The wanton life of ninety's evil wife

Chapter 39, The Returned Marriage Certificate

"Wow, it's so hot!"

Hot body, hot palms, uh... Is he sick? "

"Zhao Yu? Are you okay!" With such a severe fever, he must have caught a cold: "Get up quickly, I'll get some medicine for you."

"Poor kid, I can't even stand upright, I have to cool down quickly! Otherwise, I'll burn to cerebral palsy!"

While muttering, Zhi'an pushed and rejected Zhao Yu, trying to break free and get out of bed to get him medicine.

fever?Get ill?hum~!

Then get sick with a fever, he has undoubtedly been poisoned by her.

The already dilapidated bed board was almost unbearable under the pressure of Zhao Yu, and with Zhi An's struggle, the bed board started chirping, as if protesting that it should not be treated like this as a single bed. treat.

Boys have always been self-taught when it comes to making out, even in this age without TV and internet, as long as you give them a girl, they will know what to do and how to do it!
In the next second, Zhao Yu launched a fierce offensive against Zhi'an, and the muttering in Zhi'an's mouth also turned into faltering.

Zhi'an understood after Zhao Yu made such a fuss.

But how could she outplay the tall Zhao Yu with her small arms and legs?
Zhi'an was directly suppressed, and Zhao Yu's unique aura invaded her world in minutes with unquestionable strength.

Humiliation and excitement go hand in hand.

The humiliation is because of his involuntary strength.

Excitement is also because of his undeniable strength.

Somewhere deep in my heart longed to be awakened and ignited by Zhao Yu's enthusiasm, and then became blazing with him.

Zhi An, who has been single for two lives, was eroded by this stimulating feeling. She even thought: He is just sick and irrational, and he will be fine when he recovers.

Zhi An is no longer refusing.

Maybe it was just because it was him.

It's Zhao Yu.

"Zhi An?" Chang An suddenly sensed something was wrong, "What are you doing in the room?"

When I went to the toilet just now, I heard the sound of the bed board creaking, and this time I didn't stop working hard when I went back to the room, I even heard the sound of talking.

too tired?Hallucinating?
"Fuck!" Zhi An exclaimed, his brother was already very resistant to the fact that Zhao Yu cared about her, if he found out, he would be in her room in the middle of the night!
Don't talk about doing this, even if you don't do this, you may be misunderstood!
"Speak up! Zhi'an? Are you okay!" Chang'an was in a hurry, knocking on the wooden door one after another.

Could it be that something really happened!

"I'm fine, it's just insomnia!" Zhi An yelled towards Chang An who was at the door with his neck tilted.

Originally, she wanted to pretend to be asleep, but if her brother wanted to keep knocking like this, she could bear it, but that door might not be able to bear it.

When Zhao Yu was interrupted by Chang'an, he immediately realized that he seemed to be going too far, and there was nothing he could do. He used to think that she also liked him, but he didn't expect that she just regarded him as an older brother.

Brother, heh~.

There was a sudden burst of pain in his heart, Zhao Yu raised his hand to cover his cheek, and said sullenly, "Go and open the door."

"Open the door? Are you crazy?" But looking back at the door that was about to be unbearable, Zhian languished again.

It seems that no matter whether she opens the door or not, the door will open. Rather than that, it might as well be that she opened it, and then stopped her brother from the door, maybe there is a little help!
"Oh, forget it, let's die!" Zhi An looked at death like home, and walked towards the door desperately.

Then tidy up, stroke your hair, pull up your sleeves, and recharge your emotions.

"Squeak~"

"Su Chang'an, what are you doing? You don't sleep at night, don't my mother and I sleep?" Sleepy eyes are fluffy, voice is hoarse, if it is not for the red and swollen mouth, I am afraid that Chang An will really believe it!

"Who? Who's inside." Chang'an frowned instantly, then pushed Zhi'an who was blocking the door and broke in: "Is it Zhao Yu? Is it Zhao Yu's bastard?"

Got it!

game over!
Zhi An rested his hand on his forehead, full of depression. In the future, these two men might really be incompatible with each other!

"Where's Zhao Yu?" Changan walked around the small hut twice, but couldn't find Zhao Yu's figure, and then turned his attention to his sister: "Tell me, where did you hide him?"

"Stupid or not." Zhi An took two steps towards the house, and raised his hand pretending to be relaxed: "The house is only this big, you can find it yourself."

In fact, he was panicked and curious, where is Zhao Yuren?
Could it be that he really ran away from such a small window?
"Hmph, I can find it even if you don't say anything!" After that, Chang An lay down on the ground and pulled it under the bed, no!

Then light the candle, hold it as high as possible, and then look up at the roof beam, nothing!

What about this person?
Chang'an was a little confused, is it so magical?

"No, I told you that there is no one and you have to believe it. Do you believe it now?"

"I don't believe it, you start!" Chang'an walked out of the door after a little thought, and then walked around his house, but he didn't find any trace of Zhao Yu.

"How? No way!" Zhi An's eyes were about to roll up to the sky.

Chang An refused to accept it, but the house was so big, he searched all over, but found nothing.

He has no evidence!

"You still want to lie to me!" Chang An took a step forward: "No one can only mean that you hide well, but it doesn't mean that there is really no one!"

Zhi'an didn't understand, why did her brother figure out that there was someone in her room just by looking at her?
"Really, why did I lie to you!"

"If it's not true, why is your mouth so red? Could it be that you wiped the red yourself?" Chang An was so angry, he raised his hand and wiped the corner of Zhi An's mouth.

However, that piece of red was really wiped off by him...

"It was really painted on?" Chang An looked at the bright red in his hand and rubbed it, his face full of disbelief, "No, what kind of red paint did you paint on your mouth in the middle of the night! You have nothing to do, and labor and management misunderstood it! "

"Crazy!" Chang'an walked away cursing, Zhi'an's face was confused, why is he so red?
She can understand the red and swollen mouth, what the hell is the red paint?

Zhi'an walked towards the only mirror at home, and sure enough, there was a large patch of bright red around her mouth, this... It seemed that when she got up, Zhao Yu wiped her face.

This, at the time, she thought it was Zhao Yu who was reluctant to let her go, so he touched her lovingly!
ummm
So embarrassing!

It turned out that this red paint was smeared on her face!
But where did he get this red paint?
"I still take pictures. You really have you for still looking in the mirror in the middle of the night. You are not afraid of scaring yourself to death."

"Bang~" Chang An closed the door of his room without waiting for An to reply, with disgust on his face.

"Cut~" Zhi'an didn't care about Chang'an, he ran back to his room directly, and looked around the room with the faint candlelight.

A bed, a cabinet, a table, and a small window that she could barely climb out of, all belonged to a sealed environment!
Zhao Yu is so big, can he really disappear in place?

Also, where did the red paint come from?
After thinking about it for a moment, I decided to ask Zhao Yu face to face tomorrow. Zhian went back to bed and was about to go to bed, but accidentally touched a piece of paper!

It turned out to be her and Zhao Yu's marriage letter!

This was sent back?
Or accidentally dropped it?
(End of this chapter)