My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Half an hour later, the noise in the kitchen ended with a man grunting.

Lu Zheng was sweaty, she lay on the flow table, her slim back bore the importance of a man, he lay on her, his right hand was still in her clothes.

Lu Zheng stretched out his tongue and licked his red lips. There was a lingering delicacy in his voice, “Honey, are you satisfied? Can you let go? ”

Yoon Zhicheng kissed her damp hair hard. "Next time, don't send Linger home to eat. Her husband can't even feed her. ”

“Oops, what are you talking about? Linger is your sister. Besides, I just... fed her...”

Yoon Zhicheng hugged her soulless little waist, “Not enough, I want to do it again...”

Lu Zheng shocked, she quickly twisted her body, “No, Linger will be here soon, how embarrassing. ”

As soon as she moved, Yoon Zhicheng pulled it out. He reached out and took his pants, picked out his sword brow and asked, "Shall we wash it together? ”

Lu Jie quickly tidied up her clothes, her little face was hot, and she didn't have the courage to look at the man, “No, go wash yourself! ”

“Oh.” Yoon Zhicheng lowered his smile and turned to go upstairs.

When the man left and Lu Jing continued to prepare dinner, she felt a hot stream rushing out below and suddenly remembered that he was not using contraception.

Does he want to have a baby?

Lu Jing remembered a while ago when he disappeared, she often had spring dreams, and she still finds it strange.

Probably because she thinks too much.

Upstairs, Yoon Zhicheng's voice sounded, “Azure! ”

What did he call her for?

Lu Jie turned off the fire on the gas and pulled his shin leg and ran upstairs, "Here we go. ”

Pushing the door open, she walked in, and there was a loud rumble of running water coming out of the bathroom, and he was still bathing inside.

“Honey, what do you want me to do?” Lu Jie pushed open the bathroom door and looked at him secretly with a small head.

The scrubbed glass door was half-opened, and she immediately saw his exquisite body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the 3D perfect curve made her nosebleed.

Yoon Zhicheng washed his head, “Bring me a pajama. ”

“Oh.” Lu Zheng ran to the wardrobe and grabbed a black pajama and ran into the bathroom and handed it to him, "Here you go. ”

Yoon Zhicheng reached out to pick it up.

Lu condensed his little hand back.

However, her little hand was held by the man along with his pajamas, he pulled hard, Lu Jie shouted, fell and collided into the bathroom.

She was half drenched and the black pajamas he had just taken were thrown on the carpet.

“What are you doing?” Lu Jianshui scowled at her.

The steaming heat in the shower blurred the man's handsome face, his wet, short hair appeared particularly young and handsome on his forehead, his crisp, cold eyes stared at her, said nothing, held her small hand directly with two hands, pressed against the wall and kissed.

“Hmm.” Lu Zheng quickly grabbed his arm. She glanced at him with amazement. All he could see was his eyebrows, indulging in the evil appearance.

“Honey, no, Linger is really coming...”

“Shh, don't talk.” Yoon Zhicheng separated her legs and let her wrap around his waist...

The tiny water beads splattered on his muscularly distinct muscles and then bounced off mightily. Lu Jin whimpered and lost in his mighty offense.