Quick Wear: Pampering Your Lover

She remembered that her note said thank you for your patronage.

Why is there such a huge gap?! Did Yan Yuzhi spend money on it?!

[My wife’s expression is so cute, hahahahaha]

[Boss Yan chose this time on purpose, right?]

Seeing Mingzhen's helpless expression, Yan Yuzhi suddenly said, "Zhenzhen, there's something on your neck..."

Mingzhen was startled and subconsciously tried to cover it, but he touched the skin first, "It's red, is it a mosquito bite?"

[I was seen~]

[Boss Yan has already drunk a few bottles of vinegar, why are you still pretending? Hurry up and rush over!]

"Well, maybe..." Mingzhen hesitated.

Even if she treated them as paper people, she still felt a little shy when facing the fact that the ambiguous traces between her and one person were discovered by another person. After Mingzhen finished speaking, she avoided Yan Yuzhi's touch and tried to get out of bed. She wanted to get away with it, but the man held her shoulders.

"Zhenzhen, let me help you disinfect it." After he said that, he pressed his thin lips against hers and sucked on the mark. The originally light red color suddenly became darker.

"what are you doing?"

Mingzhen's body trembled sensitively, and she pulled his hair back. Yan Yuzhi felt the pain, his eyes slightly narrowed, but he also followed her force and left, with a faint trace of water on his lips.

Only then did she realize what he looked like after taking off his silver-rimmed glasses. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and the cinnabar teardrop mole that was usually hidden by the glasses was bright and shining, adding a bit of seductive sexiness to his originally transparent and indifferent face.

"I'm helping you disinfect." Yan Yuzhi moved closer to her face, their noses almost touching, their eyes meeting, the hot air exhaled from their lips and teeth blending together, "It seems your lips also need..."

He held her slender wrist and pressed down to kiss her, but his kissing skills did not seem to be very proficient. He just held her lips and kissed her, which made Mingzhen's lips and teeth numb. But even so, the kiss still made Mingzhen's face look full of spring.

In the silent room, the only sound was the entanglement of lips and teeth spreading between the two people's lips, which made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

Yan Yuzhi let her go, looked at her bright red lips which were much more pleasing to the eye, and raised the corners of his lips, but soon they were about to move downwards.

Mingzhen stopped him, panting, and asked, "Wait, do you like me?"

"I like it." His voice was almost a whisper, with a hint of morbidity, and his hand with thin calluses moved from his wrist to a more vulnerable part.

How can I not like it? How can I not love it?

I want to be tied to Zhenzhen forever, never apart for a moment.

"Are you all so casual? Kissing others casually, doing these things to girls casually, and if you successfully match with someone else, then..." Mingzhen couldn't help but ask. Even though she guessed that this world was abnormal and perhaps this was the way of getting along, she still felt uncomfortable.

Are these people always like this to pretty girls?

Mingzhen has always had a strong possessiveness towards his things.

She raised her eyes to see what the barrage said, but found that it had disappeared at some point.

"How could it be." Yan Yuzhi took her hand, moved her wrist to his mouth and kissed it gently. His hot lips felt the beating of the girl's artery. "You are the only one. I will only be with you. We all belong to you..."

The last sentence lingered between his lips and teeth, and Mingzhen didn't hear it clearly.

But Yan Yuzhi didn't continue. Looking at Mingzhen's dazed expression, his lips gradually moved away, his eyes as dark as ink. "Zhenzhen, this area also needs medicine..."

Mingzhen let out a scream, subconsciously covered her mouth, her slender shoulders trembled, she opened her tearful eyelashes, and looked down hazily.

......

At twelve o'clock noon, Mingzhen was carried down.

There was still a blush on her face, and she was wearing a long dress with a high neckline. She lowered her eyes and rested her chin dejectedly on Yan Yuzhi's shoulder.

[Alas, I only had time to hear a few sweet voices from my wife]

[It's okay. I'm my wife's husband now. I don't want to support my beautiful wife and these stinky men anymore...]

[My wife is so cute, I want to be the soul of these male guests! ]

Is the show still short of guests? Can we queue up? 】

Mingzhen looked up at the barrage of comments that appeared again, and they were completely ruined.

It’s not uncomfortable anyway, it’s even a little comfortable, so I might as well lie down.

In fact, the most important thing was the reminder that suddenly sounded in my mind half an hour ago, "Perfect ending completion rate, 50%."

After the prompt, the voice disappeared again. No matter how Mingzhen called it, it did not appear. She could only think about it randomly.

So it's really a strategy for all four?

But these two are eager to get it, and the other two seem to be... If that's the case, then isn't it too easy to get the billion...

Before Mingzhen could finish his thoughts, he found himself placed on a soft chair, and the food was already placed on the table in front of him. It was steaming hot and looked very good. Mingzhen, who had consumed a lot of energy, suddenly felt hungry.

The others didn't say anything. When Mingzhen looked up, she saw Qu Yi's eyes filled with anger and grievance. She looked away silently and looked at Zhou Jincheng pitifully. She didn't know who hit him, and there was a bruise on the corner of his mouth.

Mingzhen coughed as if she was choking, and a beautiful white hand immediately handed her a glass of water and patted her on the back. "How can you be so careless? You choked before you even started eating?"

Mingzhen took it and drank several sips before she came to her senses. She looked up from the hand and found that the person who handed her the water was Wenren Jin with her hair loose.

Wenren Jin's long black hair hung on the side of his face, his eyebrows were lowered, and his thick raven-blue eyelashes concealed his expression. His face was always gentle, but one could feel a slight chill.

"No, it's okay." Mingzhen drank two sips of water as if to cover up his mistake and looked at the remaining girls.

It was still comfortable to see the two beauties, Lin Qingshu and Guan Yawei. At this moment, they were looking at Mingzhen with concern. When Mingzhen noticed it, he immediately smiled at them to comfort them, indicating that he was fine.

Wenren Jin rubbed the girl's head, smiled as if he didn't care, and sat back in his seat.

Several people started to eat.

Yan Yuzhi and Lin Qingshu, who were sitting next to Mingzhen, would pick up food for her from time to time, as if they were competing with each other. The food in her bowl was almost as high as a mountain.

But soon Mingzhen almost spit out the soup in his mouth again.

Because under the table...