Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme

That night, Zhuo Weiting bathed in the bathroom. Ziyan picked up her mobile phone on a whim and carefully installed "1".

The phone rang in the bedroom immediately, but it was not the mobile phone Zhuo Weiting put on the bedside table, as if it was in his suit pocket.

Ziyan was a little curious. She looked at the bathroom door and walked barefoot to touch out her mobile phone.

Her heart "Dong Dong Dong..." jumped. The mobile phone was the same and white.

The heart hits like a deer. Is this a couple machine?

She took out the phone, looked at it, pressed 1, and then her phone rang.

It turns out that his mobile phone is only open for her, and a good mobile phone only has his number. This feeling is good and sweet.

She was afraid that Zhuo Weiting would know and delete the record just now. Then she hurried to bed, but her face seemed to be smeared with red rouge and her heart jumped "plop, plop".

Is it the feeling of love now?

Ziyan holds the phone. Although he doesn't say it, it makes her look forward to it.

Zhuo Weiting came out of the bathroom with only a white bath towel around his waist.

"Don't you have to do your homework today?"

He was surprised to see Ziyan in bed. Since the beginning of school, she used her homework as an excuse to stay in bed late every day, as if she was avoiding him.

"I've done it."

Ziyan raised her head and saw the strong chest. Her vision was lowered and stopped on his six abdominal muscles. Her face was hot again.

Zhuo Weiting didn't speak any more. He opened the quilt and went to bed.

Since that day, there has been a quilt on the bed. Although they are the same bed, they have their own quilt.

"Are you still angry with me?"

Ziyan was timid and leaned closer to Zhuo Weiting.

Zhuo Weiting didn't speak. After lying down, he turned out the light and turned his back to Ziyan.

"Can I call you husband again?"

Ziyan's little hand climbed up her shoulder timidly. Did she do wrong again today.

When the hot little hand touched Zhuo Weiting's shoulder, his body trembled.

In fact, he wanted her every night, but she behaved reluctantly every time. He didn't want to "rape" her every time.

Today, I saw her very good and planned to let her go. Unexpectedly, she came on her own initiative. Should he push the boat with the current?

"Don't think I'll forgive you without talking."

Zhuo Weiting clasped Ziyan's hand and changed into a lying down position.

"You said last time, as long as I..."

Ziyan simply said it. Anyway, he saw her face in the dark. She boldly propped up her upper body and took the initiative to send her red lips.

"You..."

Zhuo Weiting was pleasantly surprised when he felt the familiar fragrance approaching him.

But when the red lips came up, he was still surprised.

"Husband, I like you. I only like you."

Ziyan said softly on his lips after a kiss.

"Just like it?"

Zhuo Weiting was not satisfied. He turned over and pressed Ziyan down. At the same time, he turned on the soft bedside lamp.

"More than I like."

The light was on, and Ziyan's courage ran away, but in the face of Zhuo Weiting's burning breath, she couldn't help answering.

"Just a little more?"

Zhuo Weiting seemed to have to hear those three words and kept pressing questions.

"Husband, I love you. You are the first person who is good to me."

Ziyan put her hand around Zhuo Weiting's neck, half raised her upper body and met the burning call.

But Zhuo Weiting didn't open his head and avoided her first initiative.

He held her face, kissed her shy and slightly closed eyes, slid over her face and stayed on the delicate lips.

Ziyan felt the heat of Zhuo Weiting's body and gently opened the total lip flap to meet his hegemony.

"Open your eyes and tell me, do you like me only because I am good to you?"

After a kiss, Zhuo Weiting repressed his surging bath hope and looked at the shy and timid star eyes. He wanted to know the answer.

"You are different."

Ziyan looked at her tight face and her eyes were filled with the sweetness of love.

He is special and different, not just because he is good to her.

"Don't betray me. If it happens again, I'll kill you myself."

Zhuo Weiting looked into those eyes and said like a warning.

"No, I will never betray you."

Ziyan's hand gently touched his face. She loved him. She would love this man all her life.

Words are superfluous at this time. Zhuo Weiting bowed his head and held the tempting sweet lips. He has been a villain for too many days. Today, he finally got her response.

Zhuo Weiting rolled on the bed with Ziyan in his arms. He wanted to see her differently.

After a tumbling, their postures changed and became Ziyan on the.

Lying on his chest, Ziyan didn't know what to do. She recalled the memory of Zhuo Weiting kissing her, from his forehead to the bridge of his nose to the sexy thin lips.

Although he was tortured, he enjoyed it because she gave it.

Ziyan's lips stopped at his Adam's apple. She was curious. She touched her neck as if she didn't.

"Yan'er, only men have Adam's apple."

Looking at Ziyan's action, Zhuo Weiting roared.

"Husband, I love you so much."

Ziyan said, jumped directly and buried her head in his chest. Zhuo Weiting thought there was a surprise. That thought, she was just too shy.

"Yan'er, you are the stupidest student I have ever seen. You haven't even learned the fur so many times."

