Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The tall man, who was 1.8 meters tall and close to 1.9 meters, bent over and buried his face on Zou Zhiyi's neck. His breathing was disordered and heavy, like the low gasp of a beast when it was injured.

Zou Zhiyi could clearly feel the trembling on his body.

It was too close, and suddenly my whole body became stiff.

"Yanzhou."

There was stiffness in her voice.

After a while, Yanzhou responded in a deep voice, "Yes."

His voice was hoarse.

The hands that held her body tightened even more, until she could barely breathe.

Yan Zhou's strength was too great, almost as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his flesh and blood, Zou Zhiyi felt unwell and struggled involuntarily.

Yanzhou's arms tightened even more, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't move, just let me hold you for a while, just hold me for a while..."

Ran Mingan immediately exploded beside him, "Fuck, what are you doing Yanzhou, do you think I'm dead? The young master is still watching here, what are you doing? Do you want to show some face? Let her go! "

Yanzhou ignored him, and let him pull her, persistently refusing to let go, with surprisingly strong strength.

Zou Zhiyi was really uncomfortable being strangled by him, and unable to communicate with him, she could only signal Ran Mingan not to touch him again, otherwise she was really afraid that she would be strangled to death by Yan Zhou.

Ran Mingan had no choice but to stop reluctantly.

Yanzhou hugged her in his arms, and the hard strands of hair pricked her cheeks. For some reason, she inexplicably thought of a small animal like a hedgehog.

There are thorns all over, but the character is fragile and sensitive.

Knowing that a large beast like Yanzhou is completely incompatible with a small animal like this, but at this moment, Yanzhou's performance reminded her of a hedgehog for no reason.

The fingers hanging by his side froze for a while, then suddenly moved, tentatively, slowly, he reached out and hugged Yanzhou.

The light above her head cast a white shadow in front of her eyes, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck. At that moment, she seemed to have returned to the night of racing.

He pulled her out of the out-of-control car and held her tightly in his arms, as if he felt the same way now.

His fingertips lightly touched Yanzhou's back, and he patted it slowly.

The movement was light, barely felt through the suit, but Yanzhou's tense muscles instantly relaxed.

"Mrs. Yan."

Yan Zhou suddenly called out.

With a hoarse voice, Zou Zhiyi's hand paused, and finally landed on his back, and felt his back through the clothes. His warm body temperature slowly penetrated into the suit and reached her palm.

Terrible.

The cuteness and weakness of small animals has already melted people's hearts, but the feeling of big beasts suddenly showing weakness in front of you like small animals is even more terrible.

Zou Zhiyi's heart trembled, and after a long while, he responded in a low voice, "Well, I'm here."

"Mrs. Yan."

Yan Zhou yelled again, his hoarse voice sounded really heart-wrenching.

Zou Zhiyi seemed bewitched, and couldn't help but respond, "Huh? I'm here."

"Mrs. Yan."

The deep and restrained voice was very similar to the moment when he held her hand on the love bridge on Forest Island and locked the love lock, he almost whispered in her ear, "You are mine now."

It seems that there is endless affection, even a hard-hearted heart can't help being shaken, it is really exciting.

Zou Zhiyi bit his lip hard, the sharp canine teeth on the left pierced the flesh of the lip, and a drop of bright red blood dripped out from the wound.

According to legend, the siren has a deceptive voice.

I never knew that such a thing as a legend actually existed.