Chapter 322 I Am Your Wife!

Zhuang Ziqing has been studying in the UK all these years and rarely returns to China.

So, her room is simple, without the decorations of other young girls.

There is a faint fragrance, which is very comfortable to smell, and the room is furnished very homely, without any trace of intentionality.

The heating is on throughout the villa, which makes it feel very warm.

Zhuang Ziqing took Yang Huan's hand and entered her room. She didn't know if it was because the heating was too warm or if she was shy. Anyway, her pink face was red and she was very charming and charming, which made Yang Huan look a little bit. crazy.

So beautiful, so beautiful!

"I've already washed, you go take a shower quickly!" she whispered shyly.

Yang Huan took a deep breath and nodded.

But soon, another thing came to mind.

Zhuang Ziqing had a heart and a pair of eyes fell on him. Yang Huan's expression moved, and she knew it.

"I've prepared everything for you, brand new, and put it in there."

Yang Huan sighed in his heart, this girl is so attentive!

After all, it is the residence of the leader, with a large area and a large space.

Just one bathroom, it's almost catching up with other people's renting a room.

The shower area alone is nearly ten square meters, not to mention one person washes, two or three people wash together is very comfortable.

A plastic bucket was placed outside the shower area with a set of changed clothes inside.

And on top is a set of purple underwear.

Too charming, too mysterious, is there wood?

Yang Huan couldn't help feeling a little bit when he saw it, especially when he thought of Zhuang Ziqing wearing this set of underwear, her exquisite figure, her sexy appearance, she almost spit out a nosebleed.

"Sure enough, self-control is still too bad!" Yang Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As long as he thinks that there is a charming and stunning beauty waiting outside, one's heart warms.

He quickly took off his clothes and ran into the shower area.

"Wait a minute, put the clothes you took off with mine, and I'll wash them tomorrow morning."

Zhuang Ziqing's voice came from outside.

Yang Huan felt depressed after hearing that, what shall I wear tomorrow?

"I prepared a suit for you in the dressing room, you will wear that suit tomorrow!"

"Oh!" Yang Huan replied.

"You drank wine just now, don't wash for too long, after washing, remember to blow dry your hair!"

"Um!"

"I'm a little tired, go to sleep first!"

"Oh!"

Yang Huan knew that this was just her statement.

At such a time, it would be strange if she could fall asleep!

Maybe, she is lying on the bed now, quietly listening to the movement inside!

When he thought of this, his whole body became excited.

The water is turned on to the maximum, and when the head is showered, the whole person feels comfortable.

Zhuang Ziqing knew that Yang Huan likes to use soap for bathing, so he went to buy the brand he used frequently, as well as the soap box.

Too careful, such a woman deserves good pain!

Hurry up and down, wash and dry every part of your body, and then walk out of the shower area.

After putting on my pajamas, I went to the bathroom cabinet to find a brand new set of toothbrushes, cups and toothpaste.

All of them are Yang Huan's commonly used brands!

Baby, how did she know this?

There are ghosts!

Yang Huan felt that someone must betray his privacy to her, otherwise, how could Zhuang Ziqing know so much?

This inner ghost must be very familiar with him, and the answer is!

Zhang Ning!

The two faced each other in the UK, and they had been bed-to-bed for so long. She knew too well what Yang Huan liked.

How could Zhang Ning tell this to Zhuang Ziqing with "Dream has set sail☆ Drunken and Happy"?

There is a problem, there must be a problem!

But right now, these things can't be taken care of.

Yang Huan quickly took out the hairdryer, dried her hair, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and then walked out of the bathroom.

When he came out, Yang Huan noticed that the headlights in the room were turned off, and two darker mood lights were on.

The fluffy quilt on the bed outlined a body with undulating peaks and mountains, which made Yang Huan's heart move.

"Ziqing, are you asleep yet?" Yang Huan asked.

"Well, not yet!" Zhuang Ziqing's voice came from the quilt.

She now gives the impression that she is afraid to meet people, so she must be very uneasy!

"I found out that I missed something."

"What?" asked Zhuang Ziqing in the bed.

"I have a quirk in sleeping. I have to have that thing to sleep. What can I do?"

Zhuang Ziqing is surprised, Yang Huan still has this quirk?

Not surprisingly, though, many people have all sorts of quirks and habits when they sleep.

Some are cultivated from childhood to adulthood, while others are personal hobbies.

Zhang Ning had told Zhuang Ziqing on WeChat before that Yang Huan did not use shower gel but soap, and he used a certain brand for his bath, as well as a special brand for toothbrushes and toothpaste, which made Zhuang Ziqing go home just now. , I also went to the supermarket to buy it, but I didn't expect it to be missed.

"Didn't Zhang Ning tell you?" Yang Huan sat by the bed and asked casually.

As soon as Zhuang Ziqing saw him sitting down, her heart was lifted, she was nervous.

"No, she never said that!"

As soon as she said this, she knew it was broken!

