Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

After pushing hard several times, I almost sweated myself just after taking a shower, but I still didn't push the man away, Fan Qianhan felt even more upset!

Was this man pretending to be talkative before? Why is he so domineering now?

He gritted his teeth bitterly.

Soften your arms and take a breath. Just when Lou Yanxiao was full of joy and thought that the little girl had stopped and wanted to sleep together, Fan Qianhan's eyes flashed, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, My hair is still wet, sleeping like this is easy to catch a cold.

Sure enough, Lou Yanxiao's whole body froze, he pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, and let him loosen a little, I'll blow it for you.

Ah—no need. Fan Qianhan objected subconsciously.

No, your body is not fully recovered yet, I will help you. Lou Yanxiao said forcefully, although his ears were red and a little dry. But the tone remained unchanged. Because he knows that as long as he backs down, such a little woman will definitely make an inch, and the duck in his mouth will fly away——

Therefore, we must not give in.

Opened his mouth, Fan Qianhan wanted to say something else, but Lou Yanxiao's deep voice whispered directly beside his ear, That's the decision, I'll blow it up for you when you get up.

... Fan Qianhan's body froze, and he rubbed his ears that were numb from the breath, and then was gently pulled up by Lou Yanxiao.

On the sofa, Fan Qianhan was sitting lazily. The man behind him is serving hard——

The hair dryer was buzzing in the ear, and the big hand shuttled through the long black hair like a waterfall, occasionally rubbing against the scalp, soft and comfortable, making people want to squint——

Seeing that his technique was not bad, Fan Qianhan didn't struggle too much. Those long and slender eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled. Even though the eyelids were stretched, the tiredness that swept over her body, corresponding to the comfortable service behind her, made her drowsy.

Lou Yanxiao stopped what he was doing, looked at her slightly nodding little head, his sexy thin lips could not help but twitched, feeling a little happy in his heart. Gently smoothing her hair, then put down the hair dryer, got up and walked in front of her.

His heart was beating fast, he bent down and hugged him horizontally——

Boss, sister-in-law, it's time to eat— Min Lufeng's loud voice suddenly sounded downstairs.

The trembling door frame trembled three times——

The person who was originally nestled in Lou Yanxiao's arms opened his eyes in an instant, and when he saw the handsome face above him, his whole body was shocked.

He stretched out his jade hand and pushed, It's time to eat. Then he jumped out of his arms neatly, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Lou Yanxiao who stayed at the same place still maintained the posture of hugging someone before, looking at Kong Luoluo's arms, his face turned livid, this time he can't even be called sister-in-law.

Pursing her lips, she put down her hands in a cold air, and walked towards the door.

Several people in the restaurant were gathering together lively, and when they heard the voice, they greeted them warmly, Hey, little sister-in-law, boss, come and eat...

The original voice was stuck in half in an instant, and Min Lufeng rarely broke through the psychological barrier and transformed the female devil into a little sister-in-law, but why——

The figures in front of and behind the door were staring at him with sharp water eyes in front, and a pair of sharp eyes were also staring at him with a pale face behind them.

What... what's wrong?

Shouldn't it be called little sister-in-law?

Swallowing, he quickly turned around and looked at the big bird next to him for help.

Lin Hexuan glanced at him, then his eyes flashed, and his eyes swept over the two people with delicate atmosphere. Hmm - it seems that this is a contradiction.

And with that little sister-in-law just now, the girl's eyes became like knives, she was not as indifferent as when he called her before. Then you already know, did the boss directly confess?

Lin Hexuan had already guessed about the whole matter in his heart, so Lin Hexuan immediately looked at the man with the cold expression.

When he met his gaze, Lou Yanxiao's eyes darkened, Cough...didn't it be about eating?

Oh, that's right, it's time for dinner... As if pressing the start button, several people hurriedly moved in panic.

Only the little pigeon happily pulled the zombie brother over, Cousin, cousin, you are really fine, you really scared the little pigeon to death just now.

Looking at his lovely dark eyes, Fan Qianhan, who was originally angry in her heart, softened a little, reached out and patted his little head, and said in a dry voice with a little softness, It's okay, from now on, cousin Never again.

Then he also looked up at his brother's clear blue eyes, with a chuckle on his face, It's good that brother is fine.

Hoho—— the zombie tilted its head, and the two leaves on top of its head twisted happily, which seemed to be quite happy.

Come, come, little pigeon, bring your cousin here. Lin Hexuan said with a smile on the other side, and then served a bowl of soup in front of Fan Qianhan, Red bean and barley soup, this guy in the green hat cooked it specially, and said it was right. The girl is in good health, drink it while it's hot.

