Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

"Really?" Instead, he kissed the most sensitive part of her ear.

This is his response to her calling him despicable.

Anhao trembled, and even more sorely that she wanted to turn around, but Zuo Hancheng put her forehead against her forehead at the moment she turned her head, holding her hand on her waist and didn't move her again. opportunity.

In the darkness, his deep black eyes firmly locked her eyes: "Don't let me see you and Yi Zeyang walking too close, otherwise, I am afraid that I will harvest the net early and let Yi family die completely. Hands."

An Hao took a breath: "You know that nothing happened with him just now!"

"What else do you want to happen?" Zuo Hancheng suddenly raised her chin.

Anhao's mouth twitched, and raised his hand to avoid his hand, but Zuo Hancheng still pressed her forehead, his eyes darkened, his hand gradually moved around her waist, and gradually became quite obvious. intention.

Anhao was aware of what he wanted to do, and was busy reaching out to push him, but he squeezed into her legs again so that her legs could not stand on her own strength, only half of her body was leaning against the cabinet or On him.

Even if Anhao leaned back hard and wanted to lean on the cabinet, he bowed his head and kissed her lips. When Anhao's heart was pounding, he only felt that his hand was slowly following the hem of her shirt. Leaned in.

Anhao suddenly bit him back, Zuo Hancheng had a meal, and Anhao pushed him vigorously in the dark: "No!"

Zuo Hancheng squinted his eyes, his hands were already touching her back, and the buttons of her inner clothes could be opened instantly with a single fingertip, her eyes were tight and stiff and not allowed to continue. Staring at him: "How many things I don't know? How did you know when I returned to China? Could it be that my sudden decision to return to China has something to do with you?"

Zuo Hancheng didn't answer, he only glanced at her, and didn't intend to waste time, his hand had already resolutely picked the inner-clothes button behind her.

An Hao instantly felt a lot of looseness in his chest, and the safety value was greatly reduced in an instant. The hand that was originally pushed on him returned and defended his chest to prevent him from invading. Zuo Hancheng just bowed his head to her. She gave a low kiss on her lips, and the interval between kisses whispered on her lips: "I tolerate you living independently in the United States for the past three years, and tolerate you being so completely strange to me after returning to China. Standing still is your husband. From a different perspective, don’t you think you should behave now?"

"Behave you are a big-headed ghost!" Anhao couldn't help but yelled, his hands still tightly covering his front-chest, and when Zuo Hancheng deliberately lured and lured the kiss down to her neck. , She endured the throbbing and numbness of her heart, and she took the opportunity to squat down and escape from his encirclement.

Zuo Hancheng saw her intention, and when she was about to squat down, she pushed her directly onto the cabinet again. This time it was no longer a shallow kiss with her patiently chatting and temptation as before. It was a deep kiss-entanglement that didn't give her any retreat.

At the moment when the instinct of being kissed was well-chucked, his hand had directly lifted her top and stroked it towards the soft place where she had no inner clothes for protection.

An Hao stiffened all over, and in Zuo Hancheng's resolute push-pick without giving her any room, the long-lost passion and desires were about to annihilate her, but when she thought of her self-righteous thoughts over the years, one Thinking of Zuo Hancheng’s step by step in a place she couldn’t see in the past few years, setting up a big net for her, thinking of how self-righteous I was like a fool for so many years, and thinking of myself in front of Zuo Hancheng. The scenes after appearing seemed to be like a little monkey that he had already controlled in his palm, no matter how she made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, she couldn't escape his Wuzhishan in the end.

She barely regained some sanity and bit his lips while he was entangled with her own lips-tooths. In the darkness, she could only feel the entanglement of the two and her gnawing-bite, and could only hear each other more and more. Rough-heavy breathing, Anhao feels like he is sinking again-falling into the net of this **** man, trying to pull it out, but can't help sinking in.

It wasn't until Zuo Hancheng's hand firmly peeled and dropped the tight sports pants under her, and he wanted to pinch and hold the legs to prevent the pants from sliding down, but it was too late.

She bit his lip to warn him not to mess around before she has figured out the things before and after, but Zuo Hancheng just doesn't plan to let her go anymore, his actions are too firm and too Strong...

He was no longer the same Zuo Hancheng who could easily let her choose to take a cold shower because she was not ready again and again.

Let her live with him, obviously because he was prepared long ago, and he didn't even plan to let her go, who was about to reach his lips!

She is no longer the high school student who always had all kinds of weird reasons to escape, how could he easily let her go!

The night is rare tonight. A breeze blew in from the window, and he lifted the curtains in front of the French windows. An good heart was also lifted by him-even the strength of resistance was reduced bit by bit until she gradually gave up Struggling until Zuo Hancheng's hand slowly stroked every inch of her muscles and skin, stopping at the warmth that she hadn't shown for a long time, and deliberately stroked.

The apparent restraint, the seemingly gentleness, little by little, soothed the clumps of unclear threads in Anhao's mind. She turned her face, and unconsciously rubbed his neck between her nose. , I smelled the smell on him that was familiar enough to make her dream of in the United States for three years. The kind that only belonged to Zuo Hancheng made her feel at ease and rely on the unique fragrance.

As if there was something particularly contradictory in his heart, he stopped completely at this moment. Anhao suddenly kissed his chin and felt her initiative. Zuo Hancheng's breathing was gradually more stable than her. The two people kissed harder and harder, until Zuo Hancheng held her waist and was about to hug her almost completely unclothed, when a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

It was the sound of the elevator doors opening.

An Hao suddenly remembered that Yi Zeyang also lived on this floor, and she stopped her movements with a look of congestion, but Zuo Hancheng was annoyed by her distraction and clenched his hands heavily on her waist. Although she carefully avoided the most painful part of her waist due to the back injury, An Hao still groaned in pain: "It hurts..."

Zuo Hancheng's hand quickly moved away from her waist, and An Hao's face turned pale when he saw An Hao's pain, not like it was intentional.

In the next instant, there was a light slap in the ear, and the light suddenly turned on. Anhao had just adjusted to the darkness, but now she couldn't adapt to the light, so she squinted her eyes and leaned on the cabinet with her hand stroking her waist in pain, with a sad face .

Zuo Hancheng didn't remember that her waist injury was at the place he just touched, but it was true that her painful face turned pale. While holding her back, her brows were slightly frowning: "What's the matter?"