Chapter 2: Stimulation
Lin Yuzhou looked at the woman in his arms, with red lips and charming eyes.
Shen Zhiyi's beauty is not just simply beautiful.
She has a flamboyant personality, with slender peach blossom eyes and a smile, and she has already been called Jiangcheng Ermei with Yan Huan when she was just an adult.
A well-known tea, a well-known demon.
He whispered, "Beautiful." ”
"If it's good-looking, why don't you touch me?" Shen Zhiyi knuckles supported the man's chin, and his fingertips slowly rolled over his thin lips, "Don't like it?" Or are you not good? ”
has been married for three years, even if she tries her best, he has never wavered.
Shen Zhiyi has reason to suspect that he can't.
Lin Yuzhou resisted the woman's hand that fell on his belt, "Are you sure you want me to touch you?" ”
He raised his hand and put his thumb to her lips.
Shen Zhiyi's lips that had been touched by him were hot, she looked at the face close at hand, and her red lips rolled over his Adam's apple, "This is your obligation." ”
Lin Yuzhou's throat trembled violently, 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, and Shen Zhiyi looked at the handsome face of the man close at hand, and was in a trance, until the cold hand reached into her waist, and the car window glass was suddenly knocked on.
"Yu Zhou, are you in there?"
The man, who was originally surging in the dark tide, suddenly stopped moving.
He pinched Shen Zhiyi's waist and frowned, "You asked 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.
"Was it a surprise?"
She put her arm on the man's neck, "I was seen by your white moonlight and your Living Spring Palace...... Isn't it exciting? ”
"Hiss~" The words fell, and Shen Zhiyi's arm ached.
"Shen Zhiyi, if you want to find death, you don't have to wait until now!" The coldness of the man's face was highlighted. He pushed the door open and got straight out of the car, not paying any attention to the woman in the car.
The cold wind suddenly poured in, and Shen Zhiyi shivered coldly.
She wrapped up her clothes and looked out the window.
Outside the car window, Qiao Man was wearing a white knee-length skirt, a man's blazer, and a delicate face under her long wet hair, completely looking like she was pampered by someone she liked.
Shen Zhiyi pulled his lips, and his face suddenly turned cold.
……
Lin's old house.
Lin Yuzhou knelt in the ancestral hall, the shirt on his body was marked with a lot of whip marks, mottled blood seeped out, and the rolled flesh could be vaguely seen.
Master Lin was furious, "Bastard thing! ”
As he spoke, another whip was swung down.
Half an hour ago, Shen Zhiyi returned to the Lin family alone, and after Master Lin found out, he took Lin Yuzhou, who came back behind, to the ancestral hall in a fit of anger.
Master Lin held his cane, looked at the humble man in front of him with a cold face, and scolded, "There are still three months, you can't wait?!" ”
Lin Yuzhou lowered his eyes, "Dad, it's late." ”
He spoke in a calm tone, "I know that I will be scared when I sleep at night, and I have to accompany her." ”
"Now you know to be with her? Where did you just go? ”
Master Lin was furious, but it was his son who was injured all over his body in front of him, and when he hit him, his heart also hurt a lot.
Seeing that Lin Yuzhou's face did not fluctuate, he reluctantly relented.
But when Lin Yuzhou left, he turned his head and woke up, "Let me tell you, your Uncle Huo is such a daughter, even if you divorce, she is also my Lin family!" ”
Lin Yuzhou's footsteps paused slightly.
……
Upstairs, Shen Zhiyi took a shower and changed his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, holding a book in his hand.
She didn't lift her head when she heard footsteps.
It wasn't until the sound of water came from the bathroom that she pinched the knuckles of the book and looked at the frosted door of the bathroom in a daze.
Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened.
Lin Yuzhou was only wrapped in a bath towel, his tall and majestic figure was a little lazy and sexy, and the whip marks that were originally rolled up were intertwined on the muscle lines, and the vigorous tension was silent.
Shen Zhiyi forcibly held back the heat on his cheeks and pointed to the medicine box next to his hand.
Lin Yuzhou walked over.
Shen Zhiyi consciously went to the medicine box to get a cotton swab, and when he raised his head again, he almost crashed into the man's arms.
Faced with the man's sudden approach, her heart beat a little fast, "You...... What are you doing? ”
"Shen Zhiyi," Lin Yuzhou propped his hands on her side, his dark eyes swept into a thin smile, and his hot breath fell on her face, "Let's talk?" ”