Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

After being thrown up by Ye for half a day, Shi Xia rarely argued with her again. Instead, she was seldom silent and surrounded by a strange smell.

The driver drove the car to the front door of the house.

After the car stopped, Ye Zheng drew 100 yuan from the prize money, “Come, big nephew, give you the change! ”

Shi Xia looked at Ye Qiang and handed him a hundred yuan. The corner of his mouth was slightly puffy. It was obviously disgusting. Although disgusting, he took over the past.

In the night breeze, Si Xia stood outside the car door and glanced coldly in the direction of Si Night Cold, then fell on Ye Zheng's face, “Stupid woman! ”

Somehow he was scolded. Ye Qiang's face turned dark. Is this bear boy in arrears?

Without waiting for Ye Zheng to open his mouth, Si Xia had single-handedly slipped into her pocket and turned around and disappeared into the night.

After sending Shi Xia back, the car quickly drove back to Jinyuan.

After returning to Jinyuan, it was late. Ye Zheng pinched a little and urged Shi Nightchill to sleep on time.

Lie in bed, Ye Zheng was a little sleepless, and rolled over in bed for half a day, and his mind was full of images from those pictures when he played the game today.

In fact, when she made her choice today, she almost chose the opposite option for many of the pictures. Finally, she chose another option in order to suit her usual habits, so that Straight Cold could guess.

But isn't that strange? After all, a person's preferences, habits and behavioral patterns are all likely to change…

What upsets her is that she always finds Stranger's reaction a little strange tonight. Even Stranger's attitude seems a little unusual...

Thinking of this, Ye Zheng subconsciously looked at the man beside him, sleeping as quiet as ever.

Quiet and sometimes almost neglectful of such a person.

So even though we've been sleeping together for so long, Ye Zheng can barely feel uncomfortable.

Occasionally she even thinks that this guy isn't even close to a woman, and she finds herself like a wooden pile and pillow.

Ye Zhengzheng rolled over and thought nonsense. She was probably arguing. She suddenly stretched one arm beside her and pushed her into her arms.

In that instant, she approached the chest of a hard bang, and a heartbeat in her chest was in her ear, like a drum.

Ye Zheng stunned for a few seconds, then slightly probed his head.

As a result, as soon as he looked up, he put a pair of sober eyes on him.

In the dark, Straight Night Cold stared at her eyes extremely aggressively, as if she had returned to the state she had been in before her rebirth, like the shackles of dense numbness and the nets of heaven and earth, crazily confining her to his world...

These eyes made Ye Zheng's eyebrows slightly twitch and raised a sense of escape consciously beneath his heart.

“Uh, didn't it bother you...”

Before Ye Zheng finished his words, the man drowned his head without warning, and his slightly cooler lips instantly swallowed her voice.

Ye Zheng's pupils suddenly contracted and stunned there.

At the same time, the man began to move, his waist was penetrated by a wide palm, his rough finger and stomach directly touched her skin, nearly rudely swimming, while kissing her strength was getting out of control, the siege swept slightly in her mouth, devouring her lips, almost swallowing her into the stomach...