Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1609 Aren't you curious about the past?
Young Master Chu's voice was deep and his eyes were deep, "Have I agreed?"

Yan Baozi glared at him hard, and pouted back: "Do I need your consent? Who are you to me!"

Who is he to her?
Hehe, good question!

Young Master Chu's thin lips curled up with a scornful arc, and he smiled coldly: "It seems that you want me to tell you who I really am to you."

In the next second, the sound of cloth shattering came!
The skin was exposed to the cold air, and Yan Yiren shivered from the cold. She closed her eyes and screamed: "Ah..."

Subconsciously raised one hand and waved it towards his face.

Young Master Chu held her wrist precisely, pulled her leaning back into his arms, lowered his head, and bit her collarbone.

"Rogue! Beast! Let go of me, I'm going to scream!"

"Even if you broke your throat today, no one will come to save you!"

Yan Baozi took a deep breath, sank to his dantian, and yelled loudly: "Broken throat..."

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Young Master Chu lowered his head, looking at her eyes that became more moist and bright because of anger, he was a little dazed: "What's your name?"

"Broken throat! Didn't you ask me to scream?"

Young Master Chu: "..."

The sullen eyes gradually turned into sympathy.

Even if you lose your memory, your IQ will also drop.

Forget it, he won't bother with a fool.

After touching her head, Young Master Chu sighed, "It's so stupid that it makes people laugh."

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Yan Baozi grabbed his shirt collar with one hand, "Take it back, take it back!"

"Tell me, why did you send Chu Wenhuo back?"

Yan Baozi shrank, feeling cold, and frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Young Master Chu sighed, let go of her, and started to unbutton his shirt casually.

Yan Baozi stepped back step by step until her body was against the back of the door. She folded her arms around her chest, trying to protect herself.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Young Master Chu took off his shirt, grabbed her wrist with one hand, pulled her in front of him, shook the shirt carefully, and put it on her body.

The man's voice was hoarse, with a touch of uncontrollable lust, "Buckle it yourself, or should I do it?"

Yan Baozi immediately pushed away his hand, lowered his head, and hurriedly put on his shirt, "I'll do it myself."

The white shirt covered her hot | hot | seductive | figure, and Master Chu secretly exhaled.

Continuing the topic just now: "Why did you send Chu Wenhuo back?"

Yan Baozi put on his clothes, and he became confident, and asked confidently: "Didn't you see that my little Baozi is already crying? He misses his father. I'll take him to see his father. Is there anything wrong?" ?”

Young Master Chu frowned fiercely: "I told you, Chu Wenhuo is not your little bun. There is something wrong with your brain, your memory is messed up, and you have lost most of your memory. You just mistook Chu Wenhuo for your little bun. .”

Yan Baozi lacked interest, and obviously didn't want to hear what he had to say.

What she decided in her mind was Chu Wenhuo, and Chu Wenhuo was her little bun.

This is something that no one can correct or change.

Even if it's Young Master Chu, that won't work!
"Okay, I know that's not what you like to hear. Let's talk about something else then."

Yan Baozi looked at him suspiciously, and he aroused his curiosity: "What are you talking about?"

"Aren't you curious about the past?"

(End of this chapter)