"lover?…"

When Zhang Yang heard Wu Aiqing say this word, he was a little confused for a moment. Isn't a girlfriend a lover? Strictly speaking, a wife is also a lover.

"Well. Fatty, legally, I am still Liu Guangjin's wife, so I...I can only be your lover..."

"faint…"

Zhang Yang finally understood what kind of lover the beautiful landlady was referring to. She actually wanted to be his extramarital lover? Are you kidding me? Wu Aiqing and Liu Guangjin were still husband and wife. Li Chu had already told Zhang Yang about this

Already.

But what does this have to do with it? The two of them are just a couple in name only, and Zhang Yang knows best. As long as the court decides that the two can divorce, won't all the problems be solved? There is no need for a beautiful landlady.

What kind of lover do you want to be for him?

"Sister Qing, just leave this matter to me. I promise to sort it out in the shortest possible time. Sister Qing, don't worry! I will marry you..."

Zhang Yang grabbed Wu Aiqing's hand and said affectionately. Of course he is qualified to say this. Liu Guangjin is now a prisoner, and what about him? He is also a billionaire after all. There are still many ways to accomplish this.

"No... Fatty, I really can't marry you. This matter can't be solved by divorcing Liu Guangjin. Because even if we divorce, the word divorce will be written on my household registration book... I don't want others to say anything about you

Marry a second-married woman, and you also know that I am so much older than you. If I marry you, others will gossip..."

Wu Aiqing let Zhang Yang's wolf claws tightly grasp her jade hand, but Ke Chang said to Zhang Yang with a very calm expression on his face.

"I'm not afraid, Sister Qing... As long as I can be with you, let them say whatever they want..."

"You are not afraid, but I am afraid..."

"Fat man, as long as you are willing, I will always be by your side, whether as a lover or as a sister. But I can't marry you. I owe you too much. If I cause you to be killed again,

If people make fun of me, I will never feel at ease in my life... Can you, can you promise me?..."

Wu Aiqing stared into Zhang Yang's eyes tightly and said. These words were her sincere words. She always felt that if it weren't for her, Zhang Yang would not have broken into the church. If he had not broken into the church, he would not have broken into the church.

If you get hurt, your life won't hang by a thread... So for this big boy who was several years younger than her but almost lost his life for her, Wu Aiqing felt that she could only repay him in this way.

"Sister Qing..."

Zhang Yang really didn’t know what to say, lover? Such a word made Zhang Yang’s heart beat with excitement, but such a thought had just arisen in his mind, and he couldn’t help but put it out immediately.

Every man likes to be hugged and hugged, and every man dreams of something like this happening to him. But when you really get emotional, the first thing in your heart is difficult.

Zhang Yang is not a saint, but he also thinks that he is a beast. Since two people are in love, they should be loyal till old age. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to the beautiful landlord, at least

This is what Zhang Yang thinks in his heart.

"Fool, don't look like this..."

"It's not that I won't stay with you, I just want to make myself feel better. You can't even promise me this?... Don't worry, I will only be yours for the rest of my life... Just be nicer to me in the future

That’s all right, don’t forget about your sister when you have a wife in the future…”

Wu Aiqing saw Zhang Yang's depressed look, and she gently hugged Zhang Yang into her arms. Zhang Yang immediately felt a strange fragrance coming from his nostrils...

"...Sister Qing..."

Zhang Yang still wants to say something to dispel Wu Aiqing's ridiculous idea, but at this moment, how can he be in the mood to consider this issue? You don't know, his face is pressed tightly against Wu Aiqing's chest, so

The super delicate feeling and the pounding heartbeat had already made him feel lost.

With Nuanyu in his arms, Zhang Yang's hands quickly moved involuntarily. Not long after, Wu Aiqing, who had blushed, was panting. Those attractive eyes made Zhang Yang's blood boil with excitement.

The bright red mouth spit out a short sentence:

"Fat man...my room is on the second floor..."

"boom…"

After Zhang Yang heard these words from the beautiful landlady, he felt as if his head had been blown open by a bomb. There was nothing inside. He just subconsciously picked up the beauty in his arms and jumped

Just walk towards the stairs on the second floor.

"Bang..."

The thick wooden door was opened savagely by Zhang Yang, and when he saw a big bed covered with pink sheets, the little sense he had in his heart completely disappeared.

"Ba..."

The rough man didn't seem to know how to care for the delicate woman at all. After throwing the woman in his hand heavily on the bed, his fiery body immediately pressed on her.

"Fat man, love me..."

The woman who was pressed down seemed to think that the stimulation of the man was not enough. She murmured in the man's ear like orchid, and the hot breath with a slight body fragrance stimulated the man to become completely stiff.

"Sister Qing, I love you..."

"Um?…"

"Sister Qing...I, I can't untie it..."

In a few minutes, the gasps of the man and the woman reached an unprecedented height. But just when the two of them were in love and excited, the young man suddenly discovered a very embarrassing problem. That was him.

Unable to break the last line of defense of a woman's upper body...

This situation really makes women dumbfounded. This big boy who has never been around has been playing around with it for so long. Doesn't he know how to ignore it and push it aside?... This little idiot...

"Fool, the buttons are at the back..."

The man who had been reminded by the beauty finally released all the defenses of the beautiful woman under him. The beautiful snow-white scenery that caught his eye made a certain part of his lower body instantly hard and unimaginable.

"ah…"

"..."

When a strange feeling hit his forehead, what sounded at the same time was the "squeaking" sound of Wu Aiqing's old big bed. For a moment, the water in the room melted, and the two people's breathing became more and more urgent... (Scale

Question, omit the next two thousand words. — —)

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Sorry for being late, the word count is still not many, I hope I can add a big chapter tomorrow.

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Chapter completed!