Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

With the action of the man's hand, Joe almost suffocated at night!

Lu Zhan deep hook hook lips, draw a sword, urgent.

In an instant, tears came from his eyes. Joe was tearing and gnawing his lips. His nails were tightly embedded in his palm. It hurt. It really hurt!

And that time, the same pain

"Be good, don't be afraid." Looking at the small face in front of her, Lu Zhan couldn't bear it. She wanted to hurt herself!

Gradually, the low voice of begging for mercy is quietly swallowed by the lingering kiss.

Joe closed her eyes late and felt the long warm fingers of the man caressing every part of her body. In her ear, the strong breath of the man slowly penetrated into her heart

The delicate little flower seems to have been destroyed by the storm, tottering, almost to be broken!

After the end, Joe has been hiding in the quilt, only a sad little head, half closed tired eyes, dry tears can be seen on his face.

This time, she didn't fall asleep. What happened just now, the pictures were so shocking and shameful!

Her teeth trembled and she tried to bear it, but in the end, she sobbed and begged.

But the man ignored her, ignored her at all, just kept, kept, kept having her

Lu Zhanshen came out of the bathroom, dressed in a bathrobe, satisfied with satiety on his face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he got to the bed, he bent down, put his palms on her sides, and asked in a hoarse voice, "really don't take a bath? Isn't it uncomfortable? "

Joe bit the quilt and still shook her head. Her ears were dyed red again when she heard his deep voice.

Now, I'm afraid she doesn't even have the strength to walk, and she's even more afraid that the man will personally hold her to take a bath, so she would rather stand still in the quilt.

Gently pull off the quilt in her mouth, Lu Zhanshen's eyes fell a mild warm light: "next time it hurts badly, you can bite me."

He is a man, a man with normal needs. He can't avoid touching her because she is afraid.

Such things, between men and women, she must learn to get used to, but also learn to adapt.

Joe winked and said, "I'm afraid I'll bite you."

Can I really bite you?

Bite you to death!

Holding the quilt, Joe sat up from the bed and sipped his mouth: "Mr. Lu, I'm hungry. Can I have something to eat?"

Seeing her serious expression, Lu Zhanshen was amused. Is this woman so cute?

Knowing that she had not much strength left, he touched her head: "stay still, I'll get you something to eat."

Joe opened his eyes at night. A little surprise flashed through his eyes. This paralyzed face was smiling at her. It was an undisguised smile.

Deep eye socket, light pick the corner of the lip, she admitted, really charming.

When Lu Zhanshen returns to his room, Qiao has put on his nightgown.

To this, Lu Zhanshen seems to be slightly dissatisfied: "don't tell you to stay still? Do you have the strength to get out of bed

Joe drew his eyes at night, and murmured in his heart.

Stay still? Do you want her to eat in bed naked?

She is not stupid. Naturally, when he leaves, she changes into clothes quickly, so as not to be taken advantage of and unable to resist.

"I'd better go downstairs to eat. How can I eat here?" With that, Joe went to the door.

Lu Zhanshen holds the tray in one hand, and carries Joe on his shoulder in the other, and then puts him on the bed.

Joe was shocked, or shocked!

This man's strength is not built!

"Sit down and I'll feed you." He gave orders coldly.

"Ah?" Joe opened his mouth a little late, and his forehead was full of black lines.

In a large glass bowl, there is a layer of oily chicken soup floating, and two big chicken legs.

Is there any mistake? He gave her chicken soup in the early morning? You want her to eat chicken legs?

Lu Zhanshen picked up the bowl. He couldn't see any expression on his face. He just kept feeding her spoon by spoon.

Joe buried his face, mouthfuls after mouthfuls, and hurried to his stomach. He didn't dare to talk much nonsense.

Helpless, also speechless.

What's the matter with this man? Are you going to choke her? Does he feed people like this?

"Eat the drumsticks."

"Ah?"

"Don't like chicken legs?"

That night, the picture of her stealing food lingered in his mind. Inexplicably, he just wanted to see the woman gnawing chicken legs, so he specially ordered Aunt Liu to stew the mother chicken soup early in the morning.

Joe was holding the drumstick late. He couldn't get down to his mouth. He was about to collapse into a river.

Which normal person likes to drink chicken soup and eat chicken leg in the morning?

Lu Zhanshen's eyes gradually darkened, staring at her greasy lips covered with chicken soup. He thought of the sound just now, followed by a sense of tension.

This woman is just a tormenting goblin. She doesn't have to do anything. Just lying there with a pair of innocent and fragile star eyes, she can drive men crazy.

"Mr. Lu, I, I still don't want to eat. I want to take a bath first." Joe put down the drumstick, just want to quickly escape the burning eyes.

Walking into the bathroom, Joe pulls on the moving door and presses his little hand on his heart, but he can't calm down the fluttering.

Standing in front of the washstand, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her little face was so red!

When the moving door of the bathroom was pushed open, Lu Zhanshen came in and hugged her from behind. He pushed aside the green silk hanging behind her shoulders. His thin lips gently touched her white neck and rubbed it.

In the mirror, Joe looked at the man's action clearly, with a blush on his face, but there was no action of resistance.

Holding the soft body in his arms, the man's breath is no longer stable. The palm of his hand is slowly sliding down the curve in front of her body, and his voice is low and dumb: "that boy, are you going to fool him like this?"

There are some things, she thought carefully, he can be regarded as invisible.

But there are some things that he can't do or allow.

Joe's heart began to plop and beat again. She knew that even if she didn't tell the truth about Zhou Chuyan, with his ability, she would not have much time to find out.

However, she didn't want to confess and tear her wounds.

Turning around, she faced him with a pair of slender arms around the man's waist.

She raised her tender and warm cheek, and her long eyelashes fluttered slowly: "he is just my senior. We really have nothing to do with each other. "

The next moment, she was held by a man sitting on the toilet table, his slender and powerful hand in her soft waist, his burning eyes lit her cheek inch by inch, spread in her whole body.

His voice was very low, with a strong chill: "Joe, have I ever told you that I don't like women who lie?"