Mr. He, your sweet wife has signed for it

Chapter 108
Qin Shuang was wearing a short dress with strapless shoulders, and the night wind made her arms and legs cold.

Only the back attached to He Zhiyao's chest was burning hot.

He Zhiyao clasped her waist with one hand, and the other hand fell on her shoulder which was exposed in the air. His fingertips slid from the back of her neck to the bottom of her shoulder, and nodded lightly: "Are you not wearing underwear?"

Listen, listen, is this a human language? ?
Qin Shuang's tense emotions that were about to collapse were broken in an instant, and she couldn't bear it anymore and replied: "I'm wearing it!"

"Wear it? Let me see." He Zhiyao just didn't believe it, and slid his fingertips along the collar of her off-the-shoulder dress.

Without even thinking about it, Qin Shuang raised her hand to grab his hand, and shouted angrily, "He Zhiyao!"

He Zhiyao blew on the back of her neck: "Why are you shouting so loudly? Well? Waiting for someone to come out and see what we are doing?"

Qin Shuang's body froze suddenly.

She has not forgotten that this is the gate of the clubhouse.

At this point in time, people come and go.

In such a bright and beautiful location, the camera is probably like a hornet's nest, maybe the people who are squatting on the monitor are staring at them now!
When Qin Shuang thought of this possibility, her whole body froze with fright, and she didn't dare to move at all.

But she can't let He Zhiyao, a psychopath, run amok here, so she can only hold back her anger and try to discuss with him: "Can you say it in another place if you have something to say?"

Is it appropriate to stand at someone's gate? ? ?

"Change place? Where? Where do you want?" He Zhiyao seemed to be really thinking about her proposal, and gave a suggestion: "The back seat of the car? Why don't we go home and talk in bed?"

Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang had another heart attack.

What sin did she do in her previous life to meet He Zhiyao, the crazy ancestor.

But it's better anywhere than here, she's really afraid that He Zhiyao will go crazy and make a move.

Qin Shuang felt like a defeated cricket, pitiful and miserable.

"Go... go home." Qin Shuang bit the bullet and whispered back.

He Zhiyao pressed his thin lips against the back of her neck, and let out a low laugh from his throat. His breath sprayed on her skin, causing a warm numbness.

Qin Shuang pursed her lips tightly, thinking of the ambiguous posture of the two of them at this time, a touch of heat crept up on her face.

"It turns out that Mrs. He still knows that she has a family." He Zhiyao bent over and grabbed Qin Shuang's thigh, hugged him horizontally, then glanced at the hem of her skirt just past her thigh, and gave a light snort ,
"Legs, clamp, tight, point. It's cool at night."

Qin Shuang's already hot face instantly became hot.

But when there is such a one-in-a-million chance that she can ride on He Zhiyao's head and play wild in the future, she must first buy a needle and sew up He Zhiyao's mouth.

She felt like her face was gone.

She tightly closed her eyes, trying hard to hide her face in He Zhiyao's arms.

But before her face was pasted on his suit, he heard him say: "Don't put it on, this dress can buy you a cabinet of lipsticks."

Qin Shuang's face froze suddenly, and the movement of sticking to his clothes stopped abruptly.

She felt that she couldn't count the number of times she died in front of He Zhiyao that night with one hand.

He Zhiyao is not human.

He is a psycho! !

Qin Shuang tightly closed her eyes, she just wanted time to pass faster, let her find a hole anywhere and bury herself directly, she didn't want to see He Zhiyao again, she really didn't dare to think about it later When my son opened his eyes, he saw He Zhiyao again. It was a nightmare.

It's a pity that God didn't listen to her prayers at all. He Zhiyao carried her to the front of the car and waited for the driver to open the door, but he didn't let her go, but bent over and stepped in, put her on his lap directly, and then ordered Driver: "Drive, go to Bailu Garden."

The Bailuyuan villa area is next to Lanyuehai, and the car stopped at the entrance of the villa in less than 10 minutes.

He Zhiyao hugged Qin Shuang and got out of the car.

Qin Shuang lifted her eyelids and took a peek. Seeing that it was a place she had never been to, she hastily closed her eyes again.

He Zhiyao saw her little tricks in his eyes, didn't expose her, put her on the sofa in the living room, then turned and left.

