Chapter 1541 Coax him

Wu Yuanyuan returned to her room. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her face. She had seen this face for many years and did not think it was unsightly. But if...he liked beautiful women, she That's also fine.

She didn't blame him, she knew it was all her fault. If she hadn't gone to see Versace and missed the concert, she wouldn't be in this situation today.

However, Wu Yuanyuan lowered her head to Yu Jie, and the slender Yu Jie cast a dim and lost shadow on her eyelids, but she still felt sad in her heart.

Wu Yuanyuan calmed down, looked at herself in the mirror and said, "Wu Yuanyuan, are you discouraged now? There are no lovers who don't quarrel. When Zhou Yao is angry, just go and calm him down. He Very easy to coax.”

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Zhou Yao entered the bathroom and took a cold shower, then put on a black silk nightgown and went to bed. His phone was placed on the bed table. He picked it up and took a look. The phone was empty. She did not send him any more WeChat messages.

It seemed like he really broke her heart.

At this time, there was a sudden movement under his quilt, and Zhou Yao's eagle-like sharp eyes suddenly narrowed, there was someone!

Zhou Yao reached out and lifted the quilt and said sternly, "Who is it? Come out!"

The next second he was startled. It was not someone else under the quilt, but Wu Yuanyuan.

Wu Yuanyuan's little face was flushed with boredom, and she looked childish. Her wet eyes were very pure and smart, incomparably pure.

Zhou Yao, "Why are you here?"

Wu Yuanyuan turned over and boldly straddled his strong thighs.

Zhou Yao's straight back was leaning against the head of the bed, and his big hands habitually held her soft waist. Only then did he realize that she was wearing a small white sling tonight. There was no pattern on the sling, and it was just hung on the collar. Wearing a small bow that won't fall off, she is completely pure.

She had just taken a shower. She was wearing floral pajamas underneath. She looked at her beautiful breasts. Her long black hair was spread over her shoulders, and her breasts were full of milk.

Zhou Yao held her waist, and the waist of the porcelain vase was in his palm, making his bulging throat roll up and down.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse, "Why are you hiding under my quilt?"

Wu Yuanyuan looked at his heroic and stoic face, her head was wet with water mist just after taking a shower, refreshing and wild, she whispered, "I know you have been angry with me, so I am here to comfort you. "

All the bones in Zhou Yao's body were numb. He held her little hand and looked at her palm. The skin was not broken, but it was still red.

Wu Yuanyuan withdrew her hand, hugged his neck with two small hands, leaned forward and kissed his thin lips, "Are you still angry?"

Zhou Yao said nothing.

Wu Yuanyuan kissed him again, "Are you still angry?"

Zhou Yao still didn't speak.

Wu Yuanyuan held his handsome face with her small hands, followed his example and deepened the kiss.

Zhou Yao knew that now was not the time, and his drug addiction might break out at any time, but he really couldn't resist or control it. She was like a cute and well-behaved little kitten, licking and pleasing him. When he opened his mouth, she slipped in as smoothly as pudding and hooked the tip of his tongue, almost sucking his soul away.

Zhou Yao's big hands tightened his grip on her soft waist, and Wu Yuanyuan ended the kiss.

The two people rubbed their noses against each other, and Wu Yuanyuan said softly, "Look what I'm wearing under my pants?"

Wu Yuanyuan pulled up her floral pajamas, revealing her delicate ankles and a small section of her jade legs for him to see.

Zhou Yao took a look, and his throat suddenly felt like rolling coals. She was wearing... black stockings.