Born to be together: this president is so perverted

Han Zhifan looked down at Xu Wuyou in fear. He didn't pay attention to his inexplicable move just now. Sen Leng's voice sounded, "Xu Wuyou, don't challenge my bottom line."

His eyes were too lethal. Xu Wuyou nodded subconsciously. When she realized that she was not trying to ease the contradiction, but to continue to intensify the contradiction, she immediately pushed away his body and glared at Han Zhifan.

"That's not your bottom line, but your cowardly performance. You can't even face the death of your parents!" Xu Wuyou was aggressive.

Looking at Xu Wuyou's chattering red lips, Han Zhifan just wanted to block her lip petals and not let her make any sound. He pulled Xu Wuyou's hand, went to the front of him and kissed her lip petals.

Originally, he just wanted to stop her voice, but he overestimated himself. As soon as he met her delicate lips, Han Zhifan's self-control was instantly reduced to slag, just thinking of asking for more.

Lip petal to lip petal, Xu Wuyou opened his stunned big eyes and was silly. How did he kiss again? Wasn't he arguing?

Xu Wuyou wanted to push Han Zhifan's body away with both hands, but he seemed to use both hands when kissing. He grabbed her two wrists in time and made her unable to move.

Han Zhifan's kissing skills became more and more skilled. Xu Wuyou's body gradually became paralyzed and almost couldn't stand stably. His hands had to hug his waist tightly.

The long kiss stopped. Xu Wuyou leaned in his arms, opened his mouth and breathed the fresh air. Han Zhifan still had a stable breath and opened his thin lips, "shut up if you don't want to be kissed!"

Tell her to shut up and shut up. It's not very shameless.

"How can you be like this, anytime, anywhere?" the word oestrus hasn't been said, and Xu Wuyou's lip flap is blocked again.

Another French kiss.

Stopped, Han Zhifan held Xu Wuyou's head and asked her to look up at him. His fingers rubbed her red lips and said in a dumb voice, "do you want to continue?"

"No." Xu Wuyou was afraid of being kissed by him, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Go upstairs, I'll let someone clean up here." after lingering, Han Zhifan's anger has long dissipated. Looking at the clever little woman, his tone of voice doesn't have the senleng just now, but seems to have a bit more gentle flavor.

Didn't you take the wrong medicine? Why aren't you angry, but a little gentle? So what she did today fell short? Xu Wuyou held his small head high and frowned in a straight line.

"I know your stupor is terminally ill. Go upstairs."

Bah, gentle wool!

"I think you are so poisonous that there is no cure!" Xu Wuyou glared at him and rolled his eyes at him.

Xu Wuyou cleared his voice and thought that some things must be made clear. He retreated to a safe distance, hid behind it with a potted plant, and looked at him seriously. "Han Zhifan, can you restrain your animal desire, quarrel when it's time to quarrel, and give it a little respect?"

It's hard to hit cotton with one fist.

Hearing the word "quarrel" again, he was not angry. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her playfully, "you have a lips suitable for kissing. To quarrel is to spoil it and disrespect it."

"Han Zhifan, I'm serious. Do you respect each other? Also, can you just choke each other when choking each other? Don't kiss or kiss if you disagree!" Xu Wuyou was very angry when he said this.

Han Zhifan, this man always takes the topic to the side, so that her stomach is stuck in the middle, and she can't go up or down!

Han Zhifan looked lazily. Xu Wuyou, who was so angry that his cheeks were red, hooked his mouth lightly, "I'm very serious."

Why is this man really ungrateful!

Xu Wuyou could no longer control his power. He picked up the things on the cupboard and was about to hit it.

However, at this time

"Are you sure you want to smash the vase? It's from the Song Dynasty."

A gently floating word scattered Xu's worry free impulse. Her hand holding the vase suddenly became cautious and looked cautious, and slowly put it back on the next cabinet.

The vase was safe. Xu Wuyou took a sip of water. Fortunately, it was stopped in time, otherwise he couldn't afford to buy her.

Xu Wuyou glared at Han Zhifan angrily. He was very dissatisfied that he always bullied her. "It's fun to bully women. What kind of man are you!"

"I'm not a man. You know best." Han Zhifan came to her and smiled, "if you forget, I can help you remember."

Xu Wuyou subconsciously thought of that aspect and muttered in his heart: how much he wants to kill Han Zhifan, it's not serious!

"My inflammation is not well yet, but I can't do that kind of shit with you." Xu Wuyou hugged his body with both hands to prevent his hungry wolf's hand.

Han Zhifan sneered and looked at her jokingly, "Xu wuworry, you are a girl. Can you not be full of yellow paint."

What the hell?

The villain complained first!

Han Zhifan was almost crazy when he saw her. He said, "I'll go back to my old house and show you a birth certificate. Where did you think of it? It's not simple."

Xu Wuyou's path is too shallow to fight Han Zhifan's shameless!

However, Xu Wuyou had to escape. He will revenge this revenge next time!

Han Zhifan looked at Xu Wuyou's body and smiled. He didn't understand his evil taste very much, but liked to see Xu Wuyou's small appearance of fighting him and then running away.

Seeing him makes me feel happy.

Han Zhifan called the hourly worker and asked her to clean up the scene. Then he went upstairs and took a bath in another bedroom. When he came back, he saw Xu Wuyou lying in bed with his eyes closed. He seemed to have fallen asleep.

He took a book, sat on the sofa and read it. Xu Wuyou on the bed seemed to be bothering something. Her body turned over and over. She was regretting why she had lost her mind for a moment and why she didn't smash the vase, triggering a new round of war.

Xu Wuyou regrets that her intestines are going to be green. What is she afraid of losing money!

Han Zhifan saw this, looked at her, thought of the inflammation just now, and asked, "Xu Wuyou, are you well?"

Han Zhifan didn't like Xu Wuyou's disease very much, which seriously affected his sexual happiness and made him live a life without meat.

Disease? What disease?

Xu Wuyou was stunned.

"The inflammation is not good. I'll ask Xu Suiyan to treat you."

Oh, it was her excuse.

Xu Wuyou was so excited that he sat down directly, pretended to look heavy and looked at Han Zhifan seriously, "not yet, taking medicine for conditioning." he paused and said, "Mr. Han, it may not be cured all his life, that is to say, the possibility of my pregnancy is very small."

Although Han Zhifan doesn't want children, he won't keep an infertile woman.