Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 337 The Beating, Does It Hurt?

Funny ghost!
She has no sense of humor and is on the verge of a schizophrenia.

Spitting out the tassels in her mouth, throwing away the pillow, and flicking her messy long hair twice, Yan Yiren jumped to the ground, dragged herself on the soft foot, and went out to find Master Chu.

"Master, it's time for Young Madam's training, and the coach has been waiting in the training room for a long time." In the corridor, Fang Hong raised his hand to look at the time, and said.

Young Master Chu, who was tall and tall, was leaning on the Roman pillar. His clothes were not diminished, and a handsome aura rushed towards his face. The cigar was held between his bony fingertips, and the sparks flickered.

White smoke fluttered and curled up, Young Master Chu's charming peach eyes narrowed slightly, the bottom of his pupils were as deep as ink, his pensive appearance was like an old oil painting.

Everything around him became his foil.

"Master, did you hear what I said?" Young Master Chu thought for too long, Fang Hong had to interrupt him.

"Huh? Huh." Withdrawing his thoughts, Chu Huaijin propped his forehead with one hand, really poisoned too deeply.

They were separated for less than 5 minutes, and they were so distracted that they were all thinking about Yan Baozi.

"Then I'll call the young lady."

Chu Huaijin nodded, Fang Hong took two steps back, turned and left.

"You don't need to call." Yan Yiren came over and hugged Chu Huaijin without saying a word.

She decided that no matter what method she used, she would drive the big coach away!

Tired of being together again...

Fang Hong shook his head secretly, turned and left.

Chu Huaijin's handsome outline was tense, and she tried her best to hold back, but someone who didn't know was still clinging to his back.

Tight stitching.

"Yan Yiren, let go." Young Master Chu lowered his head, glanced at his little Ajin, and cursed softly.

The weather was too hot, and little Ah Jin was a little restless.

"You hate me?" Yan Yiren jumped on his back, using all four limbs, clung to him, and bit his earlobe with one bite, "Master, this is your fault. Wouldn't it be better if you taught me? I adore you, and it’s natural to study hard.”

"You mean, if you don't want the coach to beat you, let me do it instead?"

Yan Yiren was confused: "..."

"A man can stand upright, but he can't hit his own woman. Didn't you say that?"

"I'm right..." the voice weakened.

Young Master Chu pursued the victory, "I can't do anything to you."

"Huh?" Yan Baozi stared.

"I don't want to beat you, do you understand?"

Boom!
The large monkey on Master Chu's back fell straight to the ground.

After a while, Yan Yiren giggled, disgusted, and confessed to her again.

Walking around in front of him, he frivolously raised Young Master Chu's gracefully curved chin, "Because of your good performance, this lady will give you a gift."

"uh-huh?"

Close your eyes, stand on tiptoe, and lean up to kiss him.

Just as Young Master Chu was about to regain the initiative, the Young Madam suddenly backed away and waved her hand gracefully, "Honey, I'm going to suffer!"

He ran away in a flash, really waving his sleeves, not taking a cloud with him.

Seeing her leaving direction, Chu Huaijin couldn't laugh or cry, lowered her head, looking at the increasingly restless little Ajin, Master Chu had no choice but to go to the swimming pool to cool down.

In the training room, Yan Yiren, who had changed into a new suit, put on a horse stance, "Let's get started!"

A big man coach, the muscles are counted by the mass, the first impression is that he is a very powerful man.

The strange thing is that the big coach didn't make a move after she started to drop two words, but asked instead, "You were beaten, does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)