Chapter 871 The Heartless Little Thing

Frankly speaking, the reason why he bullied her at that time was because she had a good face and a good figure.

He went for her body from the beginning.

Later, his heart was captured by her step by step, and now, he was not only obsessed with her as a person, but also with her flexible figure.

Leng Zhiyuan took two steps, and suddenly a strong arm clasped around her waist. The world was spinning, and she was already being carried on the man's shoulders.

He led her towards the big bed in the room.

Leng Zhiyuan was shocked and quickly raised her fist to hit him, "Zhou Yao, what are you doing?"

"Pah!" With a sound, he slapped her ass as he wished, "Little bastard, you came to me after you took a shower. It smells delicious. Who can stand it?"

Leng Zhiyuan's face turned red. Did he mean that she meant to seduce him?

She was really more unjust than Dou E. She had no such intention at all.

It's his evil intentions!

Leng Zhiyuan felt her buttocks burning, and she remembered that time she was on a mission in Myanmar. He also beat her severely in the study room. Later, when she returned to the hotel to take a shower, she saw a distinct slap mark, which showed that he had done it. How cruel.

She was thrown on the big bed, and just as she sat up, he stretched out his hand to rub her butt when his big, rough palm grabbed the back of her head and stuffed her mouth directly.

"Hey, Zhou Yao!" She struggled quickly, "You still have to look at the pictures. Don't forget that the mission is urgent!"

"Don't watch! A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold!" He reached out and held her on his lap.

"How could you do this? Are you still Admiral Zhou?" She felt sweet in her heart. Although Yang Guifei was scolded until now, many women envied her, and the king never went to court in the morning.

"Now I am not Major General Zhou. My wife, I can be whatever you want me to be, even a turtle and a bastard." He smiled and kissed her pink neck.

Leng Zhiyuan had always thought that he was an upright man. Now that she heard what he said, she felt how shaken and unsteady he was. What did he say about himself just for this matter?

Suddenly Zhou Yao's hand stopped, he pinched her twice, looked up at her doubtfully, "What are you wearing underneath?"

As he said that, he went to unbutton her camouflage uniform.

She quickly stopped, "No!"

Zhou Yao stared at her twice, and saw that her stunning little face was dyed with an intoxicating blush. Her "no" was indescribably sweet and shy, and when she looked up, she was full of the coquettishness of a little woman.

All the blood in his body rushed to his brain, and he was probably going to have a nosebleed. "My wife, are you wearing something nice to reward me? Show me quickly!"

"No, not now!" Leng Zhiyuan insisted, "I have a question for you."

"What? Say it quickly!" he urged impatiently.

"Do you know what... Qin Jinzhi is good?" She saw it in the book Han Xuan gave him that night, and he read it while lying in bed that night.

There are three words written on Zhou Yao's expression---What the hell, isn't she just teasing him by talking about poetry and songs with him at this time?

"I don't know," he shook his head and leaned closer to her, "I only know what is good between a man and a woman."

This person…

She hit his shoulder hard, then reached out to lift his ears, "Speak carefully!"

Zhou Yao looked at her delicate appearance at this moment, his handsome eyebrows were full of tenderness, and he shouted loudly, "Daughter-in-law, it hurts, please be gentle. Qin and Jin are just like the marriage of two families, just like our two families." "

Leng Zhiyuan was not satisfied with this answer and hummed, "Then was there any girl who gave you a book before and wanted to be friends with you?"

Zhou Yao raised his eyebrows and understood. There was no woman around him, only Han Xuan. Han Xuan did give him a book as a gift, but he didn't read it.

He quickly put his arms around her slender waist and coaxed in a low voice, "I don't know what you are talking about. I don't like reading books the most. Even if you give it to me, I will definitely not read a word."

Leng Zhiyuan knew that he understood, and he was pretending to be confused now. She pinched his ears hard again, and she pouted her red lips and said, "Liar, I clearly saw you that night."

Zhou Yao was also made red-eyed. He counterattacked and directly pressed the woman who was lingering on him with her soft words. He stretched out his big palm and took off her offending little hand, "Just look at it." , I didn’t read it if I didn’t read it. I finally got you back from Hong Kong that night. You just entered the room and I touched it casually. Who knows, I touched a book, but you didn’t realize that my eyes were all on you. Oh, you heartless little thing!"

"Oh, it turns out you tricked me back!" Leng Zhiyuan suddenly realized that grandma's death anniversary was all an excuse!

"As long as you know, I can't do it without you." He kissed her red lips.

Leng Zhiyuan was coaxed now, and she lay under him convinced. Thinking about the past, it really seemed like a mistake, but now she thinks about it with joy.

She hugged his neck with both hands and responded to him greenly.

Zhou Yao trembled as if he had been electrocuted, and launched a deeper plunder.

Leng Zhiyuan felt a chill in her chest in a daze. Her camouflage top was untied, revealing the big red mandarin duck bellyband underneath.

The man on her body had stopped moving, so she quietly opened a slit to look, only to see Zhou Yao standing on top of her, his eyes staring at her bellyband as if he hadn't moved.

She was so embarrassed that she quickly reached out to block it.

But he quickly clasped her hand on top of her head with a big palm, and he kissed her hard, "My wife, you are so beautiful!"

Women like to hear compliments from their beloved men. Her long eyelashes trembled twice and she closed her eyes.

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The next morning, Leng Zhiyuan opened his eyes and found that the man beside him was gone. He got up early and should have gone out for exercise.

She glanced out the window. The sun was shining brightly outside, and it was at least seven or eight o'clock.

Damn, why did she sleep for so long?

Pig?

She sat up quickly, and as soon as she stood up, she felt sore all over her body, as if her whole body had been crushed, and she was a little uncomfortable.

The man last night was endless. When it finally ended, she was lying in his sweaty arms with her breath free. His strong arms like a horned dragon held her, panting and kissing her forehead. She was so tired that she closed her eyes. The eyes fell asleep.

She felt it, and there was no clinging feeling on her body. He must have cleaned it for her.

He still has a conscience.

Leng Zhiyuan got out of bed. The sun was just right outside, so she opened the door and wanted to bask in the sun for a while.

"Sister-in-law, are you awake?" At this time, Xiaozhi came over with a dinner plate, "Breakfast happens to be hot. Sister-in-law, you must be hungry. Eat quickly."

Xiaozhi put the dinner plate on the table and Leng Zhiyuan took a look. Her breakfast was very rich, including egg fried rice, a bowl of very white stewed fish soup, a few snacks and side dishes.

She picked up her chopsticks and said, "I remember the breakfast in your team wasn't like this."

"That's right, sister-in-law, this is what the major general ordered the kitchen to make for you."