Zhuo Yifan looked up to the sky and sighed. He was relieved. He let go of the angel, fell back, and lay directly on the soft bed, with his head resting squarely on Phoenix's legs.
superior.
"Bad villain, what are you doing? Are you going to eat me as soon as you come back?" Fenghuang moved Zhuo Yifan's head angrily, but his face was full of smiles, and he looked like he was very useful.
"I'm sorry for making you worry! Now let me comfort you!" Zhuo Yifan laughed playfully, then opened his hands and turned sideways, protecting Phoenix's slender waist, and buried his whole head into her belly.
Meanwhile, Fenghuang looked at the girls and couldn't help but blush. He hurriedly hugged Zhuo Yifan, but found that Zhuo Yifan was hugging him tightly and refused to let go. He said angrily: "Who asked you to comfort me?
Why don't you go comfort others?"
Although Fenghuang said this, the shame in her eyes had long since betrayed her, and the joy in her heart had long since betrayed her, so much so that it didn't look like she was trying to offend Zhuo Yifan, but rather, she was very useful.
"It's so disgusting!" Ziteng curled her lips and said with great taste.[
Angel couldn't help but smile coquettishly and said: "I think you are jealous, right? I guess if he hugs you now, you won't feel numb!"
"Well! What the angel wife said makes sense!" Zhuo Yifan suddenly climbed up from Phoenix's arms, stood up and hugged the unsuspecting Wisteria into his arms, and laughed and said: "Every time
Everyone has it, let my husband comfort me!"
"I hate it! I'm not ashamed. Whose husband are you? I don't want your comfort!" Zi Teng kissed Zhuo Yifan and said angrily with a blushing face.
"Really?" Zhuo Yifan kissed Zi Teng's pretty face hard and asked with a chuckle.
With a pretty face, Ziteng buried her head in Zhuo Yifan's arms, hugged him tightly, and lightly beat his back, saying coquettishly: "You bad guy, I want you to bully me as soon as you come back!"
"
"No! You give her a kiss, but not me. I want it too!" At this time, the angel's eyes widened and he stopped. He leaned over her pretty face and put her red lips on her.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but laugh. Naturally, he accepted everyone who came and kissed the angel's round red lips. This satisfied the angel's little thoughts.
"Okay! We are all here, why can't you restrain yourself?" Fenghuang spat angrily. She didn't want Zhuo Yifan to flirt with the sisters in front of her, but Doreen had just joined after all.
She will naturally feel a little awkward when a new person comes in and they haven't been together for a day.
Zhuo Yifan laughed twice, let go of the wisteria in his arms, then came to Duo Lin's side and sat down slowly.
"Come on, Doreen, wife. Hug my husband!" Zhuo Yifan opened his arms and said with a smile.
"Me? Me too?" Doreen looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, as if she couldn't believe it. She felt that compared with Angel and others, she was never as close as they were to Zhuo Yifan.
"Of course?" Zhuo Yifan said seriously.
Doreen's face was full of joy, and she threw herself into Zhuo Yifan's arms. But soon, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she opened her body with some resistance, and asked in doubt
: "What does it smell like on you? It smells bad?"
It turns out that Zhuo Yifan is still wearing the smelly clothes of a drunkard until now. With the habits of a spoiled young lady like Doreen, she is naturally not used to this smell.
