Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"Hum." Where would Xiaoya not want it? Even when she saw him and Xin Manmei, she wanted it desperately. "I'll take a bath. Won't you take a bath?"

Zhuang Yichen leaned against the screen lattice around him, held his arm, raised his eyebrows, and said with a low smile, "I've already washed it, waiting for my wife to surprise me."

Xiaoya has been with Zhuang Yichen for four years. When she took a bath, she thought, even if he never let her dominate, she also knows how to take the initiative. It's really strange. With a marriage certificate, can she occupy the position he has always occupied?

Does it mean that her status has improved?

Compared with Ye Erhe and shallow, her marriage is a little strange without the blessing of her husband's relatives, but he is willing to marry her.

You should know how many - women YY are in Haicheng, but Zhuang Yichen promised to marry her, didn't she?

She doesn't care about vines.

Xiaoya takes a good bath and wears sex. When I got out of the bathroom, I found that Zhuang Yichen was not in the bedroom.

"Zhuang Yichen!" After a few shouts, she shouted at the top of her throat.

"Downstairs!" Zhuang Yichen's voice came from downstairs.

Dizzy!

This is not going to. Are you in bed? What are you doing downstairs?

Xiao Ya sleeps in purple eggplant. Her skirt is as thin as a cicada's wing. She used to sleep alone. She never wore such things and was uncomfortable.

After moving to No. 9 residence, there was no chance to wear it. It was often ravaged by wild wolves before they got out of the bathroom.

It's not easy to let her take the initiative today. We can't miss such an opportunity.

In front of Zhuang Yichen, Xiaoya's figure belongs to Jiao. Small. Type, but she is very symmetrical. It's good until the point. She won't say it's good enough to burst. She's regular, but she's very good at dressing up. She always decorates her body and materials with clothes.

She knew that her chest was not big, so she put on the black resbra with half chest size, which was the same as the small inner library.

The pajamas are V-necks with silk edges. The tip of the neckline is just at the groove squeezed out by bra. Xiaoya goes downstairs slowly, her chin is raised, her short hair is close to her ears, and her neck is smooth - exposed outside. She is beautiful and slender. She reveals her style every step.

But when she went downstairs, she found a very pitiful fact.

The man still stood there motionless.

Even though she was dressed so sexually, she walked towards him and remained unmoved.

Well, he shouldn't rush like before. Come here?

But look at his posture.

Wearing home clothes, he leaned lazily against the screen style, holding his arms like a little gangster, and tiptoed. The smile at the corner of his mouth was like a little flow blind to tune. Xi Liang, home and girl, but he didn't rush up.

Xiaoya looked down and checked her equipment. She wanted to look at herself in the mirror. She had to shed nose and blood, but did the man swallow all the nose and blood into her stomach?

"What are you doing standing there? Come and hold me. " Zhuang Yichen picked his eyebrows and said to Xiaoya, who seemed very serious.

"Poof!"

Xiaoya was caught off guard. What?

Going to hold him?

Didn't you go to gou lead him?

"How?" Xiaoya stood at the entrance of the stairs, facing Zhuang Yichen at the other end of the living room.

"How do I usually hold you? How do you hold me?" Zhuang Yichen gave Xiaoya a "you don't even understand this?" Your expression.

Xiaoya thought, horizontal hug? On your waist?

Then why did she make her equipment so rippling? Just wear Altman's armor.

And she'll hold him as much as she usually holds her? It's too difficult. If you carry it upstairs from the door, forget it. Even if you force her intestines out, she can't hold him. It's estimated that the wedding won't come, "I'm sleepy."

Xiaoya turned and went upstairs.

Zhuang Yichen's body leaning on the fixed screen style was still complacent. At this time, he almost didn't stand firm, "Qiu xiaodemon!"

"I'm sleepy. Just have a marriage certificate. I don't want a wedding. I'm also Mrs. Zhuang without a wedding. I'm afraid." Xiaoya is not a lady of the family. She has always been very happy. If she can install her temperament outside, she can do it. But now she seems to have forgotten what she did last time because she said a word "shit" in front of Zhuang Yichen.

So when she said, "I'm afraid of a hair", the stairs only took a few steps, and she was pressed on the solid wood stairs by a strong force behind, and turned her over again.

"Ah!" Xiao Ya frowned with pain.

The corner of the stairs behind her hurt her back.

Zhuang Yichen did not pity her at all, and gently pulled a little from the corner of his mouth, "I said you didn't want the things you sent!"

"You are so demanding, you obviously don't want to give it! As I said, if you don't give it, you won't give it. I'm Mrs. Zhuang now. I'm afraid. " Xiaoya frowned and snorted. If the man had a little sincerity, he wouldn't make trouble with her like this. He didn't think about his stature and his strong muscles. When he put it on the scale, the pointer must turn fast.

Ye'er has the ability to pick up Jiang Zhao, so she has the ability to pick up Zhuang Yichen. Although Jiang Zhao is about the same size as Zhuang Yichen, she is smaller than ye'er.

She doesn't believe it. She has the ability to ask Ye Er to hold Jiang Zhao! Hum!

"Smelly thing, say dirty words again..." Zhuang Yichen frowned, but snorted and smiled.

"You knew it the first day. Who told you that a gentleman of high society wouldn't say it? Shit! "

"Then you are also the wife of the upper class now."

"Yes, Mrs. Ben is going to bed."

"If you don't hold me upstairs, you'll sleep on the stairs."

"You want to murder!"

Zhuang Yichen laughed and lowered his head to add Xiaoya's chest. "It's rude. I like it."

"My Lord." Xiaoya wants to run. What is he doing? Want a fight on the stairs? No, no, my back hurts too much. "Don't stay here if you like. It's a little discordant on the stairs."

Zhuang Yichen said yes, but it was rough. Lu dragged Xiaoya down and directly onto the large flat step in front of the stairs, on which there was a whole wool carpet, "that's not on the stairs. You said you would do it today, and you still want to rely on it? "

"I can't hold you."

"If you haven't held it, you say you can't hold it. You give up what you haven't tried. You're too irresponsible to me." Zhuang Yichen's fingers pressed hard.

Xiao Ya was in pain! Madman! "

He snorted, "this is your punishment. If you don't have perseverance and perseverance, you always retreat. Will you be too weak as Mrs. Zhuang?"

"I have strong resistance."

"Strong?" Zhuang Yichen turned the woman over, and Xiaoya turned to him. With a smile, "show me the stronger one."

Xiaoya was stunned. This posture can change fast enough.

It's also good. It's easy to say anything as long as she doesn't hold him upstairs.