My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Zhou Yao leaned over and kissed her snowy little earlobe, “Why, don't you like it? ”

He deliberately lowered his voice, the magnetism, and the mumbling line kept drilling into her eardrum, and the cold weasel shrunk her shoulder and said, "Who knows if you used to give those women the rest of this ring...”

He didn't finish his speech, his earlobes hurt. Turns out he opened his mouth and bit her, “Don't talk about it again! ”

Cold Iris got angry. She pushed him away. "Son of a bitch, you did the wrong thing yourself and don't let me talk about it... Hmm! ”

Zhou Yao blocked her red lips.

All the words of Cold Iris were blocked back. He came in strong and overbearing to haunt her. She had resisted the two little hands on his chest and slowly grabbed the medical uniform on his chest...

Zhou Yao kissed her for a while and then let her go. The man was very bad. In front of her, he licked the water from his lips.

Cold Iris, …

“Daughter-in-law, stop talking about the past. I admit it was my fault. I never sent them a diamond ring. No woman ever gave it to me. I only gave it to my daughter-in-law. This diamond ring is custom made. Do you like it? ”

He softened her voice and felt much more comfortable in her heart. She wondered if he had found a cure for her, which was to give her a slap and another date.

He plays the routine, but she does like it.

Cold Iris looked down at the diamond ring on Jane Doe's finger and nodded her head, “Well, I like it. ”

Zhou Yao picked out a sword eyebrow and was in a great mood. He reached out his arm and snapped her into his arms. He whispered, “Daughter, this wedding ring is late. One more word, Maryme? ”

She nodded forcefully, “Mmm! ”

“Oh..." Zhou Yao rubbed her glossy forehead with her thin lips, she promised herself, he also put her in a diamond ring, after which she completely belonged to him.

“I heard the old man outside, and my dad had a cold voice. What did you say?” He kissed her face down and asked.

“Say something bad about you. ”

“What bad things? ”

“Grandpa and Dad said that if you bully me in the future, they will never forgive you, and that if you make me cry in the future, my son will become a tiger and bite you. ”

“Yes,” Zhou Yao stretched out his two fingers to snap the woman's small jaw. He loved to rub his face against her smooth skin, “Little things, my family turned to you, it seems I have no place at all. ”

Cold Iris smelled a healthy man on him, his face began to blush, and she groaned with red lips, “Who let you mix? ”

Zhou Yao's eyes dimmed. He lowered his head and dragonflies a little water pecking at her seductive red lips, mute, "Don't you like me? Okay, I promise I won't make you cry except in bed. ”

The frozen face burned directly and got hot. What's he talking about?

She's struggling to push him away.

But the man refused, and he kissed her and took off his short white down jacket, and he put her to bed.

"What are you doing?" she said. ”

When she said it, she realized her voice was delicate and delicate. Where was she questioning to refuse him, she clearly refused to welcome him back.

Zhou Yao pressed her down, he reached out to her chest and pinched two pairs and went straight to lift her winter dress. The man's eyes were a little red, and he lowered his curse. He opened his mouth and said, "I've been wearing this in front of me for days. Let me open it today! ”

Cold Iris, she stretched her hand and pinched the muscles on his arm, then hummed her side open.

She didn't feel like she was wearing anything bad, three floors inside and outside her winter clothes, no dew at all, and she didn't know where he came from... bathing fire?

Zhou Yao didn't think so. She used to wear conservative, more cold clothes, let alone dresses, but now she started wearing warm clothes. Today she has a white lace bottoming shirt with a dark red plaid winter dress on her slim waist and a white down jacket on the outside.

She's in good shape, she's got a good face, he's bloodthirsty, look at her in her skirt twisting, her brain bleeding, trying to lift her skirt open and see what she's wearing inside.

When he saw the woman angry, Zhou Yao's palm shut into her hair and snapped her back of her head. He put her face in his arms and spilled the smell of burning disorder on her skin. He sighed and said, "Don't be angry, baby, just for a moment...”

The cold onion hurts, but it hasn't eased yet, and the bed starts to “squeak”.

She was so angry, what was his rush?

She opened her mouth and bit him in the shoulder.

Zhou Yao immediately “hissed”, of course it didn't hurt. He pinched her face with two fingers and forced her to loosen her mouth, "Don't bite! It's been a while since I touched you. Don't irritate me. ”

The frown of Cold Iris overflowed with demonic glamour, and she picked the frown, "You deserve it! You only have three minutes! ”

Zhou Yao couldn't see her mouth chattering. He made people want to eat her whole. “If you want to bite, you can bite something else...”

He clogged her red lips and fed his tongue into her mouth.

……

It was so hot, the whole portrait was burned. At this time, there was a "knock” in the ear. Then the door handle of the ward was turned, and Mother Zhou's voice rang, “Zhou Yao, Zhou Yao...”

Cold eagle stifled, she quickly reached out to push the man on her body, "Mom's here! ”

The man's forehead was full of sweat balls and his two strong arms were supported by bluish muscles on the side of the bed. He was apparently unhappy when he heard that he had worn a sword brow, but he wouldn't stop.

The patient's bed is still moving. There is hardly any sound insulation here. The whole heart of Cold Iris has been lifted. Mother Zhou is outside, she will definitely hear it.

“Zhou Yao!” She glanced at him and clamped his robust core with her slim legs.

Zhou Yao took a sip, almost couldn't help but look at her watery appearance. He frowned deeper and swept her with a cloudy glance. He reached out to strangle her buttocks.

Cold Iris had no choice but to kick him down.

Mother Zhou's voice was still ringing. “Hey, how did this ward door lock? Zhou Yao, Zhiyi, are you in there...”

Cold Iris stared at Zhou Yao in a tight death, which means--I 'm so angry!

Zhou Yao restrained his eyebrows for a moment. He raised his head and said impatiently, "Mom, what can I do to save your life and keep you awake? ”

The noise outside the door stopped.

Only Zhou Si Leng's little friend's naive voice sounded, “Grandma, this big daytime dad is sleeping better than what, my mom is still in there... Mmm! ”

Zhou Silian's little potty friend's little mouth was covered by Zhou's mother.