Chapter 609 Husband, please let me go

Style: Girl Author: Missing each otherWords: 2230Update Time: 24/01/18 11:00:11
Nan Zhiyi didn't take it seriously.

Because Emperor Shijing asked Zhou Yi to greet the police, no one dared to neglect this matter.

All night long, the police and property management were busy investigating and collecting evidence.

It's just that monitoring and investigation will take time. Later, Nan Zhiyi, Di Shijing, and Sheng Shiyu went back first.

Only Zhou Yi was left to accompany Lin Zhizhi to wait for the result.



Late at night, Emperor Jinglan's Mansion.

Di Shijing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and saw that Nan Zhiyi had not rested yet, and he looked very energetic.

He came closer, hugged her closely, rested his chin on her shoulder, and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

When she came back obviously, she was very sleepy.

Nan Zhiyi smelled the scent of the man who had just taken a shower, and responded softly: "I'm tired, but I can't sleep. Things have happened to people I know around me recently, and I feel a little restless."

Di Shijing knew that she liked to think wildly, so he raised his hand and rubbed her head to comfort her.

"When something happened, it was because someone had bad intentions, and it happened to happen at the right time. Fortunately, the danger was averted in the end.

Life won't always have so many surprises. After this time, everything will go smoothly, so you don't need to think too much. "

His gentle, calm voice echoed softly in his ears.

Nan Zhiyi's mood gradually calmed down inexplicably.

She nodded, snuggled into his arms, and said, "Well, you're right."

Di Shijing hugged her, lowered his head, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "So stop thinking about it and sleep well."

"good……"

Nan Zhiyi closed her eyes obediently and found a comfortable position in his arms.

However, after a while, she opened her eyes again and looked up at him slightly, "Although I have psychological comfort, what should I do if I still can't sleep?"

Di Shijing looked at her helplessly and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Nan Zhiyi thought for a while and looked at him, "How about... you tell me a story?"

Di Shijing looked at the bright eyes of the little woman in his arms and couldn't help but smile.

"I can't tell bedtime stories, but I can do other things."

"Something else?"

Nan Zhiyi was confused, "What?"

Di Shijing pursed his lips and said nothing, and quickly showed with actions what he knew.

He put his arms around Nan Zhiyi's slender waist, kissed her by the ear, and said seductively with a magnetic voice: "I will make love to you!"

Nan Zhiyi's cheeks were red, but she didn't resist his behavior.

No matter how tired you are, you can sleep well later.

Therefore, it is rare to warmly cater to him.

When the love reaches the depths, she even takes the initiative to turn over and press against the man.

Di Shijing's eyes were extremely dark, and he asked in a dangerous tone, "Nan Zhiyi, are you sure you want to use this posture?"

Nan Zhiyi raised her hand, pushed her long hanging hair behind her ears, and smiled with an extremely charming smile, "It's not impossible! Try something new..."

Di Shijing also smiled, and put his big hands on the little woman's waist, "Okay, then don't regret it!"

During the long night, Nan Zhiyi finally felt that the Emperor Shijing was different from usual.

He seemed to be even more excited, like an out-of-control beast, gnawing at her crazily.

The ferocious force tightly blocked her movements, no matter how she begged for mercy, there was no mercy.

When the clouds and rain stopped, she felt that all the bones in her body were about to fall apart, and she began to regret her shameless provocation...

Emperor Shijing was satisfied and carried him into the bathroom to wash up.

Nan Zhiyi's thoughts were scattered, and she leaned against him limply, without any strength.

The man's big palm followed the water and moved across her body.

Nan Zhiyi bit the man's shoulder and complained, "You're such a bully! I even told you to stop, but you didn't even hear me!"

Di Shijing looked at the little woman in his arms who looked aggrieved. His breathing was a little unsmooth and his eyes were a little darker.

Did she know that this look would make people want to bully her even more?

He lowered his voice, pressed it against her ear, and said in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, it was you who hooked me up to bully you."

One sentence brought back Nan Zhi's confused memory.

Especially when I thought of the posture of sitting on his waist just now, my face couldn't help but blush, I bit my lip, and I didn't want to pay attention to him.

How did she know that he was so easily stimulated?

Thinking of the pain in his back and waist, Nan Zhiyi felt indignant and couldn't help but bite him on the chest again.

She said coquettishly and domineeringly, "I don't care! It's all your fault. My back is sore now, you have to rub it for me!"

It was a good thing she didn't bite, but Di Shijing's desire was aroused again.

Especially looking at her pitiful appearance, her voice became hoarse.

"Okay, I'll rub it for you!"

He said lovingly, and then began to press her gently.

Nan Zhiyi was satisfied and felt the man's gentle service.

However, after a while, she felt that something was wrong with the force exerted by the man.

Nan Zhiyi raised his head and looked at Di Shijing, his red lips slightly parted, "You..."

The man's eyes were dark, and his dark pupils were filled with the emotion of wanting to possess her.

Before Nan Zhiyi could say anything, the next second, her crimson lips were sealed again.

The temperature in the bathroom suddenly rose.

After a while, Nan Zhiyi was put on the sink and bullied helplessly.

She begged for mercy uncomfortably.

Di Shijing did not speak, but pressed against the delicate person in his arms, grabbing the beauty that belonged to her even more crazily.

Previously, Di Shijing had been restraining himself because he was worried about Nan Zhiyi's health.

Even if it's with her, it's only once at a time.

And tonight, he was a little out of control.

In the bathroom, he tortured her hard despite her cries.

Nan Zhiyi's voice was hoarse from shouting. Her thin white fingers grasped his shoulders tightly and said in despair: "Husband, I really can't survive. I have no strength. Please let me go..."

Emperor Shijing's eyes became darker and darker.

This pitiful tone, coupled with the words 'husband', almost caused his sanity to collapse.

He kissed her and said, "After this time, I won't bully you anymore..."

Nan Zhiyi sniffed and said, "You must keep your word."

When Di Shijing heard this, he felt a fatal feeling rushing to the top of his head.

When everything ended, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Nan Zhiyi's legs began to tremble, she was so tired.

By the time he was carried back, he had already begun to feel sleepy.

Di Shijing hugged the person with a satisfied look on his face, gently rubbed his waist, and coaxed the person to sleep.

Nan Zhiyi grabbed his clothes and fell asleep, moaning from time to time, not to mention how wronged he was.

When Emperor Shijing saw this, his heart felt so weak.

The next day.

Unsurprisingly, Nan Zhiyi got up late.

When he sat up, he almost fell back.

She felt as if she had been run over by a car, and every bone was sore.

She couldn't help but gasp.

That was it for one night.

If he came here a few more times, his life might be gone!