My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 885: Why Do You Think You Can't Curse Yourself?

Listening to Zhou Yao's blame at night, she stood up as she stepped forward, silently relieved Night Yao of her hand resting on her shoulder, and she said softly, "Shut up. ”

“Okay, I'm done. It's over, Iris. You'll be fine in the future.” Night soften the mouth.

“Mmm.” Cold Iris nodded.

At this point, the knock of "knock” sounded, and the maid pushed the door open and brought two cups of tea.

“Miss, Mr. Night, tea, please. ”

Nightingale nodded politely at the servant and the servant turned around and went out.

“Yu...” Night slipped back to look at Yu, only saw Yu lift his hand to hold his forehead, then his legs softened, trying to get paralyzed.

“Iris!” The night pulled his legs apart and the windy past caught the needles of the cold.

Cold eagle lay in his arms.

“Eel, are you okay? ”

Cold Iris opened his eyes slowly, looking weak on his face, shaking his head gently, "I'm fine. ”

Said she was gonna get up.

But after a long spin, Mitsui beat her up, looking at the woman in her arms, his divine colour grew more tender, "Xi, remember what I said the day you chose Major General Zhou, I said if you were happy I would always bless you, if you... then I would always wait for you. ”

Cold Heart thinks that a woman like her who has suffered severe blows and emotional injuries suddenly suffered a long confession from a man like Night Flyer. Any woman will be moved. The more fragile her heart, the more she will be emptied.

Instead of talking, she opened her head to the side.

He just opened his head and sounded the maid's voice in his ear, "Sir, are you back? ”

The room door was pushed open and Zhou Yao Station, with long legs, appeared outside the door.

At this time, she was still in the arms of the night. The posture of the two may seem intimate to the outsiders. Zhou Yao's bright and sharp black eyes glanced at them. His eyes suddenly fluttered like splashed ink, so cold.

Cold Iris knew he was angry and he was always jealous.

“What, Night's Eve, you want to hold my wife till when?” Zhou Yao curled his lips and lifted his thin lips.

Nocturnal escape did not see the slightest rush. He gently put the cold iron on the bed and looked at Zhou Yao, "Major General Zhou, are you back? ”

“Oh," Zhou Yao sneered, “this is my house, when will I be back to report to Night's Eve? It's night cheese. Why did you come to my house to be a guest and run into my room? Don't you know it's rude? ”

In the face of Zhou Yao's direct cold sorrow, I still think it's funny. This man can't compare to his style of night life. See how smooth he is at night.

She glanced back at Zhou Yao, "I let him in the room. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the smile maintained on Zhou Yaozhun's face instantly disappeared, and he stared hard at Cold Iris.

At this time, Mitsuko smiled warmly. He glanced at the Cold Iris. “Mitsuki, it seems that Major General Zhou does not welcome me. In that case, I will say goodbye first and see you later. ”

“Well, goodbye.” Goodbye, Cold Iris.

At night, she pulled her legs out and walked to Zhou Yao's side. At night, she frowned slightly. "Major General Zhou, this time she has suffered a lot for you. She is still weak. I hope you can improve your attitude, be nice to her, be gentle. ”

“How am I supposed to teach my wife?” Zhou Yao stared directly into the night.

“If it would be best if I could teach you this week, and if I can't, I must also say that I saw what happened to Miss Han Xuan at the base. This time, Master Zhou had an accident, and Major General Zhou could not shirk his responsibilities. I hope that Major General Zhou can take out his five distractions from Miss Han Xuan to make it right. If you can't do it, then I am sure that someone will wait behind you. ”

“You!” Zhou Yaotuo pinched his fist in the palm of his side, as if the next second would rush to punch Mitsuko.

“Night cheese, you go first.” Cold Iris immediately opens his mouth.

Night after night, he glanced at the needle of the cold, and then looked at Zhou Yao. He nodded with him, “Needle, I'll go first. ”

He added, “We'll be in touch by phone. ”

When this sentence emerged, the cold-hearted ray saw that Zhou Yao's face was not good.

……

At night, Zhou Yao stood by the door for a few seconds, then he lifted his foot into the room and hooked the door with a long leg.

Listening to the noise, Cold Iris knew that he was breathing through the door.

Soon the man came to her, and today he returned to the team, wearing camouflage clothes, he had not had time to change. His tone was hard, “Did you take a bath? ”

Cold Iris glanced at him, "Not yet. ”

“I'm going to drain the water.” He turned to the bathroom.

Eight or nine minutes later, he came back, and the sleeves and legs of his robust arms were all a little damp, standing by the bed, and he looked down at her, “Take off your clothes. ”

The three words almost choked cold, and she stood up faceless and walked to the bathroom, "I washed myself. ”

Just two steps away, an arm strong hoop came and held her straight across.

Cold Iris struggled quickly in his arms and looked at him with a handsome face that had turned into a pot of charcoal. She crushed him with her fist. "How did you mix up with the Major General? He excited you, you jumped like this? ”

Where's the Capitol?

“Put p! You're fucking eyebrowing me under my nose. Can I not jump?” He just blabbed.

“What eyebrows? You sound terrible. ”

“Isn't that awful? I've got worse things to hear. Do you want to hear it? ”

“... Zhou Yao!” She threw her thin legs in the air and stared hard at him.

Zhou Yao glanced at her, and the beautiful gray eyes of the woman stared at him, because she was angry, her delicate face on both sides was stained with a slight redness, and she looked intense and mellow and spirited.

He suddenly bled up and couldn't hold it, leaning directly over her red lips.

His flexible, thin lip patched up, and the fluttering man masculine, very aggressive, his lips hurt, he pressed her with no pity to grind.

She quickly twisted her eyebrows and tried to kick him over.

But his lips hurt, and he opened his mouth and bit her.

When he left her, she felt her lips ripped open and a few drops of blood bled out.

Cold Iris was furious, she covered her lips with one hand, her other hand stretched out to hold his ear, she pulled down hard and scolded, “Zhou Yao, you are an asshole! ”

Zhou Yao, whose ears were twisted, was in a great mood. He picked out his sword brow and smiled. "Daughter, this is your fault. I'm a bastard. What are you, a bastard? Tsk, why do you think you can't curse yourself? ”