"Slow down, it hurts!"

Weng Meiling clamped her legs, her eyebrows were frowning, her big eyes were watery and misty, and she looked at Wang Zichuan pitifully.

Wang Zichuan said depressedly: "What's the matter? ”

As soon as the two of them got on and off, the posture was awkward, Weng Meiling's petite body was pressed underneath, her breathing was a little short, the quilt that was covering her body just now had already been kicked below by Wang Zichuan, and as for the clothes and pants, she didn't know where she flew to.

Weng Meiling whispered, "You come down first." ”

Wang Zichuan turned over and laughed at himself: "Are you still a virgin/girl?" ”

"Bastard!" Weng Meiling's chest was instantly filled with humiliation, and she also turned over and bit the skin on her chin.

"Ahh Hurt! It hurts! ”

Weng Meiling asked fiercely, "What do you mean by what you just said?" ”

"Nothing!" Wang Zichuan pretended to be stupid, he would not be stupid enough to mention Tang Zhenye's matter, I heard that Weng Meiling had a Dutch boyfriend when she was in the UK.

Depend on! Do you have to thank them?

Weng Meiling said angrily: "If you say such things again in the future, I will die to show you." ”

"Wow! No way. Wang Zichuan clutched his chest, suddenly palpitated, and sighed: "Ah Weng, don't say such things in the future, as long as you are happy, why should you die?" ”

Weng Meiling was very satisfied with Wang Zichuan's reaction, spit out her fragrant tongue, and said coquettishly: "People are just talking and playing, I'm not a fool, I committed suicide for you bad thing." ”

Wang Zichuan quipped: "Am I bad? ”

Weng Meiling nodded seriously and repeated: "Very bad, very bad!" Sister Ling is almost fascinated by you. ”

What's going on? Wang Zichuan blinked, Weng Meiling was not jealous, didn't she know the relationship between Huan Xue and him? Or is it a temptation, waiting for him to show his feet and burst out all at once?

Weng Meiling asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Wang Zichuan said: "I'm thinking about how to eat you." ”

"I hate it, what you think about every day, I'm in your arms. When to eat is not the same. Weng Meiling floated red clouds all over her body, pulled the quilt over, and covered her body.

Wang Zichuan pinched the bud and said with a smile: "Is it that we haven't done enough foreplay?" ”

"You think for yourself, I don't know." Weng Meiling smiled timidly and hid in Wang Zichuan's arms.

Wang Zichuan said again: "It's okay, we have a night, and we have time to explore slowly." ”

Weng Meiling said shamefully: "You can explore by yourself, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Where are you going to meet today, dress like that. When I first saw you, I thought it was a courtesan! Wang Zichuan hugged Weng Meiling from behind to prevent the beauty from sneaking up.

Weng Meiling said: "Nonsense, it is a European lady's dress, I specially flew to Italy, asked the master to order, and there is a set in the Causeway Bay apartment on Hong Kong Island, the banquet is hosted by the Chief Secretary for Administration, and most of the participants are British nobles." ”

Wang Zichuan laughed: "I didn't expect my cousin to be a British nobleman. It must be fun to hang that medal on the head of your bed. ”

"Hee-hee, you have a lot of ideas." Weng Meiling saw Wang Zichuan's evil smile and understood, and said angrily: "Phew! What do you do with the medal on the head of the bed? ”

Wang Zichuan smiled: "Let the Queen of England see the joy of our boudoir." ”

"Nonsense." Weng Meiling turned around. The whole person was attached to Wang Zichuan's body and hugged his hands, "It's the first time I've slept with a man so closely." ”

Wang Zichuan's hands were not idle, after a while. Weng Meiling in her arms was short of breath and her eyes were blurred.

"I'm here, Awn."

"Hmm!"

(N omitted here)

……

The clouds/rain subsided. Maybe it was too much water, Weng Meiling got out of bed and poured two glasses of water, after exercising, Wang Zichuan sweated profusely, changed the quilt and sheets, and couldn't help but say: "Ah Weng, you don't have air conditioning here?" ”

Weng Meiling wrapped a bath towel around her and replied: "I think it's good to install air conditioner, when the window is opened, the cold air will blow in." ”

Opening the window, a gust of hot wind blew, Wang Zichuan said depressedly: "What's the air conditioner, forget it, let's go into the bathroom and wash, and if you stay here, you have to be dehydrated." ”

Weng Meiling reminded: "The shower is broken, and the bathtub can be used." ”

Wang Zichuan stopped, looked back at the evil smile, and played with the taste: "Do you want to wash together?" ”

"you!" Weng Meiling glared angrily, there was still a hot pain between her legs, she was miserable when she walked, and when she went to the bathtub, she would not be tossed to death.

Wang Zichuan lay in the bathtub for a while, thinking about the injury of 'Weng Meiling', scrubbing a few times at will, drinking a glass of boiling water, and walking out of the bathroom, wet and comfortable.

"A-Ong, why are you getting dressed again?"

Weng Meiling put on her pajamas and said angrily: "Of course it's to prevent you from messing around, there is another one here, you also have to wear pajamas, otherwise you will go to the living room to sleep on the sofa!" ”

Wang Zichuan had a strange look on his face, picked up his pajamas and measured them, and said in surprise: "The size is just right, Ah Weng, you bought this pajamas?" When did it happen? ”

Weng Meiling blushed and defended: "That's Sister Ling's pajamas, she used to spend the night with me, but I didn't expect you to wear it just right." ”

"Sister Ling's?" Wang Zichuan was very suspicious, and put the pajamas on his body, and sure enough, there was a fragrance.

