Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 453 Rolling Your Eyes Well, Let’s Roll Another

"Maybe, what she told me can be more detailed and closer to the truth."

Saying that, Baozi Yan walked out wheezingly, as if she would not come back until she found out the truth.

As soon as Chu Huaijin grabbed her wrist, she heard her cry of pain in a low voice.

He froze for a moment, only to realize that what he was holding was her left hand.

As soon as his heart sank, he let go of his hand, frowned slightly, and said with some self-blame: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Yan Yiren turned her head and glared at him, "You did it on purpose, you made me hurt on purpose! You didn't want me to go to Shui Lanzhi on purpose!"

She snorted airily, stomped her feet, and went out again.

This time, Young Master Chu hadn't smoked yet, so he had to coax Yan Baozi first, chased after him, hugged him from behind, and returned the same way.

Put her on the bed and sit down, he stood between her legs, not allowing her to dodge and escape, covered her head with one hand, fixed her head, and prevented her from shaking randomly.

Yan Baozi rolled her eyes at him, tried to shake her head, but was fixed tightly, his big palm and long fingers almost covered her whole head.

Now she is like wearing a hard hat on her head, which is firmly buckled.

"Let go!"

"You rolled your eyes well, let's do another one." Young Master Chu teased with a wicked and charming smile.

Yan Yiren snorted from her nostrils, "Let go now, I'm angry! I'm not kidding you!"

"I'm not joking with you, just keep flipping."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"At night, are you sure I'm still a nuisance?" Chu Huaijin's other hand landed on her shoulder, slid across her beautiful and sexy collarbone, and continued to slide down.

It landed on the soft | cotton bun.

Squeeze it lightly or heavily.

Yan Yiren glared at him, glared at him hard, damn it!
Bully her, and dare to eat her buns openly!
"Chu Huaijin...you bastard! Take your hands away, I'm not happy to let you touch my steamed stuffed bun!"

Chu Huaijin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on the corner of his lips faded, and within a second, a slight arc was raised again, a half-smile, an evil charm emerged, "It's okay, my hands are very happy."

What the hell!

What a face!
This is the true portrayal of a civilized person meeting a hooligan!
I can't beat him at all, because he can play hooligans!

No matter how hooligan you are, you can't beat him!
Yan Yiren puffed up her cheeks and clenched her teeth. Finally, she rolled her eyes and was about to fall backwards, "It hurts...my shoulder..."

Young Master Chu, who was playing hooligans, immediately showed a worried look on his handsome face. He carefully stretched out his hands to wrap around her body to prevent her from falling down. He held her face in one hand and asked in a low voice: "The wound hurts again. ?”

Yan Yiren closed his eyes, but didn't speak, and wanted to kill him in a hurry.

Chu Huaijin patted her on the face, but there was no response, so she decided to do it herself, took off her clothes and looked for herself.

In the beginning, Yan Yiren could not hold back.

Gradually, she always felt that something was wrong, something was wrong, something was wrong...

After the hand fell off one shoulder, it didn't stop and continued.

Yan Yiren twisted her body, and Master Chu's solemn voice told her, "Don't move around, let me see."

One second, two seconds, three seconds... 30 seconds.

Damn it!

Yan Yiren opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly pulled up his clothes with one hand, his little face was flushed with anger and shame, "Rogue!"

(End of this chapter)