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216 Husband, I only kiss, I will grasp the scale

"Husband..." Fu Youzhi pitifully hugged his waist and raised her little face to look at him. A mist filled her clear eyes, filled with burning love.

"Gardenia, gardenia, gardenia actually doesn't hurt that much..."

"Zhizhi, there's no need to comfort me," Gu Yanchen looked at her nose and heart, applied medicine to her, and prepared to lie on her side.

"Be good and have a good rest."

"Hey, husband," Fu Youzhi had seen his restraint before. During the period before the wedding, he spent countless days and nights in the study...

"Husband, I'm fine, we can still sleep together..."

Gu Yanchen shook his head and rubbed her long hair lovingly,

"Be good, I can't help it..."

After saying that, he was about to leave again, but Fu Youzhi became angry and anxious. She hugged his waist tightly with both arms, dragging him as he was about to leave, like a heavy weight.

"No, absolutely not, I will just give you a hug. I will definitely stop showing off my charm!"

After saying that, he lay down on the bed obediently, with the quilt tightly covering him. The little deer blinked and patted the empty space next to him, signaling him to go to bed quickly.

Did Gu Yanchen want to leave this beauty and go to sleep in the cold second bedroom? A night without Fu Youzhi, every moment is suffering...

After a period of rustling, Fu Youzhi noticed that the bed beside her sank slightly, and the crisp fir smell that fascinated her was lingering in the quilt and was so good...

She, who was originally sleeping in an obedient and honest posture, instantly rolled over and got into his arms.

With extremely flexible little hands, he untied his pajamas neatly and leaned his little face directly over.

Gu Yanchen:......

Who can withstand this?

Sensing his move to retreat, Fu Youzhi pretended to be gibbering, her tone was particularly low and charming,

"Husband, I'll just rub it in, not that..."

Gu Yanchen's scalp tightened and he breathed cautiously because she was rubbing...

Ahem,

It’s so uncontrollable…

But this time he wanted to reflect on himself from the bottom of his heart. He would have to do that and not sleep together in the future, right?

Yeah, let's just think of it as a test of concentration and restraint.

He can do it!

Just as he made up his mind to persevere to the end, the corner of his lips froze, and Fu Youzhi kissed her green and pure.

Feeling his trembling and rejection, Fu Youzhi felt happy, but her tone remained calm, pretending to be sleepy.

"Husband, I only kiss, and I know how to measure it..."

Does such a childish child know what scale is?

torment……

Gu Yanchen was like a monk who fell into the hole of silk thread. He had his eyes closed, but there was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose and forehead.

Fu Youzhi squinted her eyes at him. Her earlobes were obviously blood red and the mole on her throat was red and dazzling, but she was like a shy boy, shrinking tightly and not daring to express herself...

Ouch~

so cute……

Is this still the inkstone-sama who is flirting with people without realizing it, day in and day out?

How can it be so cute!

Fu Youzhi just looked at him, and she felt a wave of love again, and she hugged his neck tightly.

The swan's neck was raised, and his light brown eyes were squinted, revealing a glistening wave. There was no need to be deliberate for a long time. His throat was dry, with a somewhat ambiguous rough graininess.

"Husband, Zhizhi... ahem, Zhizhi wants to..."

The hot breath and breath hit his ears, which made a large red area visible to the naked eye...

He couldn't control it, so he couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes. The little man in his arms was particularly cute and active today, and those two dirty words that were meant to cover up were even more powerful than aphrodisiacs.

In fact, there is no need to do this at all. His little bride makes him fascinated every day. Whenever he thinks about it, he can't help but want to...

Fu Youzhi looked at the rolling emotions in his eyes and knew that tonight, ahem,

It’s time to turn off the lights!

"Zhizhi, I know," Gu Yanchen's voice was particularly tight, and he had difficulty controlling himself. Just when Fu Youzhi had closed his eyes and was waiting for him...

The sound of him erupting from the fire like a volcano came,

"Zhizhi wants to...ahem, sleep..."

"I'm going out right now! I won't disturb you!"

After saying that, Gu Nan De Speed ​​​​Yan Chen quickly turned over and got up, took three steps and two steps at a time, and was about to disappear...

"Wait, husband!" Fu Youzhi was stunned for a moment. She held his hand and said,

"No, husband, I don't want to sleep..."

"No, you want..." Gu Yanchen didn't dare to look, so he just closed his eyes and walked out of the room.

Same hands and same feet,

and,

Hit the door...

Fu Youzhi wanted to be annoyed, but couldn't help but laugh...

How could there be such a cute person!!!

It didn't take long for Fu Youzhi to stop laughing...

Because later, for three days in a row, he refused...

Go home obediently every day, eat together, and get tired of being together. No matter how much you tease him, he grits his teeth and goes to the second bedroom...

Fu Youzhi used all kinds of tricks with his eighteen martial arts skills, but every time it was obvious that things were about to fall into place, he could always stop him in time...

Annoying( ̄^ ̄)ゞ!

In the eyes of the God of Wealth, the fate of a poor ghost is like a large happy drug in human form, an addictive drug, it is true...

I’ll be upset if I don’t get it…

After many failures, Fu Youzhi couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on Pierre's door.

She dodged her body and squeezed into the door of his huge office. The two of them immediately drew the curtains and cleared the place...

"There were some umming sounds, but I couldn't hear them clearly. I didn't see Ms. Fu come out all afternoon." The driver reported to Gu Yanchen respectfully.

"I didn't ask you to spy on her..." Gu Yanchen had absolute trust in Fu Youzhi and sent an absolute confidant to be her driver, not to keep an eye on her, but just to prevent her from being in danger.

"Boss, this, this..."

The driver obviously got it wrong.

He was rescued by Gu Yanchen from the turbulent Burma area. He was loyal and did not want to stir up trouble. He just felt that the boss was so heartfelt to her that even billions of net worth had been quietly transferred to her name. I always felt...



She should reciprocate the favor, at least not hurt him...

"It's okay, go wait for her, be calmer and trust her more."

Gu Yanchen put down the paintbrush in his hand and asked the driver to go out.

He was sitting alone in the huge study room. There was no role for him today, so he happened to have a free day and painted an oil painting with the brush she gave him.

The driver's words made him uneasy for no reason.

Trust Zhizhi...

He has absolute 100% trust, but...

Still sour and astringent.

This emotion cannot be suppressed at all.

Don't talk about what really happened, just think of her smiling and talking to other men...

It felt like there was a simmering furnace in my heart, I couldn't control my irritability and depression, and I wanted to lock her up forever...

Gu Yanchen knew that his thoughts were wrong and too negative.

Desire to control,

Some of it grew uncontrollably and engulfed his sanity...

He stabilized his mind, barely restrained himself, and drove to the downstairs of the AMS headquarters building.


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