Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 3 Thirsty?
On high-definition TV, the male and female protagonists in it are not Yan Zitong and other men that Yan Ximin and Zhou Yunru were expecting.

It was Yan Ximin and Ou Jingchen.

At this moment, the two of them were naked, Yan Ximin was lying on the edge of the bed, her hips were kicked high, and she was twisting her waist.

Behind her, Ou Jingchen was fighting vigorously.

Yan Ximin turned her head and looked at him with enjoyment and obsession, her mouth kept talking high-pitched.

All the people were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

Yan Ximin was also dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

How...how could it be her and Ou Jingchen?

No, should it belong to Yan Zitong, a bitch and a man?
How could it be hers?

Yan Ximin's whole head was in a daze, she just looked at Zhou Yunru blankly, completely at a loss.

Yan Zitong's eyes widened, and he looked at the TV with disbelief and pain, covering his mouth with his hands to keep himself from making a sound.

This expression, this action, vividly expresses a helpless woman who is suffering from pain.

Zhou Yunru hastily turned it off with the remote control.

"I'm sorry, I... Excuse me!" Yan Zitong covered her mouth and nose, turned and ran away with a painful expression on her face.

"Tongtong, listen to my explanation, it's not what you see."

Ou Jingchen hurried to catch up.

"I..." Yan Ximin looked at the four elders present at a loss, his eyes full of panic and fear.

Want to explain, but do not know how to explain.

Yan Yuewen's brows were knitted into a ball, so tight that it could almost pinch a fly to death.

Lin Shuyuan looked at Yan Ximin with a very displeased face, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

"Auntie Au, I...I don't know, this...I...I don't." Yan Ximin clasped his hands tightly, explaining hastily.

"Slap!" Yan Yuewen slapped her heavily on the face, with an angry expression on his face, "My face is really embarrassing for you!"

After speaking, get up and leave absolutely.

"dad……"

"Vietnamese."

Yan Ximin and Zhou Yunru called him at the same time.

Yan Zitong trotted down the corridor very sadly, while Ou Jingchen hurriedly chased after her.

"Tongtong, listen to me, it's not like that."

Yan Zitong stopped and turned around, took a deep breath, looked at him with fixed eyes, and said in a slightly hesitant and bitter tone, "I'm sorry, can I be quiet for a while?"

Ou Jingchen looked at her with a little guilt, "Tongtong, I didn't do it on purpose, and I don't know why, maybe I drank too much yesterday."

"Actually, I know that Minmin has always liked you. You should be responsible to her. I am willing to quit and fulfill you." Yan Zitong said with a painful and sad face.

"Yan Zitong, what are you talking about?!" Ou Jingchen roared at her, "If she likes me, do I have to like her? If she likes me, do I have to be with her?"

Yan Zitong sniffed lightly, and said with a bitter face, "I'm sorry, I think I didn't do well enough. But, I can't hurt Minmin like this. Sorry, let's not contact each other in the future."

After speaking, he covered his face and turned around.

But when he turned around, he bumped into a gentle chest.

"Sorry." Yan Zitong apologized, but when he looked up and saw that familiar face, his heart skipped a beat and almost didn't jump out of his throat.

His deep eyes scanned her like radar.

At this moment, Yan Zitong felt as if she was a transparent person, presented in front of him, allowing him to wait and see.

I don't know if he heard what she just said.

He just held an unfathomable and obscure smile, looking at her unhurriedly.

A blue and white vertically striped shirt with the top two buttons undone, exposing his strong and sexy chest.

The two diamond-studded buttons on the cuff stabbed Yan Zitong's eyes for a moment.

His slender and beautiful fingers, like those of a pianist, caressed the belt buckle vaguely.

Yan Zitong discovered that his belt buckle was also studded with diamonds.

Seeing his action of stroking the belt buckle, several fragmentary images flashed through her mind.

That picture seemed to be related to her.

Suddenly!

Yan Zitong's face blushed, she didn't dare to look at him, she walked past him, and hurriedly left with somewhat guilty steps.

Ou Jingchen wanted to reach out to grab her, but when he reached her wrist, Rong Si turned around, blocking his movement.

Rong Si cast a contemptuous glance at him from the corner of his eyes, and walked forward with dignified and elegant steps.

Ou Jingchen looked at Yan Zitong who disappeared from his sight, and frowned.

电梯
Yan Zitong stood in the elevator with an unfathomable sinister smile on his lips.

The phone rings.

"Hello." After picking up the phone, she seemed to be in a good mood, with a hint of secret joy.

"How is it? Is it resolved?" There was a lazy but charming satay sound in my ear.

"Hey!" Yan Zitong sneered coldly, "When did you see me fail?"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" The other party praised lightly, "I said, baby, can you not be so arrogant?"

"Ding!" The elevator stopped and the elevator door opened.

"I have the capital to be arrogant, how about it?" Yan Zitong said casually.

Outside the elevator, Rong Si stood with her arms crossed, as if waiting for her.

When he saw her, his cold lips curled into a faint smile, and he looked at her with unfathomable eyes.

Yan Zitong frowned, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I still have something to do, I'll contact you later."

After speaking, hang up the phone directly.

Looking up at the floor displayed by the elevator, she reached out to press the button as if she didn't know Rong Si.

The elevator doors closed.

Then, just as the elevator door was about to close, a foot stretched in, preventing the elevator door from closing.

Rong Si stepped into the elevator with elegant steps, took a meaningful look at Yan Zitong, neither made a sound nor pressed the elevator button, just looked down at her straight.

The elevator doors close automatically.

In the narrow elevator, it was just the two of them.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange, and the temperature suddenly rose by a degree.

He just looked at her so slowly, with an intriguing shallow arc on the corner of his lips.

Those eyes were like two blazing flames, hitting Yan Zitong directly, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

Restricted-rated images flashed through my mind one by one.

In an instant, her cheeks were burning hot, and even the roots of her ears were red.

Stretching out his hand, he brushed the hair around his ear uncomfortably, and licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue.

The knife-like face suddenly approached, almost in close contact with her: "Thirsty?"

(End of this chapter)