Husband is all beautiful

Chapter 172 172. When the Rebellion Is in Progress ([-])
When Ziyan came to attend the bed with a blushing face, Ye Jiu pushed him against the door, still wearing the clothes from last night.

Luo Ziyan's face turned red, like a cooked shrimp, his originally fair skin became pink and tender, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Wife...wife master..."

Ye Jiu smiled evilly, leaned closer to Ziyan, and breathed like blue: "Ziyan, do I look this good?"

Luo Ziyan was very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

He grabbed the mischievous hand on his body, with a slight cry: "My wife is so... pretty..."

Oops~

The cutie is crying~

Ye Jiu thought badly.

She finally knew why the more she cried, the more energetic those men became.

Look at the tearful and aggrieved look of this stunning beauty.

Gee...

Ye Jiu poked the beauty's waist maliciously, this is where Zi Yan is sensitive.

"Wife master..." Luo Ziyan grasped the troublemaker's hand with tears in his eyes: "Wife master, don't make trouble."

Ye Jiu leaned against Ziyan's body on purpose: "Ziyan, I'm tired, take me to sleep."

Luo Ziyan looked down at the bare skin of the wife in his arms, his hands seemed to be scalded, and he did not move for a long time.

Finally he raised his hand hesitantly.

I thought the wife-lord would be so proactive, but Ye Jiu pulled the quilt over the two of them as soon as he lay on the bed.

"Go to sleep."

Luo Ziyan was silent for a second, feeling extremely uncomfortable somewhere, but the mistress didn't seem to want to help him relieve it.

"Wife master... Ziyan is uncomfortable..."

Ye Jiu rubbed against the beauty's arms: "But I'm on my period."

Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, then wanted to cry, and of course he really did.

"But Ziyan is uncomfortable..."

Ye Jiu curled her lips: "There is cold water behind the screen, if Ziyan feels uncomfortable, go and wash it."

Luo Ziyan looked at her with bright black eyes, which were covered with a layer of water mist, looking like a kitten who opened its eyes just after the full moon, it was very painful.

This... seems to be the best way.

Pure Ziyan and Mo Chen didn't know that there was another way to relieve it.

— Handwork.

Luo Ziyan felt aggrieved and went to take a cold shower, but of course it was for nothing in the end.

No sleep for one night.

Early the next morning, the lovely and lovely Luo Ziyan asked dissatisfied with his face to help his wife get dressed.

This is simply torture!
Ye Jiu closed her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up secretly.

Two kills!

Next, the red-clothed evildoer Beigong Festival.

Beigong Festival has been very busy recently.

The Anyou Sect, Jun Mohan's Xuanying Pavilion, and Chuli's Promise Palace are collectively referred to as the three major forces in the Jianghu.

Originally, the Anyou Sect didn't care about anything in the Jianghu, but for some reason, the Anyou Sect was called the so-called righteous way in the Jianghu and called the Demon Sect.

Recently, some "things" who don't know how to live or die know that the leader of the Dark Shadow Sect has fallen in love with a woman, and they all want to "visit".

Of course, they are just ants, not enough evidence.

Bei Gongji, who was dressed in red, stood tall, looking at a group of lifeless ants in front of him with captivating phoenix eyes.

The black hair is dyed freely on the back like a black brocade, blowing by the breeze, the ink hair is flying wildly, and the bright and dazzling flowers of the other side on the fluttering red robe on the skirt of the clothes give people a sense of oppression that is the only one in the sky and the earth.

On the face that charmed all beings, a pair of blood-colored lips parted slightly: "Phantom, kill them."

Whoever dares to kill his wife, die!
The phantom behind him held the sword and said respectfully: "Yes."

Not far away, those so-called righteous people looked terrified.

The leader of the Dark Shadow Sect really deserves his reputation.

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(End of this chapter)