My wife is squeamish

Chapter 952 Anzhi Begs for Mercy while Grabbing the Doorframe pitifully

Looking at this face, he slowly stretched out his hand.

An Zhi's face is very small, his palm can almost cover half of her face.

Smooth and tender skin, feels particularly good.

Gong Zhan's throat was a little tight, "Little guy, are you okay for a while?"

"Ah, no, it's all right, what's the matter?" An Zhi blinked, subconsciously feeling dangerous, and dodged his hand.

Gong Zhan smiled, "It's okay, let's go back to the room early, okay?"

An Zhi lowered his head, and it was obvious that his lower face was puffed up, and he suddenly felt a pain in the head, and stood up suddenly.

With a flustered expression, he said, "Little brother, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do later, first, let's take a step forward."

After speaking, she lifted her foot and wanted to run.

Gong Zhan's lower abdomen is about to catch fire, can she be allowed to run away?
That is impossible.

His hands were one step faster than her feet, and when she lifted her feet, he had already grabbed her back by the collar.

Caught him, "Little guy, you can't make trouble like this."

"Who made trouble for no reason. I really have something to do. Let me go first." An Zhi was like a tortoise that was turned over and couldn't turn back.

Hands desperately grabbing forward.

But to no avail.

The palace war was burning to the brows, how could I allow the flesh in my mouth to run away, dragged her and walked towards my bedroom.

"Little brother, I have something to discuss. You know that I was kidnapped last time, and my injuries are still not healed." An Zhi pitifully pawed at the door frame and begged for mercy.

Literally teary eyed.

Those who didn't know, thought they were forcing good people to do prostitution.

Gong Zhan sneered, and opened her fingers one by one, "Your injury last time was just a little mark on your wrist, it's gone long ago."

"You don't feel sorry for me at all. Apart from the one on my wrist, I have also suffered a lot of mental trauma."

An Zhi continued to struggle, broke open one, and grabbed another.

Gong Zhan finally lost his patience, bent down directly, picked up the person, and when she pulled, her fingers couldn't hold it firmly.

Continue to sneer, "I don't look like you are still afraid."

"You don't need to write it on your face if you are afraid, don't make trouble for nothing." An Zhi was indignant.

"After a while, you'll know if I'm looking for trouble." Regardless of her struggle, Gong Zhan carried her into the bedroom.

Throw it on the big bed.

His face wasn't red and he wasn't panting, as if it was just a cotton doll that was brought in.

An Zhi lay on the bed, immediately rolled the quilt around his body, rolled himself into an egg roll, and even hid his chin in it.

Only a pair of big black eyes were exposed.

Gong Zhan is too used to it, every few days, she has to come here.

It's just fun.

It is said that the more a woman resists, the more excited a man is, but An Zhi understands this very well.

He touched his chin, and glanced at her faintly, up and down.

Slightly approaching.

He moved forward a little, and An Zhi moved back a little, and then hit his head on the bed, his eyes were full of pain.

She froze for a moment, and before she started crying, someone grabbed her jaw.

"Go on, little guy." Gong Zhan smiled sinisterly.

An Zhi immediately cried with a sad face, "Can I stop playing with you?"

Gong Zhan knelt on the bed with one knee, leaned in front of her, shook his head, "No."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, kissed and touched An Zhi's lips.

After kissing her until she was in a daze, and completely let go of her heart, she easily tore off the quilt on her body.

The movement is so fast that it seems only for a moment.

The clothes on An Zhi's body were completely removed, she turned her head shyly, opened her small mouth slightly, and panted.

Gong Zhan glanced down, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)