Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 690 I'm So Comfortable

The breath that belonged to him was steamed by the heat, covering the sky and covering the earth.Lingering at the end of her nose, it gave her a strong sense of security and belonging.

"Is your body warm?" The magnetic voice is right next to your ear.

"Um,"

Zhaojun chuckled lightly.He reached out and brushed the broken hair on her face behind her ears.

Wei Ying hooked his arm around his neck, and wrapped his other hand around his waist, adjusted her posture to make herself more comfortable in his arms, Zhaojun chuckled lightly, her face full of doting.

"Comfortable?"

It's so comfortable to be in his arms, Wei Ying is now sitting on his lap.

"En." Wei Ying responded.

Zhaojun lifted her chin and kissed it lightly. Wei Ying hooked the hand on his waist around his neck, raised her head, and opened her lips slightly, allowing him to take this The kiss deepened.

Zhaojun hooked her slender waist with one hand, and with the other hand, separated her legs and hung them around his waist.

"Hmm..." Wei Ying, who was halfway through the kiss, opened her eyes in shock, and seemed to have just recovered.

The old man was so pregnant, Wei Ying wanted to withdraw, but his big palm supported her buttocks and pushed forward, but it penetrated deeper.

The corner of the old man's mouth curled into a triumphant smile, and as punishment, Wei Ying bit the tip of his tongue hard.

The old man had a half-smile, with an expression on his face that you were looking for death, and then Wei Ying frowned.

"It hurts, Husband, please be gentle." The soft voice made his heart melt, and suddenly he felt a little distressed, so he lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows.

Since he was the one who invaded Wei Rong's study, Wei Ying knew that the one who invaded Wei Rong's bedroom a few days ago must also be him. Perhaps he was looking for the whereabouts of the soldier talisman.

Could it be that the soldier talisman is already in Wei Rong's hands?Wei Ying's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Su Fuyao betrayed the old man again and handed over the soldier talisman to Wei Rong?
Wei Ying remembered the quarrel between Su Fuyao and the old man not long ago...

Perhaps, she can find the whereabouts of the soldier talisman for the old man?

Wei Ying had a thought in her heart.

It was late at night, and the man beside him was already fast asleep. Wei Ying quietly crawled out of his arms, put on her night clothes, and sneaked out. She went to Wei Rong's bedroom, study, including the hidden room. However, they did not find anything that looked like Wu Guobing's talisman.

It was already dawn, and Wei Ying was sleepy, tired and cold, and quietly returned to the bedroom, under the warm quilt.

"Why is it so cold?" The old man was drowsy from sleep, he murmured, wrapped his long arms around her, and pulled her into his arms again.

Wei Ying didn't wake up until noon of the next day. Her head hurt a little, as if she had caught a cold.

"Did you become a thief last night?" The old man approached her and raised his eyebrows.

In fact, it was almost the same as being a thief. Wei Ying rubbed her forehead, feeling sore all over.

"It's ready, let's go back tomorrow." Wei Ying said weakly.

"Did you dream about Jun Yao last night? Why did you tell me about going back as soon as you woke up?" The old man looked at her with interest.

Wei Ying smiled faintly, and extended a hand to him, asking him to help pull her up.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Seeing that her face was a little pale, Zhaojun pressed his forehead against hers, and found that it was extremely hot.

"What's going on? Did you kick the quilt again last night?" The old man frowned.

"It's fine. Just drink a bowl of ginger soup." Wei Ying didn't expect her body to be so poor, and she could get cold so easily.However, she is willing to do things for him.

(End of this chapter)