Chapter 157
She sat on his lap naturally, and now, her movements are becoming more and more skillful, "One time of infidelity is tolerated a hundred times. This sentence is my bottom line."

Chu Huaijin wrapped her arms around her waist and supported her head with one hand, looking lazy and undisciplined.

not talking?
Are you angry?

It is said that whether a man loves it or not, he is possessive of his own things.

Especially when it comes to women, after all, no one likes being cuckolded.

How proud is Young Master Chu?
There is no place for a woman who hides another man in her heart.

The bright and charming eyes rolled around, and Yan Yiren said flatteringly again: "Besides, good horses don't turn their backs. With a husband as good as you, how can I still look at other crooked melons?"

Crooked melons and dates?

Chu Huaijin nodded, this idiom describes it well.

There is culture, connotation, and heritage!
She really deserves to be his wife.

"You're smart." He said proudly, Young Master Chu put her down, and went back to bed by himself.

Yan Yiren who was moved to sit on the sofa was dumbfounded.

Is this... still angry, or not angry?

Man's heart, sea needle!
Yan Yiren looked at her ankle, lying on the back of the sofa, Qiqiaiai yelled: "Husband, my foot hurts so much, I can't walk."

"speak English!"

Pay her back?
Then there is drama!

Yan Yiren changed her words with a smile: "Husband, my foot hurts, please carry me over there."

With a calm and handsome face, the man walked up to her and stood proudly, without intending to hug her.

A thunderous thunder resounded outside the window.

Yan Yiren jumped and threw herself into his arms, "Husband, hurry up, I'm afraid!"

"Aren't you afraid to call just now?"

On a thunderstorm day, foolishly open the floor-to-ceiling window to make a phone call, worried that Lei Gong can't see her and can't strike her?

"I, didn't I just want to create a miserable effect?"

Yan Yiren is like an octopus, using both hands and feet, clinging to him, maybe he was really scared, and kept chattering: "Look, in the middle of the night, in a thunderstorm, I am a weak woman, crying to get through him. Is this not miserable? Do you dare to say that this is not miserable?"

Lying on the bed|, she was still rambling, talking non-stop.

Chu Huaijin got tired of hearing this, covered her mouth with her palm, and ordered, "Shut up, sleep!"

Yan Yiren blinked, ok, ok, sleep, sleep, sleep right away.

You let go of my mouth first.

It's not good to breathe...

Ten minutes later, someone pulled Chu Huaijin's finger, and Yan Yiren probed in a low voice: "Master, are you asleep?"

Chu Huaijin withdrew her finger, "Fall asleep!"

Yan Yiren smiled, and said in a soft and pleasant voice, "Master, I can't sleep."

"It's not my business."

"Master, can I ask you a question?"

"No."

"Why not, you're not asleep anyway?"

"If you can't, you can't, there is no reason! Don't ask questions!"

"Oh."

I thought that Yan Yiren would sleep obediently after being hit, but unfortunately, Chu Huaijin underestimated her persistence.

After 10 minutes, the palms were lifted and covered in a warm mass of soft foam without any hindrance to contact.

An inappropriate sound of swallowing saliva sounded.

Yan Yiren laughed again, Young Master Chu has done a good job!
(End of this chapter)

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