Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

The cigarette took two breaths, and suddenly Xu Wenxu's face spoke seriously to him.

‘Smoke as little as possible’

‘In order to have a healthy child, Yan Zong ’s sacrifice is impossible. ’

Thinking, he turned the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and then picked up the delicate cigarette case on the table and threw it directly into the trash.

There was no intention to do anything, he simply closed the computer and got up and walked towards the door.

Yan Rusheng did not knock on the door, unscrewed the lock directly, and then gently opened the door.

Xu Xu was lying on the deck chair on the balcony, holding a milk glass in his hand.

I didn't know what I was thinking, she didn't even notice that he had stood behind her for so long.

Late at night, shouldn't she be thinking about Jiang Zhuoheng?

The smile in Master Yan's eyebrows froze a bit, his feet took a step forward, then he bent down, stretched out his hand to take the lifelikeness out of the chair, and rode to the bed.

Xu Xu had no time to be surprised, and he was already thrown on the bed.

"Yi Yansheng, what are you doing?" She narrowed her neck, screaming in horror at the man pressing down on her.

When did he come? Why is there no sound?

"Make a child." Yan Rusheng said with gritted teeth, and his white fingers slenderly unlocked the light blue crystal buttons on the shirt.

A posture of beastly hair.

"Yanrusheng I said, I ... I'm inconvenient these days." Xuxu shook his head in fear and said rudely.

Yan Yu sneered, "If it is inconvenient, then familiarize yourself with my body first, so as not to be unfamiliar when it is convenient."

Talking about his tall body, he pressed down on her.

Her petite body gave him the feeling of being soft and beautiful beyond words, and every time he was so intimate with her he wanted to rub her into his body.

"It's true, don't do this." Lifelike being almost choked by him.

Not because his body is so heavy, but because her aura and breath pressure her, she can't breathe.

It feels exactly the same as three years ago.

"Then who do you want to do this with?" Yan Rusheng bit the vivid earlobe and morse in her ear.

The domineering and hot breath constantly attacked the sensitive nerves in the lifelike body. She bit her lip and frowned in pain.

He held his sheets tightly with both hands.

This picture looked in Yan Rusheng's eyes, as if he was on the guillotine and pained to death, annoying him.

He suddenly stood up, stood by the bed, and stared down at her coldly, "Wen Xuxiu, I didn't intend to **** you, why are you showing such a happy expression?"

"..."

Xu Xu opened her eyes and was a little speechless. When did she show a look of enjoyment?

"Come to work with me tomorrow morning."

Yan Yan left a sentence coldly, turned and left angrily.

He was going to keep her under his eyes for 24 hours to see if she was free to think about other men.

Xu Xu sighed in his heart as he watched his leaving.

Words are like life. The furthest distance in the world is not life or death, but that I have been by your side for so many years, but you don't know that I love you.

You're not in sight, I'm in love.

In front of you, I wish I could look a few more times, how can I think of other people?

It's because you can't hold me in your eyes, so even one more look in your eyes is wrong.

That's it. It's better to misunderstand. It's better than being humbled in front of him because of his exposure to his mind.