A pink fist flew out of the bed and slammed into Yang Huan's waist heavily.

"This bastard, he's actually talking to me!"

Yang Huan laughed, when did these two women hook up together?

Didn't he still look like he didn't get along with each other before?

Yang Huan suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled the quilt, and crawled in.

In the cold weather, although the heating is turned on, the bed is still comfortable.

As soon as I entered the bed, it was pitch black, and I smelled a refreshing fragrance.

"It's so fragrant!" Yang Huan greedily took a few more breaths.

Zhuang Ziqing stopped moving now, and lay there all over.

Yang Huan's hand reached out gently, found her face, and rubbed it gently. The tip of her finger seemed to be charged with electricity, and it touched the pink skin on Zhuang Ziqing's face. A tingling feeling soon disappeared. swept over the body.

"Ziqing!" Yang Huan approached.

The eyes of the two almost met each other, and the breath could be heard.

You can even clearly hear Zhuang Ziqing's languid nasal voice, "Hmm!"

Yang Huan didn't say anything, he didn't know what to say.

Zhuang Ziqing also stretched out her hand and gently touched his face.

From the cheeks to the forehead, to the bridge of the nose, to the lips, to the jaw.

"Don't say anything!"

She gently pulled Yang Huan's hand and pressed it on her chest, which had never been touched by anyone. She didn't know when the pajamas were lifted. The moment her palm touched the towering ****, she The delicate body trembled slightly, and let out a maddening groan.

"From tonight, I am your wife, everything I have belongs to you only, and everything I do is only for you and our home!"

"I don't need you to promise me anything, and I don't need you to promise me anything. I just hope that you will always remember that I am your wife, and I will always wait for you at home!"

Yang Huan was very moved.

The same promise, he found himself unable to give!

Yang Huan suddenly turned over, hugged Zhuang Ziqing, and pressed him all over.

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The morning sun filtered through the window, through the semi-black curtains, and onto the bed.

Yang Huan slowly opened his eyes, and at first glance he saw Zhuang Ziqing lying beside him.

The fragrant shoulders were not exposed on the outside of the duvet, and under the sunlight, it seemed to be covered with a faint luster.

Faintly, in the closed eyes, the eyeballs are moving.

Pretending to be asleep?

Yang Huan couldn't help laughing!

The two were close to each other, and with a slight movement, Yang Huan could touch her extremely moving body, and all of a sudden there was a reaction.

And when Yang Huan turned to his side, Zhuang Ziqing immediately noticed his reaction and was taken aback.

"Don't!" Now she couldn't care less about pretending to be asleep.

"I thought you weren't awake yet!" Yang Huan laughed.

Zhuang Ziqing blushed ashamed, gave him a charming and charming look, and then quickly turned away, leaving him with a charming back, as if thinking about it, it was not safe enough, and she pulled the quilt up. Pull, and even cover the shoulders.

This time, the back of his head was exposed to Yang Huan.

Yang Huan laughed, and didn't say much, the whole person stuck on it again, and hugged her graceful and charming body tightly from the back.

When Yang Huan put her whole body on her back, Zhuang Ziqing stiffened, especially in the buttocks.

"Xiao Qinger, beg for mercy!"

Zhuang Ziqing hummed and laughed and said nothing.

"Hey, it's quite the backbone!"

Saying that, Yang Huanbing split into two paths, one hand groping upwards and the other hand exploring downwards.

"Ah!" Zhuang Ziqing fell down and shouted out in panic, her hands tightly pressing his destructive hands.

Yang Huan laughed hahahahaha, "Do you think I can't do anything about you if you grab my hands?"

Zhuang Ziqing's shoulders twitched, obviously laughing.

"Haha, hahaha, didn't I remind you that I have a third hand!"

Saying that, Yang Huan threw himself at the waist, and Zhuang Ziqing's defense immediately collapsed.

Ah, and the whole person quickly turned back.

"Okay, okay, I surrender, I surrender!"

That beautiful face was covered with a blush like the sunrise, and the eyes seemed to be dripping water, looking at Yang Huan.

At this moment, anyone who sees it will soften their hearts.

"Surrender?"

"Well, surrender!" Zhuang Ziqing nodded shyly.

"Then I'll accept it with reluctance!"

Zhuang Ziqing looked at his arrogant appearance, and gave him a charming look.

Yang Huan looked at it, and the spirit in his heart moved.

Early this morning, compared to the past, this girl has obviously added a bit of moving style, and she is more charming than before.

"Tonight, accompany me to the premiere of the movie!" Yang Huan smiled and put forward the conditions for accepting the surrender.

"tonight?"

"Um!"

"Um...then, okay!"

"Don't pretend to be so wronged!" Yang Huan reached over with both hands under the covers and scratched her armpits.

Zhuang Ziqing couldn't accept it now, and in turn scratched his itch.

Immediately, the two of them made a fuss in the bed.

The touching taste of this is really indescribable in words!

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