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Chapter 7
“But I’m really tired.”
The cherry pink lips opened slightly, revealing layers of moans.
This made the man look more impatient.
Rong Heyao’s slender finger bones were tightly locked on the white chin, and his dark eyes were deep and profound, like a vicious poisonous snake hidden in the dark fog.
Hit the target with one strike.
The thin layer of sweat on Shen Zhaozhao’s forehead wet his hair.
She poked out her lips slightly.
Breathing deeply.
Suddenly, a faint chuckle came from above my head.
The soft hair pressed against the slender white neck, and the hot kisses slowly fell on the trembling and flushed snow-white skin.
Thick and slender eyes, a small and delicate nose, jelly-like lips…
All of them blow by like a spring breeze.
There was spring in Shen Zhaozhao’s eyes, affectionate eyebrows, and a rosy face.
The whole person is like a gorgeous peony flower.
She exudes an intoxicating charm naturally.
There was not a moment when Shen Zhaozhao did not lament the length of the night.
Bai Yu’s small hand tentatively reached out from the edge of the quilt.
But in an instant, he was wrapped in the palm of a big hand with blue veins.
The delicate humming sound was swallowed into the stomach.
In a moment, the low-key and luxurious room was filled with only the man’s soft, coaxing and comforting voice.
When he woke up the next day, Shen Zhaozhao was so tired that he seemed to have run 800 meters for a physical test.
Not to mention feeling sore all over.
She tried to lift her legs.
Suddenly, her clear and lively eyes froze, and she blinked her long eyelashes.
He looked down at his slender and well-proportioned calves.
She sat up slightly.
I carefully lifted it to the side, but failed.
He took a deep breath, his expression solemn and serious, but failed again.
The clear eyes were half-closed in the sunlight.
There seemed to be a fire burning in those dark pupils.
“Rong Heyao!”
Shen Zhaozhao was so angry that he grabbed a pillow beside him and threw it across.
If the eyes turned into knives.
That person’s body was already covered with stabs and spears.
There was a knock on the door.
The man was wearing a well-tailored loose black satin casual suit.
On the face that originally looked very elite.
Because of the loose hair hanging in front of his forehead, he actually looks a bit youthful.
Not to mention the long legs wrapped in black trousers.
Full of abstinence.
Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows, and his raised lips naturally curled up.
Rong Heyao frowned inadvertently, with understanding in his dark eyes.
He walked forward, put the clothes in his hand on the bedside, and said in a gentle voice, “Dad has arranged to go on a business trip to France, and needs Mom to accompany him. Pretty wife, you will have to meet your ugly parents-in-law a few days later.”
The man finished speaking.
She snuggled comfortably into Shen Zhaozhao’s arms.
A happy smile appeared on his face.
Shen Zhaozhao’s slender hands secretly rubbed the soft hair.
When you want to go down slowly.
The movement suddenly stopped.
She curled her lips and said with a gloomy look: “What do you mean by ugly in-laws?”
She opened her watery eyes, her thick eyelashes curled, and her black grape-like pupils gazed deeply at the person in her arms.
Rong Heyao’s expression was a little dull.
The man’s Adam’s apple rolled unconsciously, and he tried hard to suppress the anger that was rolling up and down.
Suddenly, those eyes as dark as the abyss stared intently at the woman’s face which was glowing burnt pink.
The soft fingertips pressed on the thin white lips bit by bit.
When he finally spoke hoarsely, his burning black eyes radiated danger, “Yeah! Compared to you, your parents are just ugly.”
The realization of what someone is saying.
Looking at someone in surprise.
Rong Heyao raised his eyebrows confidently, “I believe Mom and Dad think so too.”
Filial piety is truly the greatest filial piety.
Shen Zhaozhao completely scoffed at what someone just said.
If mom and dad don’t look good.
How could someone be so good-looking?
She rolled her eyes and snorted.
The little heart that was hanging in my heart suddenly fell.
I have to say, even after getting married, I was still a little nervous meeting my in-laws.
The danger in the man’s dark eyes was getting closer.
Shen Zhaozhao was thinking about things.
While playing with Rong Heyao’s bony palms in a seductive way.
How can someone be so perfect!
Shen Zhaozhao was a little excited.
But now this man is hers!
But before any remaining thoughts could emerge in her mind, the man pushed her down onto the soft bed.
Dense kisses left their mark on the mottled red area.
When Shen Zhaozhao wakes up again.
It’s already dark.
“Divorce, divorce is a must!”
She drooped her aching old waist in resentment.
The last moment she remembers was someone holding her in his arms to wash up.
Shen Zhaozhao’s face flushed.
The crystal clear snowy skin was trembling slightly.
In an instant, the slender waist was firmly restrained in the palm of the hand.
Shen Zhaozhao could clearly feel the temperature coming from his skin.
“You want a divorce?”
A sinister and dangerous undertone.
Shen Zhaozhao froze.
Her small hands were tightly clenched on the bed sheet, and the corners of her rouge-painted eyes revealed a deep and listless look.
“No…no, I was just joking.”
A trembling ending.
And the body that keeps shaking.
Shen Zhaozhao’s eyes were red, her whole face was as red as peach blossoms, and her delicate facial features were like ripe peaches.
I don’t know how much time passed.
The sound of water drops splashing.
Rong Heyao exuded a sense of satisfaction.
He lazily buried his whole body in Zhao Zhao’s neck which was covered with red marks, and his tone exuded a sense of joy.
“Don’t say that again next time.”
Shen Zhaozhao nodded weakly in agreement.
But in her heart she wanted to cut that man into pieces.
Suddenly, Hanbing’s eyes turned.
A gentle and tender voice fell pitifully into someone’s ear, “I want to eat hot pot, shall we go eat hot pot?”
Rong Heyao naturally agreed.
However, he frowned and looked at the store name on the navigation with questioning.
“Can I eat it?”
Before he could finish his words, a cold gaze locked onto him.
“You can watch me eat!”
Shen Zhaozhao folded his hands sinisterly, his eyes full of ill will.
Rong Heyao jumped suddenly.
He flattered her, “What my baby picked must be delicious!”
Hearing this, Shen Zhaozhao twitched his lips.
He shook his head helplessly and looked at someone.
“Tick”.
The dark phone screen lit up.
Rong Heyao started the black sports car and drove towards the store designated by Zhao Zhao.
“Chen Zhaozhao, you haven’t been back for days. What on earth did you go for? Do you want to fly? I give you three minutes, hurry up and reply to me.”
60 seconds is not Mu Wanqiao’s limit.
It is the limit of speech.
Shen Zhaozhao fluttered her eyelashes and stared at her phone in a daze.
that is?
How could she explain that she had accomplished this major event in her life in just three days?
And got married by the way!
Haven’t even thought about it.
A familiar sound of music came from the cell phone.
Shen Zhaozhao’s hand trembled, and the phone fell neatly to the ground at his feet.
Rong Heyao looked puzzled. After a moment, he asked in a low voice, “Friends?”
Shen Zhaozhao stared at someone helplessly.
He chuckled and said, “What do you think?”
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