Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 295 My little boy, is this a protest?

Yan Zitong turned around instinctively, and through the hazy frosted glass, he vaguely saw a familiar figure standing at the door with arms crossed, looking at her in the shower room so leisurely.

In the shower room, the fog was dense, and the sound of water was still "squeaking", and a graceful and exquisite figure could be vaguely seen standing behind the glass.At this moment, she was looking at him with deer-like eyes.

Rong Si evoked a playful smile that was still unfinished, and just smiled calmly and stared at her through the glass with a calm and fascinated face.

He didn't move, and still leaned lazily against the door frame, just like Taishan jumping in front of him, staring at her unchanged.

Even though it was through the frosted glass, Yan Zitong could still feel the raging flames from him, like the high temperature in a cast iron furnace, penetrating through the glass and reflected on her body in numbers.

Instinctively, she moved her hands up and down to protect herself.

He evoked a mysterious smile that was wicked and playful but still full of anticipation, and finally stopped standing leaning on the frame, and walked towards the shower room.

As he walked, he unbuttoned his shirt.

Through the misty frosted glass, Yan Zitong could feel his fiery eyes and the fact that he was unbuttoning his shirt.

As for her, it seemed that her hair was still smeared with shampoo, covered with a thick layer of white foam, and even her face was still smeared with the foam of facial cleanser and shampoo.

Hand, I accidentally forgot that there was still a wound on the palm, and I exerted a little too much force.

"Hiss!" There was a soft cry, and there was a faint pain in the palm.

Rong Si just walked to the door of the shower room, opened the door of the shower room, and heard her whisper, knowing that she accidentally touched the wound.

He rushed into the shower room with strides, took her hands that were blocking her up and down, and reprimanded softly, "Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to take a bath alone, and your hands are not allowed to get wet, and you didn't take my words to heart?"

"No……"

"Does it hurt? Which hand does it hurt?" Yan Zitong was about to explain, but he cast a glance at her, then withdrew the reproachful expression on his face, looked at her with worry and concern and asked.

She raised a playful smile, stretched out her left hand in front of him, and said pitifully, "This one."

He gave her a really angry look, "Rinse off the foam on your head first, and look at it later."

His shirt has been unbuttoned to the last button, revealing his muscular chest, wheat-colored skin, strong and powerful chest muscles, eight-pack abs, and that alluring and sexy mermaid Wire.

Mermaid offline...

Yan Zitong's eyes just fell on his lower abdomen, looking at the faint mermaid line, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

It's over, Yan Zitong!

You have been completely surrendered now, and at this moment, some restricted-rated images flickered in her mind, one after another, like a slide show.

A blush could not help floating on her face, which slowly spread down.

Then, she suddenly thought of one thing.

That is, she is naked at the moment, standing in front of him in such a pristine state.

"Oh!" She exclaimed, and quickly withdrew her hand from his, and once again covered her key points one by one.

"Heh!" Rong Si gave a low chuckle, took her protective hands again, and said unhurriedly, "My Mrs. Rong, is it useful to cover up? I don't know any points on your body. Have you seen it or touched it? Besides, with your small arms and thin hands, how much can you cover up? Don’t you know that a faint appearance can arouse a man’s desire?"

Yan Zitong glared at him angrily, then nudged him with his elbow, "Shut up!"

He curled his lips into a smile, with a face full of elegance and dignity, and said slowly, "How can you tell me to shut up? Huh?"

As he spoke, he leaned forward a few minutes, the distance between his handsome face and hers was less than three centimeters, the scorching breath sprayed on her face, warm, crisp, numb Numb.

In addition, there is already hot air in the shower room, and the central heating is turned on in the room.

As a result, Yan Zitong felt that he was getting hotter, and his face was already hot.Not only the face, but the whole body exudes steaming heat.

His turbid ink-like eyes just stared at her unblinkingly, with a hint of ambiguity on the corner of his lips, he even breathed towards her on purpose.

Yan Zitong's face was so red that it couldn't be seen, it was like a ripe red apple. She couldn't hide her delicate redness and mist.

He watched very intently, as if he couldn't get enough of it, and even had the urge to melt her into his body.

She suddenly smiled coquettishly, and before he could react, she wrapped her hands around his neck, jumped and wrapped her legs around his waist, and kissed his lips actively .

Rong Si was startled by her sudden movement, but luckily when he reacted fast enough, when she jumped up, he quickly held her buttocks.

The silky touch from the palm is familiar, missed, and can't put it down.

Holding her hip with one hand, rubbing the other hand back and forth along the waist, then changed from passive to active, turned around, pressed her against the glass wall of the shower room, and kissed her passionately and passionately.

The flexible tongue swept every inch of her cavity, dancing with her red tongue.

Yan Zitong was gasping for breath after being kissed by him, and her whole body was limp on his body, as if all the bones in her body had been shattered, she just lay on his shoulders.

He seemed to be satisfied, every time he saw her panting and limp on his body, he would always get great satisfaction.

This is a man, when he sees his woman satisfied in him, he is like drinking honey water, even the air he breathes in feels sweet.

The shirt had been dropped on the ground at some point, the pants were of course wet, and the diamond-encrusted belt around his waist was half loose.The zipper of the pants was also pulled down, and Rong Xiaosi had the urge to break out of the ground.

Yan Zitong's mess at the moment was not only the hair that she hadn't rinsed, but also the "thumping" heart that was beating wildly.

Leaning against his chest, he could also feel his beating heart.

He reached out and rubbed her messy hair, and rubbed his cheek against her cheek, "Rinse your hair first, and I'll satisfy you later."

what the hell!

It was as if she was so hungry.

It was obvious that he would never have enough to eat, but he turned the truth around and blamed her on her.

"Hmph!" Yan Zitong snorted coldly, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite his shoulder punishingly.

"My little boy, is this a protest?"

(End of this chapter)