Chapter 139: Flirting with the Han Dafa
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"Luo Xiyan, are you crazy or evil? You're going to kill me? โ
Through the picture reflected on the big screen of the TV, Luo Xiyan found that his face was full of murderous intent, and the wrist holding the knife was aimed at Yin Mingchen's throat one centimeter, as long as he gently put it in, it would cut through his skin.
"I ......"
Ironclad evidence is like a mountain, facts speak louder than words, and no matter how you explain it, you can't escape the suspicion of murdering your husband.
She was stunned for more than ten seconds, her dilated pupils twitched, and she immediately turned the knife to herself. Then, she transformed from an "attempted murder" to a demon woman with all kinds of charms, pursed her lips lightly, stretched out her red tongue and gently licked the knife face.
"Haven't you been looking for a cheating sensation just now? Come on, adulterer, come and eat me. โ
This action is frivolous and full of seduction, just like a strange woman who has been trained to be professionally flirtatious, and for the first time she has experienced this side of Rakshasa, Yin Mingchen has already imagined this woman's outstanding performance in front of her old lover and well-dressed beasts.
If it weren't for the disgrace she had inflicted on him, he would have immediately snatched the knife and stabbed her in the chest.
She slowly leaned down, biting off the buckle of his belt with her teeth, and taking off his pants with her teeth, she couldn't imagine that the red mouth and white teeth of a rakshasa could be so sharp?
His face showed a beastly light, and a voice came out from between his teeth: "Adulteress, you are really cheap, who taught you these skills?" โ
"Of course it's you, weren't you just looking for the pleasure of cheating? I'm perfecting you. โ
"Honestly, how many people have you used this flirtatious routine?"
"Guess."
"I can't guess, because you're not just a man."
"Then you should be a lot of people, anyway, this is a young man, how to be passionate."
"Okay, I'll see how cheap you are tonight......"
Since this man is so involved in the play, there is only cooperation in addition to cooperation. Luo Xiyan is no longer herself tonight, and the reason why she is so hot and unrestrained is due to the fruit knife in her hand.
Towards the end, Yin Mingchen suddenly lifted her body above her head, pulled off a tango dance move, and threw her from above to the carpet.
It's a dangerous move, but it's not a bit of a flair. There was a slight pain in her back and hips, and she frowned very reluctantly: "You hurt me." โ
"Pain and pleasure, adulteress, I want you to remember forever how strange and challenging it was tonight. No, we're doing the most wonderful thing in the world, how can you stare at me like a dead fish? โ
Yin Mingchen closed her eyes with his fingers, her long eyelashes were wet with mist, slowly fluctuating and shining.
A woman's tears are poisonous, since this woman put a big green hat on him, Yin Mingchen will never cherish her tears again, and he will be happy to the end with a hideous expression.
This cheating game finally came to an end, and Luo Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing her limbs that were faintly painful. Looking in the mirror, she saw bruises on her back, as well as on her thighs.
Hope this game is the last time!
In the bathroom, the "whooshing" sound of the water is like an intense march, and each of her meridians is like an earthworm swimming back and forth.
Tonight's Yin Mingchen is very abnormal, he has never been like this before, does it happen that men want to find novelty after a long time of marriage? If she rejects him, will he go to someone else to find this novelty?
When Yin Mingchen wiped his wet hair and walked into the bedroom, the whole room was like a garden of Eden exuding a hundred flowers, where there were women, there was an atmosphere, and even sleeping was arranged in such an atmosphere.
Rakshasa wore the corresponding fiery silk pajamas, and his long scattered hair sprinkled all over the edge of the bed like a waterfall, as if he could see the petals.
When he walked to the bed, she spread out her pale palm seusefully, and a white glue pill ghostly rolled between the palms.
"What is this?"
"I just heard that your bones seem to be a little loose, you should add some calcium."
"It's normal to hear loose sounds in that situation, I'm strong and don't need to eat this."
"Are you still afraid that this pill is poisonous?"
It was not a poison, each angle had a different charm, and the corners of her eyes reflected the curvature of her eyelashes, making her whole face covered with a mysterious light and shadow.
"Aren't you meant to be a poison? What about being toxic? The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. โ
Yin Mingchen looked up to the sky and laughed, raised the glue pill into the air, and swallowed it along the throat with his mouth.
Luo Xiyan raised his bloodless finger and wandered on his cheek: "You are my husband, how can I be willing to poison you?" โ
He grabbed her finger and kissed her lightly, and his eyes burst out with an evil light: "If, I'm just saying that if one day you fall in love with someone else, will you think I'm a stumbling block?" โ
The corners of her mouth drew a lukewarm arc, and she asked rhetorically, "Do you think I will?" โ
"I don't know, it is said that a woman's heart is unfathomable."
"Life has always been an imaginary mystery, because no one knows the ultimate mystery. Mingchen, haven't you always liked challenging things? So, I'll leave you a chance to guess. โ
Rakshasa's bezeing fingers ran across his shoulders and slid down his arms, detaching his wrists and making a flexible circle around her bed. With one leg raised and the other bent, he lay on the bed in a very seductive character pose.
Big Bear's bear face turned around and let out a weird mocking smile!
Yin Mingchen looked at her performance with a smile on his face, although he was laughing on the surface, he couldn't wait to play a game of jade burning.
The oil lamp tossed and turned its small shape, filling the room with a fragrant fragrance.
In the middle of the night, Yin Mingchen seemed to hear a kind of "rustling" wind, mixed with the spiritual voice of the ghost mother Mo Shaolan: "Son, Luo Xiyan is the devil, kill her before she kills you!" โ
This kind of voice is very weird, light as if it happened in his ears, and it seems to be a dream, could it be that the ghost mother underground has really come out too many times, and it has consumed physical strength, and it is difficult to show up in the world?
It's all this poison that is to blame, and one day he will make her pay it back double.
The red shadow on the opposite bed flashed, Luo Xiyan walked out of the door like a ghost, and she walked into the kitchen barefoot.
Of all the kitchen utensils, she was most interested in the kitchen knife that could show the figure of a person, she picked it up without expression, for fear that the sharpness was not enough, she sharpened it quickly on the whetstone......