Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

She didn't go deep. She just rubbed his thin lips and put her hands around his neck. The whole person snuggled up to him like a beautiful snake, full of passion.

But her eyes were clear and bright, staring at the door all the time.

In the face of Feng Ying's act of saying kiss and kiss, even the casual Chi banquet that always collapsed in front of Mount Tai was stunned for two seconds until

"Chi Yan, hold me!"

Low five words, calm but not charming.

As soon as his face was cold, he was about to push her away. Feng Ying held him tighter, and his soft red lips rubbed his ears.

"Help me, I can cure your eyes!"

“……”

Chi Yan's breath stagnated and he almost suspected that his ears had auditory hallucinations.

Fix his eyes?

The world's most famous ophthalmologist once asserted that Hua Tuo could not be cured even if he was alive.

Why is she?

The words he heard in the auditorium suddenly came to his mind. Inexplicably, he felt that Feng Ying didn't cheat him.

At least, she won't deceive him on this point.

Pop!

With a broken sound, Feng Yuguang saw Han Shaoqing standing at the door.

He stared at the two people held together. His smiling eyes were quickly covered with haze, and his thin lips were pursed into a line, which showed his anger. Otherwise, he would not miss the box in his hand.

A flash of happiness flashed through the bottom of Feng Ying's eyes. When he didn't see it, he kissed the pool banquet attentively.

Although it was only her unilateral initiative.

"Yingying!"

Han Shaoqing's hoarse voice sounded, and Feng Ying's eyes flashed. He was about to loosen the pool banquet, but the next second, he was held in the back of his head.

"Woo..."

The lips and teeth were pried open, and the tip of the tongue of the pool banquet drove straight in, as fierce and rough as attacking cities and plundering the land.

Feng Ying stared in disbelief and looked at the enlarged face in front of him. He wanted to struggle but couldn't earn it.

The faint smell of tobacco from his body lingered around the tip of his nose, his brain was like a lack of oxygen, and even his body gradually softened.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted. She suddenly hit a spirit, bit the tip of his tongue and glared at him.

Chi Yan held her in one hand, her purplish lips tilted slightly, holding a trace of evil, and her slender fingers crossed her full lips.

"It tastes good."

“……”

Feng Ying almost scolded. Fortunately, she held back and leaned softly in his arms, "you're too bad ~"

Pooh, Pooh!

She felt sick and wanted to vomit, but her face smiled more and more brightly.

Chi Yan picked his eyebrows and smiled unchanged.

"There's an audience. Be reserved."

“……”

He's obviously not reserved, okay?

This scene clearly fell into Han Shaoqing's eyes.

The back of his hand clenched into a fist burst out blue veins, his tight face was slightly twisted, his eyes were red, he stared at the two people hugging each other, and a knife light and sword shadow appeared in his eyes.

Seeing that he hasn't left yet, Feng Ying is convinced.

She looked at Han Shaoqing and looked alienated and apologetic. "Let's cancel our engagement."

She wanted to take her time, but the news this morning angered her.

Anyway, her reputation is unbearable now. Why should she bear it again?

If it wasn't for the wrong time, she even wanted to completely tear her face with the Han family.

“……”

Han Shaoqing's face was white, and his face was always calm and warm. A few words seemed to squeeze out of his teeth.

"I disagree!"

Feng Ying was both funny and ironic.

It's funny. He's still acting with her. Ironically, he really thinks he can deceive her?