Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 92 Master Wen and Yaoyao who took the wrong script kissed

Standing outside the study door, Fifth Yao did not knock on the door for a long time.

What circled in my mind was Wen Qingyue's words "I hope you love him because, after all, he is too bitter alone".

She knew that Wen Tao was too miserable alone, so she appeared to redeem him and pull him out of the abyss.

I just hope, I hope she can get what she wants, pull him out of the abyss, and see the sunshine.

After all, in one year, she didn't know if it was enough for him to see the sunshine before he died, and leave without regrets!

In the end, she was still greedy for the hundreds of billions of property that Wen Tao left her.

Before she knocked on the door, the door of the study opened first.

Special Assistant Qi stood at the door and looked at Wuyao, with a respectful attitude: "Madam, Lord Wen let you in."

Fifth Yao was still thinking about something, but the appearance of Qi Tezhu interrupted her thinking, she looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Being watched by Wu Wuyao, Qi Tezhu felt a faint creepy feeling, his back was chilled, and his scalp was numb.

It stands to reason that their wife should be a gentle and gentle little white flower, but every time he faces his wife alone, he feels fear in his bones.

This fear is stronger and more obvious than that of Lord Wen.

He didn't know what went wrong, which gave him such an unrealistic illusion.

Seeing Fifth Yao stepping into the house, Qi Te quickly moved to the side, and when someone entered the house, he went out, closed the door behind him, and stood outside the door to watch.

After entering the study, Wen Tao sat at the desk and read documents, and Wuyao sat on the sofa, looking at him with his chin resting.

After staring at Wen Tao for a few minutes, Wu Yao felt bored, got up and walked around to the bookshelf behind him.

The thin white fingers caressed the book, and the hand slid across it, feeling the jumping of the fingertips, as cheerful as on the keys.

She closed her eyes, feeling happy and enjoying the book touched by her fingertips.

The contents of the book, after she brushed them with her fingertips, all flooded into her brain.

She greedily absorbed the knowledge pouring in continuously, and her silent and dry body was baptized like never before.

The books in Wen Tao's study are all rare books collected by famous masters, and they are all classic books that are hard to find.

The coverage of knowledge involves various fields, and the fifth day will accept all comers.

Black and golden rays of light lingered around her body, very light, almost invisible.

Withdrawing her hand, she clicked to stop, turned to look at Wen Tao, seeing that he was still immersed in work, she moved over to him.

Coincidentally, Wen Tao just finished his work and turned the wheelchair to face her.

It all happened so naturally...

Seeing Wuyao's face magnified several times close at hand, Wen Tao held his breath, his brows and eyes were warm, and the tails of his eyes turned crimson.

The heat breathed out by the two swayed wantonly on each other's faces, and the ambiguous breath was on the verge of breaking out.

Wu Wuyao didn't expect Wen Tao to turn around suddenly, Wen Tao didn't expect Wu Wuyao to bend down suddenly.

Their eyes met, Wu Yao saw a trace of shyness in Wen Taofeng's eyes, and Wen Tao saw teasing and seduction in Wu Yao's eyes.

The two of them seem to have taken the wrong script.

"You..." Wen Tao said, his throat was hoarse, he pursed his lips, "I..."

The rest of the words were blocked by Wu Yao's proactive kiss.

Wen Tao's hand on the wheelchair grasped the handle suddenly, and the veins on the back of the porcelain-like hand were raised.

With a heavy weight on his shoulders, Wen Tao felt Wuyao's hands wrapping around his neck naturally, it felt warm and cool to the touch.

The sweet fragrance flows between the lips and teeth, and the soft lips collide, and colorful flowers bloom in the brain.

After the short but sweet kiss, Wu Yao's slender white fingers covered her warm and pink lips.

"My husband's mouth is like honey, it's really sweet."

Wen Tao held the hand she put on her lips, and said in a provocative voice, "Madam, once the fire is lit, Madam has to put it out herself."

　Good evening ヽ()!.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)