Queen, forced marriage

Chapter 32 Forced Marriage (19)

"Tell me, where does the smell of perfume come from?"

As soon as the door was closed, Fang Yi'ai couldn't wait to turn around and start the three-session interrogation of Lin Zikui.

Her Majesty the Queen is narrow-minded and jealous.Writer Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly, and rubbed his poor ears unhappily.

"Just now when I was shopping for fruit downstairs, I met a female book fan of mine. She was a little excited, so we hugged very friendly, but let me declare first, she hugged me first."

Hug and hug, it is clear that seeing the beautiful girl can't find Bei, and he is still sophistrying in front of her, "Is the smell so strong after hugging?"

Lie to Fang Yiai, unless you have enough confidence in your rational thinking and verbal skills, otherwise, it is Lin Zikui's current performance.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being asked by Fang Yiai, she twisted her neck, and in an obvious cover-up, Her Majesty saw everything.

"She...hugged...that kind of tight hug."

Taking a deep breath, holding back, and still hugging tightly: "Just hug tightly and the smell will catch on?" She said gnashing her teeth, and Lin Zikui shrank back in fright, she knew Fang Yiai could do anything I can't bear it, but I can't bear her having hot fights with other women.

"She won't let go!"

"Really," laughed instead of anger, Lin Zikui was dumbfounded, this is different from the previous behavior!Why don't you play your cards out of common sense, "Then where does the smell of cigarettes on your body come from? Did you secretly smoke behind my wife's back?"

While speaking, his eyes were full of affection, and he attached Lin Zikui's waist enchantingly, slowly closing the distance between the two of them, "Didn't I tell you not to smoke? conscious."

"...Hehe, hehe, am I happy to propose to you successfully? I couldn't hold back for a moment."

"Then I will punish you," the word "punishment" whispered in Lin Zikui's ears, which meant that it was soft and flattering, and Lin Zikui couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Okay, what's the punishment?"

"I'll punish you to serve me well tonight, no rest, no... Oh, I forgot, husband, what kind of obstacles did you have today! Forget it, I will punish you as the head of the department for a month!"

"Boom" felt thunderous, Fang Yiai was indeed a black-bellied master, not only poked her scar but also sprinkled salt on it, it was quite a big lump of salt.

Fang Yiai acted like that, with an expression of sudden realization.

With a sad face, Lin Zikui originally thought that Fang Yi'ai was in a good mood today, so he didn't care about her. The first half of the sentence made her feel elated, but she couldn't bear the latter, so she begged pitifully: "Don't, Yi Ai, I promise I won't smoke in the future, I will definitely quit it."

He ruthlessly pulled away the hand that was wrapped around Lin Zikui's waist, and opened his face coldly, "Since you don't care about your own body, I don't want to care about it either. I don't care what you want in the future."

The more she talked, the more angry she became. Lin Zikui is a writer, and she often has inspirations when she smokes. Knowing that she has no restraint later, this makes Fang Yiai very anxious. Every day is a earnest education.But Lin Zikui's self-control ability is poor, and she can't help it without Fang Yi'ai, so Fang Yiai has to take Lin Zikui to work every day, or she will move the company's business home, in order to quit smoking Tired for a while.It is possible for Fang Yiai not to be angry tonight.

Considering Fang Yi'ai's mood at the moment, Lin Zikui was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head up. She had failed her lover's expectations and hard work, and looked at Fang Yi'ai again.The queen was sitting on the edge of the bed with a dark face, completely ignoring this writer who hated iron and steel.

"Baby Yi Ai," Lin Zikui took a step forward and sat down beside Fang Yi Ai, putting his arms around the Queen's waist, and began to coax her, "Don't be angry, why are you so angry about me?" It's worth it!"

"No one makes me angry except you, I'm not angry for you!" She gave Lin Zikui a hard look, immature at all.

"Yes, yes, I'm not good, don't be unhappy. Calm down, I have to see my father-in-law tomorrow, and there must be no fire in the backyard!"

