"Hey, be good!" Zhang Ziyang grinned, and then gently peeled off the tape on Haitang's mouth. Haitang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Ziyang, and said: "Let go of me, I... I want
Go to the bathroom!”
"Uh..." Zhang Ziyang was stunned and said, "I can let you go, but don't play any tricks on me!"
"I know!" Haitang nodded, with a trace of despair in his eyes.
Afterwards, Zhang Ziyang immediately untied Haitang's hands and feet. Haitang moved his hands and feet and asked, "Zhang Ziyang, what do you want to do before you let me go?"
"Let you go?" Zhang Ziyang suddenly sneered: "What international joke are you kidding? My family has spent so much effort to marry you into the family, and you actually want me to let you go? Is there something wrong with your brain or mine?
has a problem?"
"I just want to ask, how can you let me go?" Haitang looked at Zhang Ziyang seriously.
"Hey, I can let you go, but you have to be my wife for three months!" Zhang Ziyang grinned. He was thinking in his heart, no matter how beautiful you are, Haitang will be the same in three months.
Tired of playing. Zhang Ziyang secretly began to think about how to torture Haitang in these three months. Zhang Ziyang is not very strong in that aspect, and can even be said to be a little impotent. But he loves some perverted life, such as
****, whip, riding...
"Okay!" Haitang nodded, her eyes finally calmed down, and a flash of determination flashed through her eyes. She nodded and said, "I promise you, but I have to go to the bathroom first!"
"Let's go, I'll take a bath with you!" A hint of excitement flashed across Zhang Ziyang's face.
"No, I'm going to the bathroom, not taking a shower!" Haitang's eyes showed a touch of coldness and arrogance, as fresh and natural as that delicate Begonia flower, unstained by the world. Then, Haitang walked into the bathroom, Zhang Ziyang was afraid
She ran away and followed him all the way, standing guard outside the bathroom. However, she actually stood there for more than ten minutes. According to common sense, how could it take more than ten minutes to go to the bathroom. Zhang Ziyang immediately knocked on the door outside.
"Haitang, open the door, do you hear me?" Zhang Ziyang stood outside and felt agitated. However, there was no response from the bathroom.