Yeah. Fan Qianhan pursed her lips and landed on the bowl of soup, and then glanced at Min Lufeng who was still standing over there with some anxiety. When she looked over, a smile appeared on his handsome face Smile at her flatteringly.

Coupled with the unhealed blood holes on his face, it is also pitiful.

Hey--

Fan Qianhan sighed in her heart, since she found her brother, she has become more and more soft-hearted towards those poor people.

Stretch out a small apple and throw it towards him, Zhizhi.

Hey, hey, thank you, thank you. Min Lufeng was flattered, and hurriedly took it over.

Afterwards, Fan Qianhan didn't favor one person over another, and gave Yuan Kui another one.

Now Yao Xuzhuo, who was sitting there as quietly as a chicken, his eyes lit up, Little apple, that is the little apple, the one that works very well, me, me, can you give me one too...

With shining eyes, she looked towards Fan Qianhan.

However, Lou Yanxiao behind him was upset, he took a big step over, and sat down directly between the two of them, blocking Yao Xuzhuo's prying eyes, hum, can his little woman just look at him casually.

Hmph...it's really getting more and more domineering. Yao Xuzhuo curled his lips, and shrunk his neck involuntarily when he met those eyes full of cold light.

Hurry up and look away, don’t want to, hum——

But next time I must get one and come back to see what kind of fruit is so miraculous, the blood holes before are all gone.

He looked enviously at Min Lufeng who had just finished eating the little apple, and the blood hole on his face was gone. His heart throbbed with pain. Why did he still have dark circles on his face? This is jealousy, naked My jealousy must be jealous of Dr. Ben's good looks...

Fan Qianhan glanced sideways, and glanced at Yao Xuzhuo who had died down, feeling strange in her heart, that this person calmed down so quickly, which was beyond her expectation. Just as he was about to look away, he inadvertently met those eyes full of deep meaning and love, and his heart skipped a beat.

Ahem... The damn arms boss, what are you doing so good-looking. Fan Qianhan quickly glanced away, The little apple is gone now, not in the past few days, so don't get hurt.

Fan Qianhan is telling the truth.

She has used up the little apple given by the elf before, and the one in the space has not formed yet.

Oh. Yao Xu responded with a weary click.

Lin Hexuan on the other side quickly understood, and greeted enthusiastically, Boss also has a bowl of pig blood soup, to replenish blood, hurry up, let's move...

Yeah, although Xiaofengfeng's craftsmanship is not as good as Xiaoloulou's, it's not bad, and it tastes better than the restaurants outside. Yao Xuzhuo gave a rare compliment.

Yes, yes, it's delicious. The black-faced uncle gave me fried chicken before. It's delicious. Cousin will try it too.

As he spoke, the fried chicken with chopsticks landed in Fan Qianhan's bowl.

En. Fan Qianhan, who was still cold-faced, couldn't help but feel a softness in her heart, and the thought of parting ways that had arisen before was stifled in her heart again.

Even if the munitions chief wants her to be his woman, it's not impossible to deal with it. But if they were separated from this golden thigh, then their food, the safety of the little pigeon, and the protection of the elder brother would all become big problems.

Moreover, the golden thighs that she finally hugged are gone, how can she enjoy the last days in the future.

It's not her weakness as a woman, but as a relative, she wants to give the little pigeon and her brother the best, so staying in this team is the best guarantee for them.

But now the golden thighs I want to hug her, tut.

Holding her breath in her heart, after Lou Yanxiao picked up a chopstick of green vegetables for her, she also picked up a piece of garlic for him, hmph, she knew that this is what the chief of arms doesn't like to eat the most.

But--

Seeing that Lou Yanxiao, who had been sullen all the time, picked up the garlic and put it in his mouth with joy, chewed it, but he was still smiling——

Fan Qianhan: ... I don't quite understand what the munitions chief is thinking.

Lin Hexuan: ... Sure enough, the power of love is the greatest, even the boss is no exception, things that you usually don't even look at, now you eat with joy, tsk tsk...

The rest: ... They still didn't express their opinions, and continued to bow their heads and silently eat rice. When the king quarrels, the little demon suffers, so they should be a little demon as quiet as a chicken.

The meal ended with Fan Qianhan persistently pinching the garlic, and Lou Yanxiao happily eating the garlic.

After the bowl of rice was finished, Fan Qianhan hurriedly said, I'm going back to rest first. Then he put down his chopsticks, got up and walked upstairs.

Lou Yanxiao followed behind calmly——

Fan Qianhan walked fast all the way in front, and stepped into the door in a hurry. When she turned around and was about to close the door, she was directly blocked by a big hand.