Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Anhao glanced down at the pajamas in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at Zuo Hancheng, and saw that he had already walked over, and immediately understood what he meant.

He just took a shower. Did he go to the bedroom to find this pajamas?

As soon as Zuo Hancheng was about to approach, An Hao hurriedly grasped the pajamas in his hand and put his back behind him. When he saw her move, Zuo Hancheng was about to raise his hand to take it, and then looked at her. After a few glances, put down your hand.

"Do you like to see me without clothes?" Zuo Hancheng smiled.

Anhao directly rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't bring a change of clothes, and I didn't have any clothes to wear in the bath for a while. Looking back, I bought some department store clothes online and sent them to me by courier. Now I will wear your pajamas for a while. Can not do it?"

Zuo Hancheng smiled suddenly, walked directly to her, and instinctively took a step back, but suddenly leaned on the sofa behind him, unable to retreat, and was about to bypass the sofa and stand further. Standing, Zuo Hancheng was already close to her.

"You wear my pajamas? Such obvious hints don't seem to be consistent with your move to lock the door last night."

"Who hinted at you!" Anhao's little heart has endured too much things she can't imagine in the past two days. Her face was hot, and he raised his hand and pushed him away: "Your pajamas are new, and it's not. You passed through, Zuo Hancheng, don't take the opportunity to behave as a rogue. Now you are just like the rogue software on your computer. What reminder you should set at 5:30 is simply unreasonable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his tongue suddenly, and then looked up to see Zuo Hancheng's consciousness that he hadn't been found at all. He was still approaching her and pushing her to the back of the sofa. If he moved forward a little further, she I’m about to fold it directly from the back of the sofa to the sofa...

"What's the rogue software that reminded me at 5:30 in the afternoon?" Zuo Hancheng looked into her eyes, obviously asking questions, but there was no doubt in his eyes.

This attitude of knowingly asking is really too bad.

An Hao gave him a blank glance: "You don't know the rogue software you set up yourself? Do you need me to speak?"

Zuo Hancheng snorted, "I went to the departments downstairs to inspect at 5:30 every day and set a reminder. Any problems?"

"Haha!" An Hao really wanted to hehe his face, raised his hand and pushed him again: "No problem, absolutely no problem! If the truth is just like this, then I feel less stressed. Yesterday I felt like I was real. It's so unreasonable that others have worked so hard to find out until now. It turns out that I think too much!"

She said as she pushed him: "Let Jean, I'll go up and change clothes!"

Zuo Hancheng didn't explain much, and didn't have any emotional fluctuations because of her self-comforting words just now. Just like this, she kept her behind the sofa in her own way, condescending and acting as an oppressor to prevent her from moving forward and unable to move forward. Back, only to stay in his arms like this obediently.

"It's better not to wear my pajamas. Putting them on will cause me too much room for reverie." Before Zuo Hancheng's words fell, his arms were wrapped around her waist, as Anhao stared at him tightly. , With a low smile, bowing her head close to her lips, and her low voice is sexual and clear: "Lin Qing will buy some clothes for you in the afternoon. She knows the size of your clothes."

As soon as the word size fell, Zuo Hancheng's hand was already slowly stroked forward behind her waist.

Anhao violently raised his hand and pushed it on his chest, but his face was flushed and said, "Where are the good rehabilitation equipment? Yesterday you insisted that I come to live with you? I'll take a good workout and take care of my back injury? How come it turns out that it is convenient for you to play a hooligan?"

Zuo Hancheng hooked his lips: "In this house, the most suitable rehabilitation equipment for you is me. Appropriate exercise will help your waist injury."

An Hao hurriedly raised his hand and waved away his hand that was almost touching his chest. He was just as embarrassed, but now she suspected that she had been tricked and she was angrily said: "You lie to me? You don't have anything here. What rehabilitation equipment is it?"

Seeing Zuo Hancheng not answering, but still confining her behind the sofa, Anhao raised his hand again and shook his hand away: "Zuo Hancheng, answer my question head-on!"

Seeing that Zuo Hancheng was only laughing, her low smile made her think that there must be something tricky in it. Anhao suddenly raised her leg and kicked him away, but Zuo Hancheng had been prepared to raise her leg. Instantly placed one leg between her legs. This ambiguous action made Anhao's expression stiff, and her cheeks became hot to the base of her ears. The intimacy between the two before the divorce was reflected in her eyes.

Including the **** toys that Minister Qin asked her to send him last time, An Hao thought that Zuo Hancheng might not have thrown away those broken things.

The two-legs were forced to clamp his thighs, and he looked stiffly at his face close at hand, and saw that there seemed to be a successful smile in his eyes, as if she was at a disadvantage with him and could not speak. His appearance made him feel very happy.

She simply tried to pinch him with two-legs. Anyway, it was already like this. It was a bit shameless than him. Seeing Zuo Hancheng's eyes were dark, even if she felt bored because of the force of her legs-hum, Ann. Fortunately, I wanted to force him to retract his leg, but when I heard his boring-hum, my whole body was numb.

Damn it, is she doing it right? !

Anhao glared at him speechlessly, but Zuo Hancheng looked at her with deep black eyes, filled with resentful eyes: "No more?"

Anhao simply closed her eyes and stopped looking at him, and refused to discuss this topic with him, so she could obviously feel that Zuo Hancheng's hand around her waist was heating up rapidly, and she did not dare to move.

Suddenly felt that the pajamas in her hand had been taken away at some point. An suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing that Zuo Hancheng had released her, she looked at him incredulously: "Isn't it you? I have all the shirts. Why are you so stingy with pajamas now?"

Zuo Hancheng took away his pajamas calmly, and didn't mean to wear her at all. When An was unhappy looking at the pajamas in his hand, he suddenly heard him say: "Last time I saw you Wearing my shirt naked, I no longer know how much restraint I have used to keep you here."

After listening to the sound, his brain crashed instantly, watching him throwing the pajamas casually on the sofa a little bit.

"If you wear this pajamas now, I am afraid it will be difficult to control myself."

Anhao came back to his senses, and immediately gave up on the idea of ​​continuing to **** his pajamas when he met the deep meaning in his black eyes.

This pajama battle really ended in her failure...