In the master bedroom, An Zhisu was lying on the soft and comfortable bed, with her two white feet raised high, and her slender waist swaying as her legs swayed, like willows in spring, for those who had just finished washing in the bathroom.
For Ye Lancheng who came out of the bath, it was simply a fatal temptation.
Ye Lancheng stepped on the carpet and came up behind her silently. He pressed his upper body behind her and said in a low and sexy voice: "What are you peeking at again?"
An Zhisu smiled sweetly, turned around nimbly under him, faced him, and showed him her cell phone, which contained the chat history with Eleven.
The corner of Ye Lancheng's mouth twitched when he saw it. His little wife was actually teaching Eleven love affairs, making jokes one after another, and even sending short videos to others to learn from.
"Where did the short video come from?" Ye Lancheng narrowed his eyes dangerously.
An Zhisu looked around with a guilty conscience, then said to him: "You said that Shi Yi is so smart, he should be able to reveal it in one fell swoop. Oh, I really broke the heart of an old mother."
Ye Lancheng's eyes narrowed even further, and his upper body pressed down again, giving him a full sense of threat.
"Don't stop, I'm recruiting me." An Zhisu counseled, if you don't want to tell the truth, you will be tossed to death tonight, and the two harms power is light, and he is a lighter. "
"You just read it when it's passed to you? Didn't I say you're not allowed to look at other men?" Ye Lancheng's voice sounded high at the end, which was full of danger.
"I didn't look!" An Zhisu had a strong desire to survive: "What's so good-looking? His face is not as good-looking as my husband's, his body is not as good as my husband's, his body is not as big as my husband's, and his work is not as good as my husband's. I watch them do it.
Well."
"Oh? How do you know that someone is inferior to me in every aspect without looking at it?" Ye Lancheng is not that easy to fool.
An Zhisu:......
An Zhisu wished he could bite off his tongue. Isn't there three hundred taels of silver in this place?
"As punishment, three times tonight." Ye Lancheng directly announced the result of the punishment.
An Zhisu almost jumped up: "Three times! Do you want me to die on the bed?"
"On the sofa, in the bathroom, in the bathtub, I can do it." Ye Lancheng slowly approached her, with an evil aura and an air of indignity.
An Zhisu:......
I choose death!
Song Jiaren, I am going to be killed by you, why did you send me that kind of video!!
Ah sneeze!
In the Xia family, Song Jiaren was sitting on the bed and suddenly sneezed, which frightened Xia Jingze who was massaging her legs and feet.
"Honey, do you have a cold?"
Pregnant women are most afraid of getting sick. They cannot take medicine every time and can only carry it. Ever since Song Jiaren was pregnant, Xia Jingze has taken care of her like an ancestor. When he was at home, he took care of everything in detail. When he was not at home, he took care of his wife.
She was sent to her parents here. She was already halfway through her pregnancy, and Song Jiaren had not had a single illness or pain due to the care taken. She was in excellent health.
"No." Song Jiaren rubbed her itchy nose, touched the tips of her hot ears, and hummed, "It must be Zhi Su who is talking bad about me."
Xia Jingze breathed a sigh of relief, continued to massage her legs and feet, and asked smoothly: "Why did my sister-in-law say bad things about you? Did you two quarrel?"
"When did we have a quarrel?" Song Jiaren asked: "When did I not unilaterally abuse her?"
Ever since she was a child, An Zhisu had never defeated Song Jiaren in an argument. She also knew that she could not win an argument with a lawyer. She always raised the white flag and surrendered before the argument even started, which was very boring.
"Then you two are having a conflict?" Women, no matter whether they are eighteen or eighty, will always have a little quarrel over trivial matters of one kind or another. Xia Jingze took it for granted that the two sisters were at odds.
"What are you thinking? We are so grown up that we are still arguing." Song Jiaren waved her hands and smiled mischievously: "Her husband must have caught her while watching a short video."
Xia Jingze:......
"Are the short videos you are talking about the short videos that I understand?" Xia Jingze asked weakly.
Song Jiaren nodded confidently: "Yes, it is the short video you understand. I sent it to her last time. She is really stupid. I told her to watch it secretly and not to watch it when Ye Lancheng is at home."
"You passed it to her!" Xia Jingze jumped up and shouted angrily: "Where did you get the short video? Have you watched it too?"
Song Jiaren was startled by his sudden roar. She picked up a pillow and threw it at it: "Why are you shouting? You have become more capable. You dare to shout at your wife and children."
Xia Jingze was hit, and the pillow bounced back to the bed. The hit made him wilt immediately, like a ball that suddenly deflated. He sat back on the bed limply, grabbing his wife's clothes and saying aggrievedly: "Wife, you
Don't look at other men, I'll be jealous."
"Look what's going on, what you men are allowed to see, we women are not allowed to see?" Song Jiaren snorted.
Xia Jingze brought his face closer: "Am I better-looking or are others better-looking?"
"You." Song Jiaren had to admit that her husband was more handsome than most men, he could be attacked or tolerated, and his beauty was bubbling.
"So, do I have a better figure or someone else's?" Xia Jingze continued to be persuasive.
"You." Song Jiaren has to admit that her husband's eight-pack abs and inverted triangle figure are not comparable to just anyone.
"Then is it better for me or others?" Xia Jingze continued to ask.
Song Jiaren was just about to answer you without thinking again when she realized something was wrong and immediately changed her words: "How do I know? I haven't tried it on anyone else."
"Didn't you watch the video? Let's compare it visually."
"It seems that others are better. After all, the woman in the video is quite enjoyable."
Xia Jingze:......
Xia Jingze got angry: "Don't you enjoy it? Don't you enjoy it every time?"
"Because of your daughter, I haven't enjoyed it for several months. I can't eat meat, and you still don't allow me to see it? You are too domineering. What's wrong, you have become the boss and become a domineering president?" Song Jiaren glared at him.
.
Xia Jingze's typical character softens when Song Jiaren is strong. It is impossible to stand up to Song Jiaren in front of him, and it will never be possible in this life.
However, after being married for so long, he has also learned the skill of catching Song Jiaren's words. For example, now, he climbed up the pole, climbed onto the bed, carefully climbed behind Song Jiaren, put his arms around her, and stood before her
He whispered in his ear: "Honey, how about I let you enjoy it tonight?"
Song Jiaren's ears turned red: "Who wants to enjoy it?"
"Didn't you say you haven't enjoyed it for months?"
"That's not what I meant."
"Then I want it, please satisfy me, I'm so suffocated." Xia Jingze began to rub him hard.
Song Jiaren: "No, it will hurt the child."
"No, I went to Baidu. Proper exercise is good for children." Xia Jingze was already restless.
Song Jiaren half pushed him and half accepted him.
After thinking about it carefully, she felt like she had been tricked by Xia Jingze. She scratched her hair regretfully, she was actually tricked by this idiot Xia Jingze, she was really... so pregnant.
Pregnancy lowered my IQ. I was stupid for three years during my first pregnancy, and six years during my second pregnancy. I definitely can’t have a second child, otherwise I will be led by my second-rate husband at home, and a family of four will be stupid for two couples. It’s scary to think about it.