"I just want my father to clean you up. You ignore everything I say. You know that I taboo you from being intimate with other women, and taboo you from smoking. Tell me yourself if you take everything tonight?" I think it must be that girl is beautiful, and Lin Zikui's flirtatious problem has changed again. Although I know that Lin Zikui is full of herself, I don't worry that she will do something out of the ordinary, but which woman can bear it? My lover always likes to look at other beautiful women, not to mention hugging them.Besides, Lin Zikui was always generous to women who asked her for a hug, so how could Fang Yiai not be angry.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. Fang Yiai raised her hand and grabbed Lin Zikui's ear again, and ordered in a warning and stern voice, "Lin Zikui, your wife, I will tell you very seriously now. Next time you commit a crime again, you will give me back. Be a monk, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood." When the monks moved out, wouldn't that even ruin their sexual life, no, the consequences would be too serious, "I promise I will never smoke again."

"I'm talking about your stinky habit of being coquettish!"

"Yes, yes, change everything."

Receiving Lin Zikui's good attitude of admitting mistakes, Fang Yi'ai quickly slowed down the strength in her hands, and rubbed Writer Lin's little earlobe that had just been destroyed by her. Although her voice was still a bit cold, it was also a bit warm: "Does it hurt?"

Feeling the tenderness and coquettishness that belonged to her, Lin Zikui tilted her head to look forward to Yi Ai's eyes above her, approached involuntarily, and lightly pecked the Queen's lips: "Don't be angry anymore."

Without answering Writer Lin's question, Fang Yiai put her arms around her lover's neck and said coquettishly, "More!" After speaking, she offered her own kiss.

"Wh...whhhhhhhhhhhh do you want more?"

The two didn't speak too much, and played a kissing game like a superficial kiss.

"want!"

"Wh...wh...wh...the night is so long, we just play this?"

"Otherwise, your physical strength is not good recently, what else can you play..."

"...Give it a try, maybe it will work tonight..."

"Don't... ah! I hate it, you... don't do that... um... um." Lin Zikui really messed up tonight, this posture is too embarrassing.

"I... Yi Ai... I..."

On the large Simmons bed, two young and passionate bodies are intertwined, and the whole room is filled with pink atmosphere.

The person on the body was shouting her name, Fang Yiai*'s beautiful Dong body, tightly grabbed Lin Zikui's hair to relieve the restlessness in her body, and waited for this love to climb to the peak.

"What... what's wrong, baby... babe... um... take it easy..."

"I want to talk about being... the head of the department... forget it..."

Clearly taking advantage of the fire, at such a critical moment, Lin Zikui actually said not lingering love words, but negotiating conditions with her. Fang Yiai felt that Lin Zikui was getting more and more courageous, and she felt a little uncomfortable in Lin Zikui. Zikui patted on the back: "Concentrate...do it...if it's not right, then...it's not right."

The queen replied with such a mouth, but in her heart she made a serious mark on the bastard on her body, planning to settle the score after the fall.

Not to mention receiving the amnesty from Her Majesty the Queen, Writer Lin worked even harder, full of energy all over his body, speeding up, and finally saved his face and sent Fang Yiai to the top.

"Yeah! It's great, I just said how I, Lin Zikui, have such obstacles at such a young age." Proudly lying on Fang Yi'ai, she couldn't wait to show off to the Queen.

But to be honest, how did Lin Zikui's physical strength recover so quickly? Could it be that her forced marriage affected Writer Lin's mood, which in turn interfered with his physical strength? Studying well at this time is, after all, essential to a happy life in the future.

I don't know what the queen is thinking when she looks at her face. At this time, Her Majesty the queen under her is full of charming pink, her blurred eyes and unsteady breathing are undoubtedly like peach mines. To blow her sanity to pieces.

"Well... why... um..."

"Feeling unique spirit... Do it again..."

"Don't...let me rest...for a while..."

"Lie down and rest... I'll do my thing..."

What do you mean you do your thing, do you think my wife is a blow-up doll?You also have feelings, okay? Besides, there is no such coquettish moaning from the queen. Writer Lin, will you continue?

But in other words, Her Majesty the Queen refused, but she cooperated very well in actual actions!Old wives and old wives are very understanding.