Lin Yuzhou looked at the woman in his arms, with swaying red lips and charming eyes.
Shen Zhiyi's beauty is not just simple beauty.
She has a flamboyant personality, slender peach blossom eyes and a smile. When she was just an adult, she and Yan Huan were already known as the two beauties in Jiangcheng.
One is a famous tea, and the other is a famous demon.
He said hoarsely, "It looks good."
"Since you look good, why don't you touch me?" Shen Zhiyi held the man's chin with his knuckles, and slowly pressed his fingertips against his thin lips, "Don't you like it? Or are you not good at it?"
After three years of marriage, even if she tried her best, he never wavered.
Shen Zhiyi had reason to suspect that he couldn't do it.
Lin Yuzhou resisted the woman's hand on his belt, "Are you sure you want me to touch you?"
He raised his hand and put his thumb on her lips.
Shen Zhiyi's lips were hot when he touched her. She looked at the face close to her and her red lips brushed against his Adam's apple, "This is the obligation you should fulfill."
Lin Yuzhou's Adam's apple trembled and he suddenly smiled, "Okay."
After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the woman's lips.
The hot and cold breath was suddenly suppressed. Shen Zhiyi looked at the man's handsome face so close, feeling a little dazed until a cold hand reached her waist and someone suddenly knocked on the car window.
"Yu Zhou, are you in there?"
The man who was originally undercurrent suddenly stopped moving.
He pinched Shen Zhiyi's waist and frowned, "Did you ask her to come?"
Shen Zhiyi looked over his shoulder and saw a stunned and confused face outside the car window. Although she couldn't see inside, the stimulation of her adrenal glands made her breath tremble.
"Are you surprised?"
She put her arms around the man's neck and said, "Isn't it exciting to see me and your erotic palace in your white moonlight?"
"Hiss~" After saying this, Shen Zhiyi's arm suddenly hurt.
"Shen Zhiyi, if you want to die, you don't have to wait until now!" The coldness on the man's face was highlighted. He pushed open the door and got out of the car without caring about the woman in the car.
The cold wind suddenly rushed in, and Shen Zhiyi shivered from the cold.
She wrapped up her clothes and looked out the window.
Outside the car window, Qiao Man was wearing a white knee-length skirt and a man's suit jacket. She had a delicate face under her long wet hair, and she looked like she was pampered by the person she liked.
Shen Zhiyi pulled his lips and his face suddenly turned cold.
…
Lin's old house.
Lin Yuzhou was kneeling in the ancestral hall. The shirt on his body was marked with many whip marks, and mottled blood seeped out, and the rolled flesh could be vaguely seen.
Mr. Lin was furious, "You bastard!"
As he spoke, he swung the whip again.
Half an hour ago, Shen Zhiyi returned to the Lin family alone. When Mr. Lin found out, he took Lin Yuzhou, who had followed behind, to the ancestral hall in a rage.
Mr. Lin leaned on his crutches, looked at the humble and silent man in front of him with a cold face, and scolded, "There are still three months, you can't wait so hard?!"
Lin Yuzhou lowered his eyes, "Dad, it's very late."
His tone was calm, "Zhizhi will be scared when she goes to bed at night, so I have to stay with her."
"Now you know how to accompany her? Where were you just now?"
Mr. Lin was furious, but the one in front of him who was injured all over his body was his son. When he was hit, his heart ached a lot.
Seeing that Lin Yuzhou's expression did not change, he reluctantly relaxed.
But when Lin Yuzhou left, he turned around and said, "Let me tell you, your Uncle Huo only has one daughter. Even if you get divorced, she will still be part of my Lin family!"
Lin Yuzhou paused slightly.
…
Upstairs, Shen Zhiyi took a shower, changed clothes, and sat by the bed, holding a book in her hand.
She didn't even raise her head when she heard the footsteps.
It wasn't until the sound of water came from the bathroom that she let go of the book with her knuckles and stared blankly at the frosted door of the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened.
Lin Yuzhou was only wrapped in a bath towel. His tall and tall figure had a bit of languorous sexiness. The whip marks that had rolled his flesh were intertwined on his muscle lines, and the vigorous tension was silent.
Shen Zhiyi suppressed the heat in her cheeks and pointed to the medicine box next to her hand.
Lin Yuzhou walked over.
Shen Zhiyi consciously went to the medicine box to get a cotton swab. When he raised his head again, he almost ran into the man's arms.
Facing the man's sudden approach, her heart beat a little faster, "You... what are you doing?"
"Shen Zhiyi," Lin Yuzhou put his hands on her sides, a thin smile flashed across his dark eyes, and his hot breath fell on her face, "Shall we talk?"
