Mint listened and suddenly understood, Luo thought he was introducing Viagra?

Zhan Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth. If Mint hadn't pulled him, he would have thrown this woman who was smiling idiotically but thinking about how he, Zhan Yifan, couldn't do it!

Mint pressed Zhan Yifan's clenched fist, trying not to look at the black lines on his head, suppressing his uncontrollable laughter, and gave the unscrupulous Luo thought a hard look: "What are you thinking about?"

Were you there? Zhan Yifan was injured, not what you thought."

"Ah...?" Luo looked at Mint dumbly, thinking she might have misunderstood?

Look at Zhan Yifan's face again, eh? Mr. Zhan's face suddenly became so scary...

Mint coughed lightly: "Don't think nonsense." After saying that, Mint made a gesture of closing his mouth for Luo thought. Luo thought hurriedly complained and said, "Mom, is she really flattering Ma?"

On the legs?

"What?" Mint wanted to find some other topics to ease the embarrassment. To be honest, it sounded funny at first, but now she feels a little embarrassed. Luo thought she knew that she and Zhan Yifan already had an affair.

?That’s why I said that. And I also know how uncertain Zhan Yifan’s temperament is. Now that I think about it, if Luo thought he was an irrelevant person, he might have been thrown out by Zhan Yifan by now.

"I thought," Bo Min looked at Luo Wei and said slowly, "Actually, Zhan Yifan and I have already registered our marriage."

"Pfft -" Luo thought a mouthful of white rice spurted out, but it was a pity that it ruined the plate of fried chicken in front of him.

Mint glanced at Zhan Yifan secretly. Zhan Yifan's face was already dark and gloomy. Mint trembled twice and put away the fried chicken: "It's cold, it's cold, I won't eat it."

"Yes, I'm sorry. I, I was just scared. I didn't expect that you guys were already..." Luo swallowed hard and completely ignored Zhan Yifan and only looked at Mint: "But... didn't you just get engaged..."

"Besides us, only you and his friends know about this matter. Before we hold the wedding, I hope you can keep it a secret for us." Mint looked at Luo and felt a little embarrassed. It was really too fast, wasn't she?

I didn't expect that I would be coaxed and tricked into registering by Zhan Yifan so quickly. I have been digesting this matter in the past two days.

"Oh..." Luo thought he just nodded in confusion, looking back and forth at Zhan Yifan and Mint: "Let me tell you, I always feel that your intimacy is a bit too much. It doesn't look like an unmarried couple who just met. No wonder... it's already

We are really married, I finally understand." She thought they were actually married.

It turned out that the name of husband and wife had been confirmed. She felt a little sad, but she was also happy for Mint, because she had been quietly observing Mr. Zhan since he came back. Mint was really different from usual, especially eavesdropping at the kitchen door.

Those conversations, hee hee... made her blush.

Mint immersed himself in eating, while Zhan Yifan suppressed his anger and digested it slowly.

Fortunately, Luo thought that he would leave after dinner and did not disturb the two of them again. He just stole a rose before leaving. Because Zhan Yifan bought a hundred roses and said that they would grow old together, but Luo thought that they would grow old together.

Jiujiu took it away and ran away before Zhan Yifan had time to turn black.

As soon as Luo thought he left, Mint cleared the dishes on the table.

There are no servants in this small rental house. The two people, one is the eldest lady and the other is the eldest young master. Now they have to do everything by themselves. So Zhan Yifan naturally came to help Mint clean the dishes and chopsticks, but was beaten by Mint.

He said: "You are injured. Don't help today. Go and take a rest. I can still wash the dishes."

Saying that, Mint pushed Zhan Yifan aside, and quickly started to clean up the leftovers on the table.

Hearing the sound of washing dishes coming from the kitchen, the man who was originally unsettled finally gradually calmed down his emotions. He was actually made secretly angry several times by an off-line woman. Such a woman is her friend,

It's also her pleasure, maybe... Mint's temperament is really suitable for someone like Miss Luo to be friends with.

