God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 82 087 The Faint Smell of Tobacco

"There's something wrong with you!" Song Feiyu blushed suddenly, "boring!"

Luo Zhan pulled hard, and Song Feiyu fell into his arms, with a clear and masculine breath rushing straight into his nostrils.

There is a huge disparity in physical strength, and there is no possibility of resistance.The faint smell of tobacco from Luo Zhan's fingers, like a wisp of smoke turning into a monster, penetrated into her heart and subdued her clamoring soul.

Not perfume, just tobacco.

Wash your hands so clean?

No more resistance, but like a working dog, sniffing his body, only hoping to smell a trace of perfume, so that he can dislike him, spit on him, let the dog go, bite people, close the door, go up Lock.

Unfortunately, this man cleaned the battlefield too cleanly.In addition to his own taste, or his own taste.Not even a single strand of a woman's long hair.

On his charcoal gray shirt, there were beautiful and noble dark lines, reflecting a light luster.The texture of the tentacles is so smooth, like another layer of skin on his body, and he can clearly touch the hard muscle texture of his clothes... To get away, Sein Feiyu is resentful and shameful for his nympho behavior at this time.

Could it be that Shen Xinyan lied about the military situation?Soon, she overturned this conclusion.If the two of them were not together, how could Shen Xinyan reveal her whereabouts so accurately?Just be silly!And make excuses for him.

He simply closed his eyes, wanting to die.

"Sleepy?" Luo Zhan didn't intend to torment her at first, but he just couldn't see her locking the door for proof.When she didn't hear an answer, she laid her flat, covered her with a quilt, turned off the lights and went out.

Song Feiyu couldn't tell what was going on in his mind at this time, he should obviously let out a long sigh of relief and be glad that he left.But he was inexplicably annoyed, inexplicably uncomfortable, his chest seemed to be blocked by a big rock, and he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

When she thought of the intimacy between him and Shen Xinyan, and the thought of his skillful lips and tongue teasing Shen Xinyan as if teasing her, her heart was severely torn.An unfamiliar dull pain spread from the chest, gradually spreading to the limbs, making one limp until numb.

Crossed the line.Song Feiyu reminded himself drowsily that one step forward is a cliff, and one must step back.

That night, a woman's voice always lingered in my ears.She said that Ziyi was taking a shower and was about to come out... She said that Ziyi would get home in half an hour, but in half an hour, he really got home.

That night, he actually dreamed of Luo Ziao.It's been a long time since I dreamed of him. In the previous dreams, he was always gentle and elegant, gentle as jade, with such a peaceful smile.Even when the aftershocks were frequent, she could feel the peace and tranquility in his smile.

But this time it was different.In his dream, he accused her of letting her go as far as she could.His disgusted eyes were direct and sharp, and he put his hands in front of Wen Xijun, angrily: "Now who cares about the baby kiss back then? It's just a joke made by adults."

Yes, joke!
Song Feiyu sat up in the dark, like a stray puppy, huddled pitifully in a corner of the bed.Even if she knew about it, she never thought of asking Deputy Mayor Luo to find out, because no one cared about it.Actually, this is just a random joke.

But why is she so sad?
It was so sad and hypocritical, so sad that it didn't seem like her character.Isn't she Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death?Or, feel sad for a man with a contract?

The contract has long since ended, and now it's even more outrageous.A mistress is not like a mistress, and a girlfriend is not like a girlfriend.Fortunately, she couldn't get her position right, so she became jealous for no reason.

(End of this chapter)