Seeing that he was gone, Qin Shuang couldn't help but opened his eyes, and quietly looked at the living room. The villa is newly renovated. Compared with Jingshan Villa, which is more retro in style, it is more modern here, similar to the apartment they lived in near University A. .

It looked like it was unoccupied, but a servant should have cleaned it during the day, and it was shiny everywhere.

He Zhiyao came back soon, holding a box of wet wipes in his hand.

Qin Shuang recognized at a glance that it was the packaging of makeup remover wipes. Sure enough, He Zhiyao was the only one who could always keep such things in the new villa.

It is more timely than preparing the condom.

Qin Shuang murmured inwardly, staring blankly at the vase not far away, without even glancing at He Zhiyao.

He Zhiyao sat down beside Qin Shuang, took out a wet towel and pasted it on her face.

The wet wipes were slightly cold, and Qin Shuang couldn't help hiding.

He Zhiyao put his other hand on top of her head, holding her head down, "Don't move."

Qin Shuang: ...

She closed her eyes resignedly.

He Zhiyao wiped off the makeup on her face very meticulously, making sure that there was no trace left, and then let go of her.

Qin Shuang's heart tensed again.

According to the process, after removing the makeup, it's time to settle the score.

Sure enough, He Zhiyao got up and washed his hair, then came back, pulled her onto his lap, wrapped his arms around her waist, pinched her chin and said, "Open your eyes."

Qin Shuang opened his eyes dejectedly.

"Tell me, Mrs. He, did you have a good time tonight? Song Qinghe? You have a good eye this time, and you are very good at picking people, but you dare to provoke Song Qinghe's smiling tiger, but you are really more courageous. You've gained weight." He Zhiyao pinched her face with his fingertips upward.

Qin Shuang was a little surprised: "You know him?"

"Huh?" He Zhiyao met her eyes.

Qin Shuang immediately confessed and explained: "I heard that he is a famous director, and he is planning to shoot a new film recently. I just went to say hello to him, hoping he would give me a chance to audition, that's all."

"Tsk, Mrs. He is quite ambitious." He Zhiyao said coolly.

Qin Shuang thought to herself, she has said all she should say, she really has nothing else to explain!

Is he finished yet?
Besides, their agreement only stipulated that there should be no third parties during the marriage. She didn't even have a cup of coffee with him, so she added a WeChat!

And he's dating a little girl alone!

Did she say anything?
Qin Shuang's heart was extremely unbalanced, and she couldn't help but muttered: "Didn't you all... date a girl, why don't you reflect on yourself?"

What kind of a man is he who only asks her questions?
However, these Qin Shuangs only dared to scold in their hearts, their mouths were tightly pursed, cowardly and unhappy.

"Dating?"

He Zhiyao giggled, "Is Mrs. He jealous?"

Qin Shuang: ...

She really didn't mean that.

She just simply thought that he was just looking for trouble for nothing.

He Zhiyao clasped her into his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, and said slowly, "Tell me, are you jealous? Huh?"

Qin Shuang said expressionlessly, "No."

"No?" He Zhiyao put his hand on her lap and nodded, "You're not wearing stockings either?"

Qin Shuang was stunned, how did the issue of not being jealous and not wearing stockings be related.

Then before she could react, the next second, He Zhiyao's hand went up along her skirt, and she trembled slightly, trying to avoid him, but the hand that He Zhiyao pinched her face Gently turning her face with his hand, his lips were on hers.

He Zhiyao's kisses are very gentle. What he does is just like his volatile temper. He is also volatile, and he can be gentle when he is gentle, but he always doesn't care when he is irritable. He often doesn't know what to do. Sometimes I will go crazy once, and I can feel the strong wind and drizzle several times a night.

But when he was rarely gentle, Qin Shuang was a little hard to hold back.

He was like a hunter who had dug a trap, waiting for her to sink in step by step, and then devour her completely.

After the kiss was over, when he finally let go of her, her heart beat faster.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she was a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but want to hide.

She hid her face down, and when she was about to stick it on his clothes, she suddenly remembered that the clothes were quite expensive, and she still couldn't afford to pay them back. Makeup has been removed.

Probably noticing her small movements, He Zhiyao laughed softly.

and pressed her face to his chest with his hands,

"Okay, let you rub."

(End of this chapter)