Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 159 Beach Night (5)

"..." Yan Chuyan was slightly stunned, lifted his chin against his shoulder, put one hand on his shoulder, and played with his slightly curly blond hair with the other, and asked softly, "Are you tired? Let me down, I don't have a headache anymore, I can walk by myself."

"Not tired, Yan Chuyan, why do you look down on my physical ability?" Beiming Haoting's voice was deep and full of jealousy.

After only walking so far, this woman dares to question him!
Suddenly, a big palm slapped her PP heavily, with a punitive meaning.

"Ah~ why are you beating me?" Yan Chuyan groaned and complained softly as a burning pain came from her ass.

Instead, he curled his fingers and grabbed the tip of a certain cat's ear, pinching it hard and pulling it up.

"Don't move around." Beiming Haoting's voice was flat, and while walking, he supported her body up and stabilized her back.

The strength of Yan Chuyan's hands gradually became lighter, her hands tightened around his neck, she tilted her head, and gently blew on his red ear that was pinched by her.

"Beiming Haoting, put me down, I'm heavy."

"I carry your soul that loves me, 21 carats, not heavy."

Yan Chuyan was stunned for a moment, and then, many complicated emotions came to her heart, and her little heart was pounding.

After thinking for a moment, she suddenly leaned forward and kissed Jun Pang, with a hint of shyness in her sweet smile: "Then you can carry it, I'm going to sleep, good night."

"Good night."

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In the early morning of the next day, there were a few clouds floating in the blue sky, and thousands of golden lights penetrated through the clouds, covering the earth.

"52218..."

"52219..."

"52220..."

"52221..."

James counted the steps of Beiming Haoting to resist sleepiness, walked on the sandy road on the island for a whole night, and finally came back.

When he counted to 52221 steps, Beiming Haoting just walked into the resplendent villa, Yan Chuyan slowly woke up from sleep, slipped from his broad and strong back in struggle, and stood firm on the soft Persian carpet , reached out and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"James, what are you muttering to yourself?!" Beiming Haoting gave him a sharp gouging look, and from last night until now, he has been listening to him talking non-stop behind him.

"Master, you walked 52221 steps with Miss Yan on your back yesterday." James straightened his tie, bowed his head and replied respectfully.

"52221 steps?" Beiming Haoting narrowed his eyes, and complex emotions flowed in his icy blue eyes. In an instant, his clear and bright eyes moved to Yan Chuyan, with a mellow voice, "I will carry you every step of the way. , our love counts, 521, I love you~"

After the words fell, Yan Chuyan was still stunned in place with a dazed expression, she had already been embraced by Beiming Haoting, lowered her head, grabbed her sweet and soft mouth accurately, and started a passionate kiss in every possible way.

James rubbed his temples to stay awake, and consciously turned around to avoid this scene filled with the smell of dog food...

"咻~" Suddenly, a crisp and sinister whistle came out of nowhere, and with the sound of a "click" shutter, two strong arms rested on the shoulders of the two people who were kissing passionately.

Wu Haosi lowered his head slightly, and his heroic and handsome face was in the middle of them, like a bolt of lightning, splitting the mandarin ducks in the lake alive.

"Brother, I want it too~" The charming and magnetic voice resounded presumptuously.

Beiming Haoting and Yan Chuyan suddenly felt like five thunders were bombing their heads!
Yan Chuyan pushed Beiming Haoting away in embarrassment, drawing an ambiguous silver thread between the two of them, blood dripping from her flushed face.

She wiped her lips, slowly raised her eyes and looked at Beiming Haoting in embarrassment, her voice was very low, "I'll go up first, you... you two talk."

(End of this chapter)