Zhuo Weiting took a painful sigh and stunned Ziyan.

"Husband, have you taught many girls?"

Ziyan intuitively asked. If she had been in the past, she would not dare to ask.

"That's not what a good wife should ask."

Zhuo Weiting said, holding Ziyan's arms, pulled her up and blocked her mouth in the old way.

Although Ziyan wanted to take the initiative before, the situation has reversed now.

Ziyan is a little nervous. Today's Zhuo Weiting seems a little different.

Zhuo Weiting roared in a low voice, and the two began their eternal love.

For more than ten days, Ziyan can only shrink to one side every night. Tonight, she finally has her own warm pillow - Zhuo Weiting's arm.

"Yan'er, what's the boy's name?"

When the temperature gradually returned to normal temperature, Zhuo Weiting hugged Ziyan in his arms.

"His surname is Gao and his name is Gao Jianfeng. He is also from our class. He seems to be very famous in school, but I heard that he is a loner."

Ziyan answered honestly that the only thing she remembered was the name of so many students in the class.

"Yan'er, stay away from him in the future. You should try to have more contact with female classmates."

Zhuo Weiting said to Ziyan.

Ziyan answered, but she didn't know whether she dared.

At noon the next day, Ziyan was having dinner in the classroom. The phone she had been looking forward to finally rang.

"Yan'er, I'm going out to Europe. There's a small accident in the factory over there. It may take a few days to come back. Let Lao Wang send you tomorrow morning. What do you want to eat? Tell sister-in-law GUI. Also, stay away from Gao Jianfeng. If you have anything, go directly to the headmaster..."

When Ziyan pressed the button, Zhuo Weiting said a lot, just like an old mother.

"Yes."

Ziyan just said well, Zhuo Weiting said he wanted to catch the plane and hung up.

Looking at the end of the call on the phone screen, Ziyan's heart was very lost.

He left so suddenly and in such a hurry. It must be no small matter. She was a little worried.

One afternoon, she was distracted in class.

After school, she was about to leave, but she was pulled by the Labor Committee.

"Zhuo Ziyan, although your man is rich, it doesn't mean you don't have to be on duty."

Ziyan remembered that it was her turn to be on duty today. Originally, there were six students on duty every day, two were responsible for daily work, and the remaining four were responsible for cleaning.

But today, the classmate on duty during the day left. She was responsible for cleaning. She didn't know who it was?

"Zhuo Ziyan and Wang Hongying are not feeling well. I'll take her back first. You clean with Gao Jianfeng today and we clean next week."

Before Ziyan reacted, the two ran away like ghosts. They looked like uncomfortable people.

However, Ziyan will calm down. Gao Jianfeng helped her several times and should sweep it for him once.

Pick up the broom and Ziyan sweeps the floor silently. She often does the cleaning work. It's nothing.

As soon as she picked up the broom, the phone rang. Ziyan was stunned and looked happy.

"Husband, are you..."

Seeing no one, Ziyan called her husband in surprise.

"Grandma, I'm Lao Wang. Why haven't you come out yet?"

Ziyan was embarrassed to hear Lao Wang's voice.

"Uncle Wang, I'm on duty today. I may be late. Why don't you go and do something else first? I'll call you when I'm done."

"Young grandma, do you want me to help?"

Lao Wang said immediately.

"No, I'll call you after cleaning."

Ziyan hung up when she saw the labor committee member staring at her.

"You're not going to leave until we've cleaned and checked?"

Gao Jianfeng hummed in front of the Labor Committee with a bucket of water.

"Of course, or how can I know if you are lazy."

The Female Labor Commissioner looked up and said with her nostrils facing the sky.

"Well, please stand away so as not to stain your famous brand."

Gao Jianfeng said, lifting the bucket and deliberately putting it down, and most of the water in the bucket immediately splashed out.

"Gao Jianfeng, did you do it on purpose?"

The Labor Commissioner jumped away, but the water had warmed her skirt and shoes.

"I reminded you."

Gao Jianfeng raised his lips. I meant it. What can you do with me?

"Well, you wait. If it's a little dirty tomorrow morning, you'll be fined a week."

The Labor Commissioner stamped his feet and shouted angrily.

Gao Jianfeng shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it doesn't matter.

"Go quickly, or Zhuo Weiting will have a black face again."

Gao Jianfeng walks to Ziyan and takes down the broom in her hand.

"No, I'm on duty today."

Ziyan wants to get it back, but Gao Jianfeng's hand moves behind her.

"Come on, just leave these to me."

Gao Jianfeng is very heroic.

"That's what I should do, and he's on a business trip."

Ziyan bowed her head and went to set up Zhuo chair.

"Did you call to say you were on duty today?"

Gao Jianfeng asked while sweeping the floor.

"Yes, I'll clean the windows."

Ziyan said, holding a rag and carrying the remaining half bucket of water to the outside of the classroom, ready to wipe it from the outside.

When Gao Jianfeng saw Ziyan go away, he didn't say any more. The classroom was full of dust with a broom.