Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

Sheng Jingting: "..."

The little girl in front of her had loose long hair and a pair of innocent big black and white eyes.

Pouting her mouth, her cheeks and nose were painted with blush, giving off the blush unique to a girl.

Three whiskers are evenly drawn on both sides of the cheeks, which reflect each other with the furry cat ears on the head, making it a cute kitten.

"Meow~~~~~~"

Before Sheng Jingting came back to her senses, she pouted and let out a cute cry.

With his hands clenched into fists on his chest, he knelt down on his knees and got out of the quilt like a kitten.

As the cloth slipped off her body, a maid outfit with cat ears was revealed, with a small tail wagging behind her.

"..."

A dangerous light flashed across Sheng Jingting's eyes, and he swallowed with difficulty.

God, how can my wife be so cute?

Really Want……

Put her on the bed with sauce.

Seeing his mood swings, Yuzheng crawled up to him with an innocent face, rubbed his little head against his stomach, blinked his eyes and pretended to make a thick milk voice: "Master, meow~~~~~"

Sheng Jingting choked for breath and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What did you call me?"

Yuzheng continued to rub his small head against him without fear of death: "Meow, master..."

"..."

Sheng Jingting was silent for three seconds, and suddenly stretched out his hand to unbutton his own.

A triumphant smile flashed in Yuzheng's eyes, and he asked knowingly, "Master, what do you want to do?"

Sheng Jingting crumpled his shirt and threw it aside: "Pets are not qualified to ask."

"hold head high???"

Yuzheng didn't expect him to enter the scene so quickly, and before he could react, the man was already under him.

sting--

The lace skirt is missing a lot.

Yuzheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "How long have you been hungry? Are you in such a hurry?"

"Calculate for yourself how many days you have lived outside?" Sheng Jingting's eyes were reddish, and he roughly tore off the fabric on her chest: "What you owe me, make it up in one go."

"what?"

She knew that she had been dealing with Yan'er's affairs this week, and Sheng Jingting had been left out.

In addition, I was very moved to learn that he helped me deal with the follow-up troubles, so I went to the beauty salon to ask for advice, and wanted to thank my husband well.

But he didn't expect that he was so anxious.

"How dare you let me stay in the empty room alone for so long, little girl, don't even think about getting out of bed tonight..." Just as Yuzheng was thinking wildly, Sheng Jingting had already wrapped her earlobe in his mouth, and his eyes were tinged with evil charm.

Yuzheng couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart, and his waist seemed to be in pain.

In the next few hours, Yuzheng really realized what it means to not die if you don't do anything.

Maybe it's because of staying alone in the empty room for too long, or maybe it's because the kitten is too attractive, and the man's desire is surging and surging.

Yuzheng was weak all over and could only bear it weakly.

No matter how recklessly Sheng Jingting acted, he couldn't make any resistance.

There were many moments when she almost thought she was going to be killed by him.

But when he was on the verge of death, he was pulled back again.

Yuzheng lay on the bed unconsciously, wanting to cry but not crying.

She has always known that Mr. Sheng has good physical strength, but she did not expect to be so good.

What's more -

Nothing technical.

Whether this time or in the past, his attitude in this regard is as rigid and uninteresting as he is,

No, we must find some materials for him to study hard.

As far as he only knows how to behave according to his own temperament, she will be killed on the bed sooner or later...

Amid wild thoughts, Yuzheng's consciousness gradually became drowsy, and finally fell into darkness.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear: "Little girl, this is just the beginning."

A new round, start over.

"..."

Yuzheng raised her eyelids with difficulty, only seeing the man's sweaty face.

Tonight's night seems to be very long...

Yuzheng finally opened his eyes again after being in a daze for an unknown amount of time.

A faint light came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, she unconsciously moved her body, and immediately felt sore all over.

It was like she was beaten up by a dozen instructors at the training base back then, and it was like crawling in a mud pit for three days and three nights.

In short, I have no strength at all.

Especially the small waist, she could hardly feel the existence of her waist, it was about to break.

She is a majestic ace agent, she didn't die in the hell-style training, but she was almost killed by her husband in bed...

What's the matter?

"woke up?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the bedroom.

Yuzheng looked up and saw Sheng Jingting sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe.

There is a notebook in front of him, and his fingers are dancing quickly on the keyboard.

Yuzheng yawned and got out of the quilt with difficulty.

With such a movement, the body hurts even more, as if it was about to be torn apart.

She couldn't help but complained with a mournful face: "It made my whole body sore..."

A smile flashed in Sheng Jingting's eyes, and he stepped forward to carry her into the bathroom.

Only then did Yuzheng realize that hot water had been placed in the large massage bathtub, and rose petals were thoughtfully sprinkled on it.

After being put into the bathtub, a comfortable warmth hit her, and she simply closed her eyes.

Forget it, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to blame the husband, it is better to enjoy it.

Sheng Jingting asked her to lean on his shoulder in a comfortable position, took a cup of hot milk for her to drink from the side, and sighed leisurely: "As the ace agent of the National Security Bureau, I didn't expect your physical strength to be so weak."

"puff……"

Yuzheng couldn't help but spit out the milk from her mouth, her face blushed and became angry: "Do you think all men are like you three or four times a night? It's good that I can still get up."

Sheng Jingting handed the milk to her mouth again, and continued to sigh: "Isn't this a routine operation?"

"..."

What a goddamn routine operation.

Three or four times a night, still let people live?

Sheng Jingting lovingly touched her little head: "It's okay, I don't despise you."

Yuzheng couldn't help but make a bad face: "But I despise you... I will pounce on you like a hungry wolf tomorrow. You have been married for more than half a year, can your skills improve a bit?"

Sheng Jingting: "????"

Is my wife thinking that his technique is not good?

His technique...isn't that good?

"No...you don't have technology at all, you just have animal instinct."

Yuzheng continued to complain.

From the first time to now, Sheng Jingting has always been in the same pattern.

I didn't think it before, but I found out several times a night, the technique is really bad.

"..."

Facing his wife's disgusting eyes, Sheng Jingting couldn't help feeling guilty.

He grew up in the military, and he must have taken normal physiological knowledge classes, but he has never been exposed to other knowledge in this area, let alone any actual combat.

When boys of the same age began to show curiosity in this aspect, he sweated on the training ground.

He was still sweating on the training ground when they started sneaking up on the material.

When a boy of the same age had had more than a dozen girlfriends and hundreds of actual combat experiences, he led his brothers to sweep up criminals everywhere...

Before meeting the little girl, Sheng Jingting really didn't think this kind of thing was interesting.

and so……

Is his technique really bad?

How about asking Lao Cao to find some information?