"Who's the one you love."

knew that the person he said was himself, but in his mouth, he was still very awkward and unwilling to admit it.

"My beloved, her name is ...... Sheng Jiaoyang. ”

Wen Yanzhi suddenly lowered his head and held her face with both hands, his eyes full of cherishment.

"The domineering sheng, the blazing sun is like a blazing sun."

Sheng Jiaoyang's cheeks turned even redder when he heard him say this.

"Y-uh-"

Before she could finish her sentence, he gagged her. Ba, the tip of the hot and wet tongue, probed into her mouth unscrupulously.

Inside the snort, it was all his breath, strong, predatory, and there was a shallow mint sweetness.

Wen Yanzhi's kiss was strong and domineering, but after a while, Sheng Jiaoyang was a little out of breath.

Her eyes were misty, her mouth was slightly open, and her breath was like an orchid.

Wen Yanzhi looked at her like this, and for a while, his heart became even hotter.

I really want to just press her like that. On the body, hug her tightly and kiss her.

"What are you doing, I don't want it."

Sheng Jiaoyang looked at his eyes, and his body that was clinging to him, inexplicably changed again, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.

"In the eyes of the eldest lady of the Sheng family, is there still a need?"

Wen Yanzhi looked at her behavior, and felt very cute for no reason, and wanted to kiss and hug her high.

"Wen Yanzhi!!"

Sheng Jiaoyang was annoyed and angry, and shouted his name viciously, helplessly, about in illness, his voice was a little weak, and he felt a bit like that kind of little milk cat.

"Wait for me, you wait for me."

Sheng Jiaoyang let out cruel words.

"Baby, as long as you hurry up, I'm willing to do whatever I want."

After Wen finished speaking, he lowered his head again and gently dropped a kiss on the back of her hand.

His lips, soft, kissed the back of her hand, as if there was some electric current, from the back of this hand all the way to the bottom of her heart.

It was as if someone was gently brushing her heart with a feather, gently, itchyly.

"I'm going to sleep."

Sheng Jiaoyang closed his eyes again and pursed his lips.

Wen Yanzhi looked at her like this, especially her long eyelashes, which were still fluttering, and it was obvious that she would not sleep.

But her desire to cover up is really cute, which makes him love to his heart.

"There's porridge warm in the pot, let's get up and eat some first."

Wen Yanzhi said slowly, and after speaking, he lowered his head again and dropped a kiss on her lips.

"I'll bring it to you."

After Wen Yanzhi finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.

I couldn't hear his footsteps anymore, Sheng Jiaoyang opened his eyes, and the shallow smile on his lips became even deeper.

She sat up and looked at the bed, where there was a little pig playing. Even, she reached out and picked it up and pinched it several times.

"Wen Yanzhi, I like you, do you want to be obedient?"

Sheng Jiaoyang stretched out his hand on the piglet's head and patted it gently.

"Good for what?"

Wen Yanzhi walked in from the outside with porridge, and as soon as she came in, she saw her patting the pig's head and playing with her. The puppet pig shouted Wen Yan.

"What do you think?"

Sheng Jiaoyang was not at a loss to be caught, but smiled slyly, and his eyes were also glowing with a little starlight.

He seemed to have heard only the last sentence.

When Wen Yanzhi saw her, he suddenly became alive again and smiled.

"After eating the porridge, we can finish what we didn't do just now."

Wen Yanzhi spoke, scooping a tablespoon of chicken porridge and bringing it to her lips.

Sheng Jiaoyang's complexion changed.