Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Han Yuyang suddenly regretted it a bit. He should just watch the show and watch this woman cry and be taken away by others, or do something even more absurd, let the Lin family beat her to death, so that she won't know what to say and get angry at him.

"Pay attention to your attitude. I bought you with money. Wherever I want to exercise the power of the funder, that's where I am."

You shouldn't have a too nice attitude towards this woman, or she'll put her nose on the face and ignore him.

Lin Xia's pretty face was blown by the cold wind, and it became a bit grayer. Although she felt that she was a bit hypocritical, as a normal woman, as long as she knew about etiquette and shame, no one could accept the fate of being a mistress calmly.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly, why don't you come over?" Han Yuyang's tone was not good, and he stretched out his finger to tick Lin Xia, no different from calling his own puppy.

Lin Xia really held her breath in her heart, she was sure that Han Yuyang did it on purpose.

Approaching Han Yuyang without a smile, Han Yuyang pinched her chin with a malicious smile, "You should think about how to please your benefactor."

Please your uncle!
Lin Xia found that the media reports outside were not reliable at all. The newspapers said that Han Yuyang was taciturn and that strangers should not enter. She had seen this before. Where is taciturn and his mouth is full of thorns. She was impaled.

Sighing in her heart, Lin Xia looked down at the ironic wedding dress on her body, and reached out to pull the buckle at the back, but the buckle was not so easy to take off. The dress was a bit too big for her, and the back was a little too big. Treated to prevent it from falling off. After struggling with the buckle for a long time, Lin Xia gave up.

Sitting directly on Han Yuyang's lap, Lin Xia said in a low voice, "I think it might be more interesting than taking it off. The second young master saw this wedding dress, didn't he have a sense of taboo to sleep with other people's wives?" .”

Han Yuyang glanced at Lin Xia teasingly, picked Lin Xia up in his arms and threw him on the sofa where she slept just now, he bowed his head and kissed her lips, the kiss was very rude, domineering, without any room for rejection.

This made Lin Xia feel very strange. Han Yuyang doesn't like kissing, and he doesn't even want to kiss her. It's too contradictory for him to kiss her lips so viciously. Feel.

Han Yuyang frowned: "I don't have any hobbies like corpses, or is it that Ms. Lin is dead."

"what?"

Lin Xia reacted, understood the meaning of Han Yuyang's words, asked her to respond, what kind of reaction is normal?Think about books, think about TV shows.

Putting aside those shame, a hypocritical smile hung on his face, Lin Xia pushed hard, Han Yuyang fell on the sofa, Lin Xia climbed onto him, wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and sniffed the strange cologne Taste, her eyes darkened, and she took the initiative to kiss the corners of his lips and his eyebrows.

The atmosphere was strong, and the ambiguous atmosphere echoed in the room, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the air, intertwined together. This was the first time Lin Xia had such close contact with Han Yuyang while awake.

He is so good-looking, with standard sword eyebrows and star eyes, a pretty nose, and perfect lips, but a person with thin lips is a cool man after all, even the upward curve has a clear beauty.

His eyes were not pure black, but some faint amber, and the bottoms of his eyes were glowing. Under the refraction of this angle, it reflected her shadow, as if sucking her whole soul into it.

Lin Xia suddenly wanted to sink in front of this person, she lowered her head and kissed his lips again.

Soft touches are intertwined with each other. Of course, Han Yuyang's kiss is not sweet, but still has a very clear feeling, like a gurgling stream flowing down from a distant mountain, the sweetness is icy cold.

Han Yuyang didn't move at first, this was the second woman he had kissed, at first he didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted it, he felt unwilling for a ridiculous oath, so he let himself fall, and this time, When she offered to kiss him, he didn't refuse, even Han Yuyang found it strange.

Since you don't hate it, why don't you continue to let yourself go?

His hand moved again, and he shook his weak waist vigorously. In a whirl, Lin Xia lay on the sofa again. Han Yuyang's kiss was even more intense than before, constantly taking away the air she breathed, so that Lin Xia Xia's head was numb, and he even forgot to react, only the magnified perfect face in front of him was left in his mind.

Suddenly her body was a little cold, and there was an extra layer of tulle on her face, which was the reason why the long skirt was lifted up. Lin Xia didn't move, her whole thinking was occupied by that kiss, she wanted to struggle out, but couldn't help it. I sank inadvertently, until an annoying voice sounded in my ears, "What's the difference between you and a salted fish?"

Such a distasteful voice finally brought back Lin Xia's soul. She was a little annoyed, angry that she was not up to date, but she was conquered by such a simple kiss. It is estimated that she would be able to return to her soul after being wiped out by Han Yuyang. .

No, it’s definitely not the first time to kiss someone with such a high level of kissing skills. Lin Xia sneered in her heart. I’m afraid it’s just what the media reporters think if she’s not close to a woman. Han Yuyang didn’t know how many women’s mouths he had kissed behind his back to be so proficient. .

There was a sudden pain in the cheek, it was bitten by Han Yuyang, Lin Xia pouted, "What are you doing?"

"I don't have a hobby of raping corpses!" Of course, Han Yuyang knew that this state was already the best state this woman could maintain. A woman who was a bit smart was still a salted fish in his palm in the end.

"Oh, I see." Lin Xia stretched out her hand, wrapped her arms around Han Yuyang's waist, and provocatively said with a long voice, "Second Young Master, I miss you so much, your dear slave is so comfortable, please conquer him soon, okay? I wish I could die under you."

The room suddenly became quiet, there was no ambiguous atmosphere, no warm breath, because Han Yuyang's breath was cold and cold, he felt that he had a brain twitch, so he found Lin Xia interesting, and used some tricks to make people feel cold. The circle is within your own range, is it too late to kick it away now?

"You damn woman?" Han Yuyang's hand landed on the snow-white neck, and he held his breath in his heart. He couldn't get up or down. If he really wanted to strangle her to death, he glanced at Lin Xia's eyes inadvertently, then The fear and fear well hidden in his eyes just crashed into his field of vision.

Han Yuyang's brows were already tied into a knot. He stood up from Lin Xia and returned to his desk. He drank a cup of coffee habitually, only to realize that this cup of coffee was not his usual taste, it was too sweet.

Lin Xia reacted quickly and tidied up the skirt immediately. Although she didn't know why Han Yuyang suddenly didn't want to do it, it was a good thing for her. She approached Han Yuyang flatteringly and stood beside Han Yuyang. Huang was upset, and said angrily: "Go and change your skin immediately, don't think I don't know what you are thinking, you want to marry me Han Yuyang, in the next life."