The Almighty Wife explodes

Is the man in front of me losing his temper?
Meng Yao couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing out loud.

She gently took Gu Yancheng's hand, shook it slowly, and said coquettishly, "Okay, don't be angry, I didn't mean that, I was just worried that your company's affairs were not handled well, it would be a little troublesome .”

Gu Yancheng glanced at her in disbelief.

Meng Yao turned serious, raised her hand, and assured her, "Really, I didn't lie to you. That's what I thought. I was worried about your company and yourself. It's not that I don't want you to come back."

Seeing her sincere assurance, the man's expression finally eased down.

He snorted softly, "I guess so."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yancheng hugged her, "Do you remember what happened in the morning?"

Meng Yao's face changed, she pretended to be blank, "Ah, what are you talking about, I suddenly became deaf, I can't hear, I can't hear."

After speaking, she wanted to slip away.

But Gu Yancheng didn't give her this chance at all.

He locked her tightly in his arms.

"Don't be stupid, you haven't given me the good morning kiss in the morning, so, plus interest, you have to give me five kisses."

Meng Yao suddenly became embarrassed.

She thinks this kind of thing is really disgusting.

Moreover, every time Gu Yancheng wants to kiss, she has to kiss him by herself. The feeling of taking the initiative to come forward will always make Meng Yao feel that she is a little white rabbit who voluntarily sent to the door.

She doesn't like that feeling very much.

Seeing her hesitation, Gu Yancheng frowned tightly, and changed into that slightly sad look, "It's not that you don't love me anymore, you don't even want to kiss me anymore."

Here we go again!Gu Yancheng didn't know where he learned it.

Every time he didn't go along with him, he would put on a resentful face and a mournful tone.

She really can't stand it.

"I love, I kiss!" After finishing speaking, Meng Yao took the initiative to lean forward and kissed him five times on the lips.

At the last moment, she was about to get up, but she was hugged by the man forcefully.

Gu Yancheng directly picked her up and threw her on the sofa.

His eyes were full of unresolved lust.

And start to unbutton.

Meng Yao was shocked.

"You, you wait! This is the living room, we are on the sofa, you, what do you want to do!" Meng Yao's face was full of panic.

She kept trying to escape, but the man didn't give her a chance at all, and forced her into the corner of the sofa, making her unable to move.

Gu Yancheng's eyes were deep, and he asked back: "Then what's wrong?"

Yeah, it's on the couch, but so what?
Don't some people just like to sit on the sofa for stimulation?
The corner of Gu Yancheng's mouth curled into a playful smile, "I haven't tried it on the sofa, would you like to try it with me?"

Meng Yao shook her head, just about to say no.

As a result, Gu Yancheng covered her lips before she could speak.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you say you are willing, that's fine."

Shit, she didn't talk at all!

Meng Yao stretched out her hand and pushed his hand away, her face was blushing, "You, you are crazy, I can't! No, no, no, I can't be on the sofa, it's really too embarrassing, and it's not dark yet."

She couldn't accept it.

This kind of thing is too shameful, okay?
Gu Yancheng took a deep look at her, and dragged his clothes aside, revealing his muscular curves and abs.

"Yaoyao, let's try?"