Weng Meiling lay on the bed, gestured to the position next to her, and said charmingly: "Don't come up soon." ”

Wang Zichuan was uncomfortable and laughed at himself: "It's uncomfortable to wear someone else's pajamas." ”

Weng Meiling whispered: "The pajamas are bought for you, you are not here, Sister Ling has worn them a few times." ”

"I have failed Ah Weng's heart, I didn't expect you to invite me to join you. Reside. Wang Zichuan patted his forehead and blamed himself: "I'm the elm head, and it took so long to come." ”

Weng Meiling said shyly: "Don't say it so ugly, I didn't invite you to come and live before, just thinking that if you sleep here, you can change into a piece of clothing." ”

Wang Zichuan said sincerely: "Thank you, I don't know if I'm still in this world without you, you are so good to me, but I always forget your feelings." ”

Weng Meiling said angrily: "If I knew you were so bad, I wouldn't have saved you, and let you be washed back by the sea to feed the sharks." ”

"So ruthless!" Wang Zichuan quipped: "You're sleeping in my bed now!" ”

Weng Meiling corrected with a smile: "This is my bed!" ”

Wang Zichuan said domineeringly: "You are my person, your bed is my bed!" ”

Weng Meiling smiled: "Then when are we going to get married?" I'm 27 years old, and my mom has pushed me several times! ”

"This ...... I can't spare time right now! "Wang Zichuan was sweating profusely, and he was refreshed just now. Now it's time to pay it back.

Weng Meiling pouted: "How long can it take to get married, as long as you accompany me to the UK to meet my mother, and the two parties have a meal together, I want to register my marriage in the UK, Ah Chuan, what do you think?" ”

Wang Zichuan pretended to be helpless, and stopped talking: "Ah Weng, there is one thing I have been hiding from you for a long time. ”

"What's the matter?" Weng Meiling's big eyes flashed, and she hesitated: "You won't be like on TV, you have a wife at home?" Or a fiancée? ”

Wang Zichuan said slowly: "Actually, I became an Arab citizen. ”

"What did you do with Arab citizenship?" Weng Meiling was confused. After thinking about it for a while, Arabia is far away, could it be that Ah Chuan was born in Arabia?

Wang Zichuan said: "You really don't know? ”

"Know what?" Weng Meiling said angrily: "I asked you to get married, what are you doing with me mentioning Arabia?" Even if you were born there, it's a big deal that we'll go to Arabia and register. ”

Wang Zichuan blinked, immediately became excited, and said nonsense: "You are right, I was born in Arabia, and my father is an Arab." ”

Weng Meiling nodded and said, "It turns out that my uncle is an Arab. ”

"Still called uncle? Should be called Daddy! ”

"Dad...... Father! ”

Wang Zichuan nodded in satisfaction. continued to flicker: "Our Wang family has three generations...... Nine generations of single transmission. ”

"Is it three generations, or nine generations!" Weng Meiling showed suspicion, and felt more and more that something was wrong.

Wang Zichuan sneered: "What I said just now is a little exaggerated, my father is the third generation. I am the fourth generation, and my grandfather went to my father for ten ...... in order to inherit the Wang family. Nine wives! ”

"Nonsense!" Weng Meiling said angrily: "How can anyone marry so many wives, even if they marry this year." After giving birth to a child and then divorcing, it will take decades for nineteen wives, is it possible that your grandfather will only marry a wife for your father for the rest of his life? ”

"You don't know?"

"Know what? Say it! Weng Meiling added: "What do you say. I won't allow you to marry nineteen wives either! ”

Wang Zichuan smiled dryly: "We Arabs can marry a wife, four at a time, nineteen is enough for a few years, and when I was finally born, there was still a wife who did not marry, otherwise it would be enough for twenty." ”

"Nonsense! Sling the bull! Weng Meiling covered her ears, she really couldn't think of such a life, she kicked the quilt desperately, and announced: "I don't care how many wives my father has, I only allow you to marry me!" ”

Wang Zichuan hesitated: "This is not good, my grandfather married a wife for my father, my grandfather married a wife for my grandfather like this, and my grandfather's grandfather married a wife for my grandfather like this, and it was passed on to my generation, and the ancestral rules could not be broken." ”

Weng Meiling sneered: "To put it bluntly, you still want to marry another woman, don't you?" ”

Wang Zichuan flattered: "We can discuss, Ah Weng, you know I like you, why don't we go to Arabia to register first?" ”

How could Weng Meiling agree to register in Arabia, shook her head and said: "You must go to the UK to register!" ”

Wang Zichuan said disappointedly: "Then I'm thinking about it." ”

"We're all like this, what else are you thinking about!" Weng Meiling's eyes were round, and she had the intention of asking to the end.

Wang Zichuan said perfunctorily: "Ask my father what he means." ”

Weng Meiling said: "Then I'll go with you." ”

"Oh!" Wang Zichuan was depressed, even if he really joined the Arab nationality, his reputation was not enough, I don't know if there is a country in the world that does not restrict the number of wives he can marry!

Weng Meiling said coquettishly: "Angry? ”

"No, how could I be mad at you?"

"Haha......" Wang Zichuan had an idea in a blink of an eye, since there is no such country, why not create one yourself! (To be continued......)