Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng went out wearing a bath towel and closed the bathroom door very intimately.

He turned his head, looking at the lifelike figure through the frosted glass, and was relieved with relief.

Oh damn, she just helped him by hand, and he felt satisfied. If she used her body, wouldn't he feel that he was in heaven?

So it's better to be deeper!

Master Yan thought, immediately grabbing the smile at the corner of his mouth, walked to the closet with a cold face, opened the closet door and took a robe over his body.

Then walked to the bed and sat down against the bed.

Suddenly, Xuxing's mobile phone on the bedside table rang twice.

He glanced unintentionally. It was a text message. The sender was Zhou Shuang. The text message was very short, and he could see it without opening the screen.

‘Yan Rusheng, did that **** go back? Don't be sad, you will find a small fresh meat bun for dinner in the restaurant tomorrow. ’

Yan Rusheng that **** ...

Even when he saw the word 'asshole', he was already furious, and even secretly encouraged his woman to find some small meat buns to eat in the restaurant.

Sure enough, she could not be contacted by this female hooligan, and sooner or later she was taken away.

and many more……

Don't you be sad? What do you mean?

Master Yan finally saw the keywords and ordered a meal at the restaurant.

Suddenly, he thought of something and sat up excitedly. "It was because of this."

Vivid came out of the bathroom, wearing loose bathrobes.

Seeing the uncontrollable behavior of words, she looked at him curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, come and go to bed." Yan Rusheng beckoned to her, watching her eyes very tender and petting.

Frowning vividly, he walked in doubt, the flushing on his fair complexion had not completely faded.

Going to the bed, Yan Rusheng reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to his side. The other hand was already ready to be her pillow.

Without waiting for the vivid response, he had turned off the light, then lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, "Sleep."

...

On this night, Xuxu slept with his arms like words, and slept soundly like never before.

Rarely wake up, he is still around and has not yet woken up.

Xu Xu looked up at the small face, watching the man's sleeping face, his eyebrows, his eyes, how many times appeared in her dream.

Even if they get along every day.

Countless times I can see him as soon as he opens his eyes.

But this day really came, but she didn't feel any satisfaction at all, instead she felt unsteady.

"Wen Xuxiu, early!"

The vivid man suddenly thought, and the sleeping man suddenly spoke. The tone of the lazy sheep and his voice was a husky that did not wake up.

Her frightened eyes trembled, quickly turning her eyes away, then turning her back to him.

Yan Rusheng also turned in the same direction as her, reaching out and holding her petite body. "Your service was very satisfying to me last night, and today I decided to take you out to play."

He was obviously teasing her!

Vigorously blushed again, she gently pushed the man with the elbow behind the eyes that were unscrupulous, "Yanruo you don't lose your face, who wants you to take it out."

She's not a kid, she wants him to take it!

Seeing her shy, Yan Rusheng couldn't bear to let her go, "What should I do? I heard your voice and I thought again."

Facts have proved that men are basically animals that think on the lower body, even if it is not their beloved woman lying next to them that does not affect their physiological desires at all.

Frowning, shame and annoyance, "There are more women who want to give you a hug."