Mint washed the dishes and came out to wipe his hands. He saw that the vase on the coffee table was filled with Zhan Yifan's roses. There were ninety-nine roses in a big vase. He didn't know where he found the big vase, but

So beautiful!

Mint walked over and knelt down by the coffee table, then leaned over and smelled it. She smiled and said, "It smells really good. Suddenly I felt that I also like these red roses."

"Because I gave it to you." Zhan Yifan pulled Mint's body up and sat down next to him. Mint made a sound and was pushed down by Zhan Yifan on the sofa.

"Zhan Yifan... don't act recklessly, you still have a finger-long wound on your arm!" Mint said seriously, she didn't want him to move around and bleed.

Zhan Yifan narrowed his eyes: "Did they tell you?"

Mint was startled, they? Then they knew he was talking about Li Boya and the others. He coughed lightly: "I'm asking, don't care who said it, it's a fact that you were injured. Don't think about it until your wound is healed."

.Get up quickly, I want to tell you something."

"Say." Zhan Yifan did not get up, but continued to hold Mint, as if holding her like this was his interest.

Mint struggled twice and was worried about his wounds, so she could only be held by him.

"How much do you think... should be given to Bo Yan and Rong Zihua for their wedding at the end of the month?" Bo Min thinks this is a very serious issue. She is a sister, so this gift money is indispensable. But she is about to hold a wedding, so

She would have to be told by her parents, and Bo Yan might have to think about it too much. After all, her wedding was approaching... She felt that since Zhan Yifan was already married to her, she could ask him this troublesome question.

Zhan Yifan stared at Mint's eyes. After looking for a while and seeing nothing unusual, he curled his lips and said, "They want to hold the wedding before us?"

Mint nodded: "Well...because Yan'er...is pregnant." Mint frowned, thinking of what her mother said that day. She was told by her mother that she was doing something to disgrace the Bo family if she dressed casually, and Bo

Yan is pregnant, but her mother is happily preparing for the wedding.

"What are you thinking about?"

There was a sudden pain in his jaw, and Zhan Yifan's question came from his head.

Mint frowned in pain and opened Zhan Yifan's fingers: "You are always so ignorant. I am thinking about my mother... She is very partial to Yan'er and me." He sighed slightly, "This time

I moved out of my home because I was desperate. I should no longer care about what they think of me."

Bo Mint has always been concerned about mentioning her parents in front of others, and even more concerned about others knowing their parents' attitude towards her and Bo Yan, but she doesn't know why she can talk about it in front of Zhan Yifan without any scruples. She just wants to get him.

Did he show concern and pity? Such thoughts flashed through her mind. Is it because he was her husband? Because of this identity and relationship, her heart could not help but let down her defenses.

Zhan Yifan lowered his head and kissed Mint's smooth and delicate chin with some apology: "I'm sorry. I will be gentle with my hands in the future."

Mint was originally a little annoyed by his heavy hand, but after hearing this, he lost all his temper. He blushed slightly and glanced at Zhan Yifan: "Actually... it's not particularly painful. You put me up first, and your

The body is heavier than your hands." Taking this opportunity, Mint proposed as quickly as possible.

Sure enough, although Zhan Yifan was reluctant to part with him, he still sat up with his arms supported because he was concerned about Mint's pale face that hurt when he pinched it.

"How come a woman's body is so weak?" Zhan Yifan murmured and complained. Mint was stunned. How could she be weak? In fact, the pressure he pressed on her was not really heavy. He seemed to have transferred the strength of his body at the right time.

When she got to the other side, she just made an excuse.

But Mint would not be so honest. He coughed lightly before saying: "Women are made of water, and men are made of mud. Can they be compared?"

"Then if they are mixed together, isn't it just cement? What about extremely hard cement..." Zhan Yifan said, then he suddenly bent down and picked up Mint. Mint made a sound, widened his eyes and did not dare to struggle.

But he exclaimed in a low voice: "Are you crazy? There is a wound on your arm, be careful of bleeding!"

"My left hand is weak!" Zhan Yifan lowered his head and kissed Mint's forehead: "I said, I want you tonight. Since you are water and I am mud, why don't we make cement together?"

