My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Police, …

The police picked up the phone quickly, “Oh” chuckled, "Hey, Chief...”

That end quickly rang the curse of the director, “Where did you all die? Who lent you the guts to block people? Do you know who you're blocking? Oops, that's our mayor's son. He's not one of the youngest and most capable generals in the Army. Do you want to block him to death or to die? I don't even know how thick the sky is! ”

The policeman listened to the words, and he looked shocked at the closed door in front of him. What, just now... the man wearing a black bathrobe was... the legendary... Major General Zhou?!

Police: Shit, who the hell is kidding me?

This is a big joke!

……

In the room.

Zhou Yao stood beside the door. He glanced back at the woman behind him and smiled at the corner of his lip. "Did I pinch you? ”

Cold Iris had no sense in herself. She was angry. She tried to tease him, but now she looks at the dangerously narrow eyes he was squinting. She's scared straight back, "No! How could you? ”

“Did I force you to open the house?” He asked again.

Cold Iris spread out his little hands and swing them again. The misunderstanding was very positive, “I volunteered! I can't wait! ”

Zhou Yao just flushed a cold bath and wore a black bathrobe. The belt of the bathrobe was loosely tied, revealing his large bronze chest. His short, dry black hair lay wet on his forehead. He never had to dry towel to wipe the bath. Now the hair drips down, and he has a wild and alluring tension.

He glanced at the woman and gave her a look in the direction of the bathroom, "What are you waiting for? ”

“Oh, I'm going to take a bath.” Cold Iris walked to the bathroom.

“Come back!” I only heard him scream, “Have you forgotten something? ”

Forget what?

What else could she forget? He meant nothing more than the red pyjamas.

She looked at him with her side of her eyes and said, "I'm not wearing it. ”

She admits she did something wrong, but she doesn't want to wear this pajama. She is also a principled person with a bottom line. He has been arrogant enough since the cops disappeared. She should not listen to him again!

Watching the woman resist, Zhou Yao's tall body did not move. He glanced at his sword brow and asked, "What are you wearing in your pajamas? ”

“I...” This is a real problem, there are no other pajamas here.

“I'm wearing a bathrobe!” She remembered that the hotel had men's bathrobes ready, didn't she prepare women's bathrobes, she gave a compliment for her wit.

“I threw away the ladies' robe.” Zhou Yao watched as her proud eyebrows slowly flowed.

Shit!

- What? - What?

“You have two choices, either put on your pajamas or come out naked and take a bath, don't consume my patience! ”

“Zhou Yao!” She stamped her feet in place.

“No? All right, let's just get started. We'll wash it when we're done!” Zhou Yao pulled out his long leg and walked straight to him, pulling his belt.

“Ah!” Cold Iris screamed. She grabbed the pajamas from the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was “banged” and locked backwards. Cold Iris scolded him a thousand times in his heart. Bastard, he had just showered out and made a thousand soft words to please her, let her wear pajamas. Now it is good, his patience is gone, directly threatening her.

Is that how she compromised?

Her principles, her bottom line?

That tiger, don't ever touch him again!

……

After taking a bath, Cold Iris wore the red pajamas, and she stood in front of the sink looking at herself in the mirror.

Long dark hair and wet cape on the shoulder, the woman's skin in the mirror is white, the parchment snow, the heat steams her cheeks out of the pink, like the rose blossom in March, the next red mouth is even more covetous.

She never cared about her beauty, and now, in detail, she's beautiful and sophisticated.

The flaming red pajamas wore on her, the fabric was small and thin, and the curved lining of her slim demons, the beautiful clavicle, a large snowflake, strongly irritated the human eye.

Her face was a little red. She had not worn such clothes. There was always shame. Especially when the man was still out there. She had never really done anything to please the man in such pajamas.

She won't go out.

At this time, the knocking sound of “knocking” rang, and there was a man's low urge outside, “Are you ready to wash? ”

Cold eagle panicked, “Not yet...”

“Bang”, the bathroom door had been pushed open, Zhou Yao's tall leg standing by the door.

She quickly covered her chest with two hands, “I locked the door, Zhou Yao! ”

This door is definitely not a problem for Zhou Yao. The high-difficulty safes he opened correctly. The dark gaze was set on the woman and instantly became hot.

“Don't look!” Cold creaking, then hiding over the scrubbed glass door.

Zhou Yao stared at the woman in a dark and matte manner. His long leg stepped in and he hooked the bathroom door back leg.

Cold Iris shocked, he wants to be here again?

He was physically fit, had a long time, had been here once or twice before, had fun, but was tired, and she was all squeezed away by him.

Zhou Yao approached her step by step. The man was tall and suddenly covered her in a dark shadow of him. She was forced back until the fiber back hit the glass door.

“Don't come over...” She resisted quietly.

“You sure you don't want me to come? Daughter-in-law, it's candle night in our cave.” The man's voice has been utterly mute, and his rough palms mock her face.

Cold Iris just remembered that one time they were fake marriages, and they didn't really have a cave house candle night.

Tonight, yes!

She's not talking anymore.

“Let go of my hand, let me see!” He made a request.

Cold bamboo launches cover themselves tighter.

At this time, a big, well-rounded palm came over and grabbed her little hand, and his depressed voice was completely sexy, "Let me see, daughter-in-law. ”

“No!” She tried to reach out and push him.

This is the push, Zhou Yao looked at her motion, he lightning his hands behind her, he blurred his heavy body down, both hit the glass door.

“Zhou Yao, you are always so rude!” She was anxious and stared at him.

The man was handsome enough to be impeccably handsome to magnify in her eyes, and the thick, clear man masculine on him, and he stared at her and said, “Put the p on! If you don't resist, I'll be rude? ”