Chapter 897 His Gaze Is Deep and Hot Tonight

Zhou Yao changed his shoes and took a few steps forward. Looking at the little face in front of him, he raised the corners of his lips and whispered, "Why, don't you like me coming back so early?"

"No..." Seeing him, the uneasy mood in her heart was quickly soothed. She raised her two slender white hands to unbutton his coat. She whispered, "I'm just curious. You are usually very busy..."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to come back to accompany your wife."

A black shadow pressed in front of her, and her red lips were gently kissed.

Leng Zhiyuan was stagnant. Why did he kiss her here?

Sure enough, there were two "coughs" and a figure floated behind her. Ye Xiaotao covered her face, "I didn't see anything. I refuse to eat dog food. I am a transparent person!"

At this time, the servant laughed, "Young Madam, you will get used to it in the future. My lady and son-in-law have a good relationship."

Leng Zhiyuan's face was a little red. She looked up and glared at Zhou Yao. What happened to him today? He made her laugh. He is not the kind of person who will be embarrassed in public.

Zhou Yao looked at her with bright eyes, as if he wanted to deeply engrave her figure into his soul. He raised his hand and pinched her little face lovingly.

With a "pop", she gently slapped his hand away and took off his coat. She quickly turned around and went to the living room with the clothes in her arms, ignoring him.

The man behind her was laughing softly and happily.

...

Leng Hao did not come back, and Ye Xiaotao was happy and at ease. The three of them had dinner together tonight.

Ye Xiaotao frequently peeked at the two people opposite at the dining table. Zhou Yao and Leng Zhiyuan did not have much interaction, but they would occasionally look at each other. As a bystander, she felt that there was electricity in those eyes.

The servant was wrong. The relationship between these two people is more than just a "good" word.

She was envious.

After dinner, Ye Xiaotao pulled Leng Zhiyuan to chat, "Sister Leng, we are so bored at home like this, can you watch TV with me for a while?"

Watch TV?

Leng Zhiyuan didn't like watching it, she glanced at Zhou Yao.

Zhou Yao put one hand in his trouser pocket, and he pulled his long legs apart and went upstairs, "I'll take a shower first, don't be too late."

The words were said to her.

Leng Zhiyuan felt her ears burning, thinking of his soft and hard nagging this morning, and she didn't know if he had hinted at anything, but somehow, she felt that the look he gave her tonight was deep and hot.

She didn't watch anything on TV, all her thoughts went upstairs, and she found an excuse to leave, and Ye Xiaotao covered her mouth and laughed at her.

Leng Zhiyuan wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

…

Pushing the door of the room open, she walked in, and there was a "splashing" sound of water in the bathroom, Zhou Yao was taking a shower inside.

She wanted to hang his coat on the hanger, and then she heard a man's low and mellow voice from inside, "Wife, come in."

She had been with him for a long time and could quickly understand what he meant. The word "come in" made her eyes dyed with a shy pink. The number of times they had not been together was not many, and she couldn't let go.

"Wife!" He called again with emphasis inside.

Leng Zhiyuan felt that she was bewitched, and she walked into the shower room.

The frosted glass door inside was half open. When he heard her come in, the man revealed half of his body. His figure was so good that there was no fat on his body. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and eight abdominal muscles. He was so strong that women wanted to scream. At this moment, the crystal water drops slid down his mermaid line, adding a bit of temptation.

Looking at her, he slowly stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Leng Zhiyuan's face was red as blood. She took a few steps forward and walked out of the glass door. At this time, the coat in her arms was taken away. The man laughed and said, "Why are you holding my clothes all the time? Are you stupid? You should hold my person."

"I..."

Two big hands reached over, and the man easily lifted her thin waist and held her under the shower.

With a "wow", the frosted glass door was closed.

Leng Zhiyuan didn't have the courage to look up. At this time, the man's rough big hand touched her little face. He pressed down and directly and domineeringly blocked her red lips.

His purpose was simple, and he didn't intend to beat around the bush.

He put a little force on her lips, a bit like perfunctory, and held her thin waist with his big hand to turn her around, forcing her to raise her hands and support herself on the porcelain surface.

The warm water wet her clothes and her entire little face that had been burned through. This posture made her feel a little ashamed and uncomfortable, and she struggled for a while.

So she was quickly slapped on her honey buttocks.

She dared not move anymore, and her fine teeth like scallops bit her lower lip tightly. She felt her whole body softened into water.

"Little thing, holding my clothes, knowing that there are good things hidden in my pockets?" The man behind him closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling, and his breath was hot.

Leng Zhiyuan refused to speak.

"Look at what's in my pocket?" He ordered.

Leng Zhiyuan looked sideways, and his coat was placed on the washstand outside the frosted glass. She slowly stretched out her little hand and reached into his coat pocket.

She took out the things, which were small things wrapped in paper and plastic.

There were three.

She didn't expect this, and while feeling ashamed, she suddenly remembered that he had just said yesterday that he wanted to have another child with her, so why was he taking action now?

The man behind her seemed to know what she was thinking, and turned her little face around. He breathed turbid and hot air on her red lips, "Aren't you not ready yet?"

It was like an explanation.

...

Leng Zhiyuan was very tired, and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Only then did she realize that this was the most physically demanding thing. She would never feel this way even if she was doing high-intensity training on weekdays. Her whole body felt like it was falling apart, and her hands couldn't hold any strength.

She didn't know how long she had slept. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes and looked out the window. It should be one o'clock in the morning.

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded above her head, "Did I wake you up?"

Zhou Yao beside her didn't sleep. He leaned against the head of the bed with his upper body naked. His left arm wrapped around her body so that she could lie in his arms. There were jumping sparks between the two fingers of his right hand. He was smoking.

Leng Zhiyuan looked up at him, only to see that he had just exhaled a puff of smoke and was looking at her deeply in the hazy smoke with his eyes down.

"It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?" She moved.

Zhou Yao put out the cigarette in his fingertips in the ashtray and buried it. He reached out and took the quilt to cover her, hugged her with his two long arms, and kissed her forehead, "Recently, my hormones are disordered and I have insomnia."

He is so unserious!

Leng Zhiyuan punched him with her fist.

"Heh." Zhou Yao laughed and buried his head in her hair, "Does the cigarette smell on me smell bad?"

"Do you even need to ask? Smoke less in the future!"

"Yes, my dear wife!" He hugged her tightly again, rubbing her delicate skin with his tall nose.