Mint was confused by his logical thinking. Looking at Zhan Yifan's evil smile, it was clear in his eyes what he wanted to do.

Mint was made uncomfortable by the lust in his eyes. She didn't struggle. They were husband and wife, and she sincerely wanted to live with him. She also knew that this kind of thing would have to be faced sooner or later, although he didn't care.

No matter how much she said about the injury on his arm, he could not make his passion dissipate... Mint was struggling in her heart, but she was still very nervous. Although they had already had an experience, it was not a very good memory for her...

…

Still thinking wildly, Zhan Yifan walked into the bedroom with Mint in his arms and kicked the door shut. He bent down and put Mint on the bed, straightened up and began to take off his clothes in a hurry. Mint got up from the bed, and Zhan Yifan couldn't wait to see her.

She became even more nervous, swallowed hard twice and looked at Zhan Yifan anxiously.

"Your wound..." Mint looked at the tightly wrapped gauze with some worry. Thinking of the length of Li Boyabi's finger, he began to worry, in case of bleeding...

"I know what's appropriate." Zhan Yifan took off his coat, climbed onto the bed, leaned down, pressed Min Min's shoulders and pushed her to the bed, lowered his head and kissed her ear.

Zhan Yifan's passionate kiss was like a flame that easily ignited the fire in her body.

Mint was a little overwhelmed holding Zhan Yifan's shoulders. He was so enthusiastic... so enthusiastic that it almost melted away her last hesitation and worry.

Seeming to see the uneasiness and hesitation in her eyes that were still struggling at the end, Zhan Yifan approached gently and blew a low breath: "Don't be afraid."

Mint trembled, and tightly tugged on Zhan Yifan's T-shirt. Zhan Yifan licked her earlobe, and suppressed the light in his eyes. He was already trying his best to endure and wait, and raised his arms to take it off.

He was wearing a T-shirt, and his naked and muscular upper body was close to Mint. Mint felt that his skin was hot, and he became more and more nervous and uneasy: "Zhan Yifan... I'm afraid..."

She was really afraid. She was afraid of pain. The pain that night was very clear, and she was also afraid of the unfamiliar self... Even though she was not quite sober that night, in retrospect, she felt that she was so unfamiliar in those sporadic fragments.

Feel ashamed.

Zhan Yifan gently sucked Mint's lips, bit down on her chin and slowly took off her clothes, his big hands strong but gentle.

"Don't be afraid, I am your husband and I will not hurt you."

Zhan Yifan's words were like magic sounds, making Mint's fear gradually lessen. And his hands were like a magician, making her gradually relax. Her body felt a little cold, and her clothes had been half taken off. Zhan Yifan

Fan's hot body pressed against her like a stove, gradually making her feel warm.

Zhan Yifan lowered his head and kissed Mint's mouth before giving him a fiery and lingering kiss. Mint began to respond slowly, and his little hand was pulled by Zhan Yifan to his waist. As the two of them got closer and closer,

As the heat got hotter and his emotions became more and more out of control, the phone in Zhan Yifan's clothes also rang...

"Uh... phone... call..." Mint grabbed Zhan Yifan's hand, panted and raised his eyes, staring at Zhan Yifan with charming eyes.

Zhan Yifan was so attracted by her look that he almost lost his soul. Unable to control himself, he lowered his head and blocked her mouth: "Let it ring..."

"Well...in case of...emergency..."

Mint's foxiness and delicacy were revealed unintentionally. Perhaps her lust was ignited by Zhan Yifan's touch, so she didn't know how charming she was at this moment. When she gasped, her mouth was slightly open, her cheeks were pink and scattered.

The brown curly hair on the pillow was like a bouquet of flowers, surrounding her, and her writhing body swayed gracefully under Zhan Yifan's body...

Zhan Yifan kissed Mint impatiently, but the ringing sound of the phone urged him like a talisman...

"Zhan Yifan can't do it..." Mint couldn't listen anymore. The phone was next to her ear like a third party peeping from the side. She couldn't get involved at all. Mint pushed and accidentally touched Zhan Yifan's arm.
To be continued...