Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 565 The right to use and own Mr. Rong belongs to me

He said with pride and generosity, meaning to stand up.

Yan Zitong was so frightened that he pushed him with both hands to stop him, and said angrily, "Rong Si, if you dare to come again, believe it or not, I will never end with you!"

Rong Si smiled, and pampered her nose, "That's the best, this life is endless."

Yan Zitong rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, then thought of something, and looked at him solemnly, "Wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

"Well, say." He didn't mean to get up, but continued to press halfway on her body, but he didn't put all his weight on her body.

Looking at the marks of different shades on her neck and chest, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, with a trace of satisfaction and comfort in the smile.

Yan Zitong stretched out his hand and pushed him, complaining tenderly, "You are pressing me, what should I say?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't seem to be pressing your mouth, my little boy."

Yan Zitong glanced at him again, then pushed his chest again, "Get up, sit upright, I'll take things."

This time he didn't pester her any more, but obediently got up and sat on the bed.

Yan Zitong turned over and lay down on the drawer of the bedside table, but when he turned over, he let out a low breath, feeling as if his back was sore.

This made her think again, last night, his ruthless tossing and her repeated begging for mercy made him even more excited and excited.

asshole!

I definitely don't have the strength to go to the company today.

Take a box out of the drawer and open it.There is a ring inside, and it is still a pair with the ring on her hand.

"Left hand." Yan Zitong said softly while holding the ring.

He didn't stretch out his left hand, but looked at her with a calm and interested face, and a touch of joy and joy filled his eyes.

Of course he had prepared the ring together, but he didn't wear it with her.

Of course he expected her to put it on for him.

Seeing that he didn't reach out, Yan Zitong didn't say anything, but took his left hand and put the ring on his ring finger.

Looking at his slender and beautiful hands like a pianist, Yan Zitong's mouth curled into a crooked smile.Close your right hand to his palm, put your two ring fingers together, and the ring is also attached together.

"Well, how nice it is!" She raised her eyes to meet him, her beautiful eyes were bent into crescent buds, and she looked at him with a smile.

He held her little one with his big palm, rubbed her palm lightly with his thumb, and lowered his head to peck her lips, "Is it a little late? Huh?"

A little late, of course, refers to the time.

He has been putting it on for her for so long, and she is only putting it on him now.It should be punished!
She raised her head, bit his lips moderately, and said unhurriedly, "Uncle, who told you to hide so well?"

"Hiding?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and gently pinched the tip of her nose with his left hand, "Mrs. Rong, how do you think I should punish you?"

She leaned against their chests, looked up at him with a smile like a spring breeze, and said slowly, "Master Rong, remember, you are the one who has been trapped by me. For those women who rush forward, Don't be polite, just kick me away! You are my man, and I am the only one who cares about you. The right to use and own it belongs to me, understand?"

While talking, she looked down, paused for two seconds at Rong Xiaosi, then continued to raise her eyes, looking at him meaningfully.

He curled his lips into a smile with a sinister and flamboyant face, his deep eyes stared straight at her, his thin lips parted slightly, calmly, "Then, why don't you use it now and own it?"

"Ah!" Yan Zitong screamed, and instinctively shrank back, staring at him with a little coquettish eyes, pushing him away with his hands, "Rong Si, if you dare to come again, I... will destroy it on behalf of my son! "

"Tch!" Rong Si laughed softly, looked at her with eyes full of doting, and scraped the tip of her nose with his fingers, "Rest at home today, don't go to the company with me."

Even the son has been carried out, what else can he do to her?

In fact, I didn't really want to continue with her. If my wife doesn't love me, who cares?
It's just that now I seem to be used to fighting with her every day, especially in bed, and I always feel happy.

She looked at him with a smile, her beautiful eyes sparkled, "Isn't that good?"

His eyes fell on her bruised neck, and he said meaningfully, "You still have strength?"

Yan Zitong immediately shook his head, "No!"

He bent his lips and smiled, "Then take a good rest at home, there is nothing to do in the company today, I will come back early."

She grinned, raised her head and kissed him on the lips, "Dear husband, I will cleanse myself and wait for you!"

He gently pinched the corner of her mouth, "Still teasing? Do you want to continue?"

"Ah, I didn't say anything. I'm tired and I want to sleep." She slid into the quilt with a "swoosh" and pulled the quilt, only her head was exposed, and she looked at it with a pure and innocent smile. he.

After Rong Si smiled lightly at her, he got up and went to the bathroom.

……

Qiao Nan was sitting on the sofa, and there was a paternity test on the coffee table in front of her. She had been looking at the test for half an hour, but she still didn't dare to open it to read the result.

She was afraid that the result she saw after opening it was completely out of her expectation.

If Yan Zitong is really Lao Mu's daughter, the daughter given to Lao Mu by that bitch Ding Xinyang, then what should she do?
Although she has been convincing herself that the possibility of this is very low, Lao Mu is not Ding Xinyang's only man.However, there is no guarantee that there will be no possibility once.

If, if it was really Lao Mu's daughter, she would definitely not accept it.

Taking a deep breath, with slightly trembling hands, he slowly stretched out towards the tea table.He closed his eyes heavily, took another long breath of relief, gritted his teeth cruelly, and opened them.

Then when he saw the results of the report, his eyes widened.

At the same time, in another villa that only belonged to Mu Fang himself, he was slumped on the sofa, his expression was not very good, his eyes were silent and cold, he was staring at the wall in front of him, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

All the decorations and furniture in this villa were arranged according to Ding Xinyang's preferences. He would bring Lao Ke here for a few days every year and live there for a period of time.

Here, no third person other than him and Lao Ke is allowed to come in, and even Yan Zitong hasn't brought her in yet.

I thought about bringing her in after a while, but suddenly she might not be my daughter anymore.

"Master, something happened." Lao Ke's anxious and panic voice came.

(End of this chapter)