netizen, and she especially wants to know what this male netizen looks like, as if there is an itchy bug in her heart, teasing her lonely heart.

Finally, Zhou Xueyi took the bait.

"Then you wait."

Five minutes later, Zhou Xueyi finally sent a photo. It was a full-body photo of her lying on the bed. She was wearing pajamas. around age girl.

But there is a mosaic on the face.

"It's delicious."

Chen Yang wished he had wings, so he flew to Zhou Xueyi's side now, took her down, and let her dare to show off at night.

"and yours."

A urging message was quickly sent over there.

Chen Yang was too lazy to take a selfie, what if he was recognized.

After thinking about it, I had an idea and sent a message: "Oh, my phone is out of battery, I have to wait another day, I'll download it first!"

Zhou Xueyi on the other end immediately sent an angry expression, "You are an asshole!"

"Good night, okay, I'll show you another day."

After Chen Yang sent the message, he turned off the phone.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, oops, the fire on her body was stirred up by Zhou Xueyi, I knew she would not be allowed to post photos.

……

At this moment, both Huo Shao and the killer on the second floor at night have almost eaten.

"San Lang, I've already arranged for you, beauty, in room 6 on the third floor. I guarantee you will have a great time tonight."

"Well, thank you, when I've had enough fun, I'll kill Chen Yang."

"By the way, this is Chen Yang's photo. Don't kill the wrong person."

Huo Shao called up Chen Yang's photo on his phone.

Sannang Yamamoto hiccupped and walked towards Room 6 on the third floor.

Huo Shao was not idle tonight, he also called a lady, went back to his room and waited for someone to come to the door.

Sannang Yamamoto staggered, came to the third floor, raised his eyes and saw Room 6, and knocked on the door.

The door he knocked on was number 9, and the number was accidentally reversed by Chen Yang.

On the 9th is Leng Yue from Rakshamen, a horse with strong kung fu, who has almost no rivals in China.

click!
Sannang Yamamoto pushed casually, and the door opened.

Leng Yue has no habit of locking the door, because it is impossible for anyone to do anything to her at night, unless she is tired of work.

Sannang Yamamoto happily walked in and locked the door behind him.

Leng Yue sat inside and asked displeasedly, "Who are you looking for?"

"..."

Sannang Yamamoto was puzzled for a moment, and then smiled. This woman is really pretty, but her face looks a bit cold, and she looks superior.

"Ma'am, here I come!"

Sannami Yamamoto couldn't bear it any longer. Such a cold beauty must be very interesting to play with, especially when she is tossing and turning under her body, she has a strong sense of conquest when she thinks about it.

"Say something straight, don't come here, or I'll be rude!"

Although Leng Yue has high kung fu, she doesn't kill people indiscriminately.

"Ouch, the little beauty still has a temper, I like it!"

Sannang Yamamoto grinned, and continued to walk over, "I haven't felt that kind of woman lying down and taking off her clothes, but I like you who wear leather clothes. It would be even better if there were candles and leather whips. "

Leng Yue's face became more and more ugly, a man rushed in just now, and that man was quite normal.

Now another one comes in, it looks like a neuropathy, making people speechless.

"Give you three seconds, the speed will disappear before my eyes, otherwise, you will die."

"Haha, little beauty, you're quite ruthless, isn't it just three seconds? Come on, I'll take off your little bellyband and cover it over your eyes, so you won't be able to see me, ha..."

Just as Sannang Yamamoto laughed, he heard a snap.

He didn't even react.

Leng Yue shot quickly, but also quickly stopped, standing in front of Sannang Yamamoto, threatening, "I don't want to kill people tonight, you can get out."

Sannang Yamamoto covered his red and swollen face, a little in disbelief, this woman is so frankly irritable, like a group of fierce horses.

"If you pay me, don't you let me go?"

Sannang Yamamoto was furious, "Little bitch, don't be ashamed, I let you hit me just now, and I will fuck you up on the bed later!"

Snapped!
Leng Yue slapped her backhand again, this time so hard that Sannami Yamamoto lost two of her teeth.

"Keep your mouth clean. I don't want to kill people tonight, but I didn't say I didn't want to hit people."

With two consecutive slaps, Sannang Yamamoto didn't even have a chance to change hands.

"Okay, if you dare to hit me, if you don't show your true skills, you don't know my strength."

Sannang Yamamoto is about to make a move.

Bang!
Before he could make a move, Leng Yue quickly kicked Sannang Yamamoto's abdomen, and hit the door with a whoosh.

"I don't think you have a chance to make a move."

Leng Yue frowned, like watching a clown.

Only then did Sannang Yamamoto realize that the other party was a woman with extraordinary kung fu.

Sannang Yamamoto held his stomach and stood up with a painful expression on his face, "I'll go, can't I go?"

"How did this happen? Didn't Young Master Huo pay me to sleep? It's fine if the woman doesn't let me sleep, and she beats people up."

Sanro Yamamoto couldn't figure it out, and what was even more puzzling was that the woman's kung fu was better than him.

Returning to his own room on the second floor, Sanlang Yamamoto couldn't be more angry, so he asked Huo Shao to comment on what kind of woman he was looking for, but he still knew kung fu, and he couldn't surrender at all.

Even if the Overlord fights hard, he has no chance.

"Why, are you back so soon?"

Huo Shao was holding popcorn and watching TV in his room, feeling contemptuous in his heart, he didn't expect you to be a five-second man.

Seeing the red marks on his face, Young Master Huo couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with your face, isn't it because you were playing something different, you were whipped?"

(End of this chapter)