Queen, Forced Marriage (GL)

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"What are you doing?" Writer Lin straightened his neck without feeling guilty or afraid, and said in a serious voice, "You still want to hit someone?"

"Husband~ you are the worst~" Fang Yiai didn't expect to die, Fang Yiai came to this move, the voice was sweet and sweet.

The key is that she stretched out her slender arms to wrap around Lin Zikui's neck, and she fell on her lover's shoulder and swayed from side to side. The black-bellied woman is using beauty tricks, but as the old saying goes, "Death under the peony flower is also romantic"

Writer Lin stretched out his hand, and after rubbing oil on the beauty's slender waist, he pushed away his lover hanging around his neck with a righteous face: "Stand up, you're already 30 years old. Don't act coquettish to me, I thought you were that 24-year-old girl back then!"

What do these words mean? Hearing Fang Yiai's words in his heart meant that she was disgusted with her old age. Angrily, she let go of the hand hanging around her lover's neck, bit her lower lip angrily, and held back a sentence for a long time. : "Which young girl have you taken a fancy to again?"

"Hey, hey, don't drag the topic too far, the little girls have come out, I am the little girl!" Lin Zikui is only 27 or [-] years old, so he naturally has the capital to talk about little girls in front of Fang Yiai, but Looking at it from another angle, this is just another sprinkle of salt on Her Majesty's wounds.

Fang Yiai, who was directly angry, pushed away the bastard standing in front of her, and walked towards the door of the bedroom angrily. She discovered that Lin Zikui's mouth was getting worse with her age. See if she doesn't palm her someday. Q!

"Ah!" Before he even stepped out of the door, he exclaimed, "Lin Zikui, what are you doing...put me, put me down!"

She was walking well, but Lin Zikui picked her up from behind, and the momentary suspension made the beauty terrified.

"Rebel!"

"You little elf, you are not sensible, sir, I can't conquer you in my heart today, so I have to conquer you physically!"

The wretched uncle, who was learning to go shopping in brothels, made a noise, raised his leg and closed the door. Now he is not afraid that that little kid Lin Jinmo will spoil her good deeds.

Throw Fang Yiai rudely onto the bed, then stick her body to press the beauty under her body, and said maliciously: "Don't you like me being so rude to you? Then continue with what we were ruined this morning. Good thing!"

"Ah! Lin Zikui, you dare to use a gun against me, I... can't... wait... um, ah... be gentle... um, um..."

"Ring Ling Ling..."

"Telephone……"

"Don't worry about it!" What I hate the most is when someone disturbs me when I do something bad, why does everyone like to call her at such a time, but it can only be blamed for Writer Lin who likes to proclaim sex during the day!

But the person who had no choice but to make the call was very persistent. After finishing one call, he called the second one, which drove Lin Zikui crazy. He raised his head from the beauty's white chest with a bitter face, and grabbed the mobile phone beside him.

"Wife, it's the godmother of the child, can I pick it up?"

Upon hearing this, Her Majesty the Queen also recovered from the blissful world, got up and looked at Lin Zikui's cell phone that was still ringing, and said expressionlessly: "Is there anyone who doesn't answer my old lover's calls?" reason!"

The words were full of jealousy, and I felt that the words were yin and yang. Lin Zikui knew that Her Majesty is a jealous and narrow-minded, so he didn't care about her. He lowered his head and kissed his lover's chest, which made Fang Yi Aijiao cast a glaring look before turning on the phone.

"Hello? Rulan!"

"Zikui, aren't you at home? I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time and you haven't answered the door. Are you outside?"

"No, I didn't hear it, just wait for me and come out right away."

After hanging up the phone, Writer Lin looked at the disheveled beauty with her hands folded around her chest with a guilty conscience, she knew from her stern face that she should pay attention to her words, and smiled apologetically, "Honey, Rulan is here, I'll open the door for her. "

After all, she is the lady who is being married by writer Lin Mingmei. No matter how much she cares about it in her heart, she is not tolerant, showing a relieved smile, nodding at her lover, and saying: "Go, don't make her wait too long. Get up and get dressed."

The demeanor of this mother is a model. I silently give my wife a thumbs up in my heart. I am so touched!

It is impossible to say that the queen is not feeling aggrieved, she is playing an intimate game with her dear husband, and she is so ecstatic that she is almost there, Qin Rulan came just as she said, thanks to her going home today Good morning, I came to her precious writer at this hour, maybe I thought her wife was not at home and wanted to do something bad!

Putting on her clothes in a hurry, she ran downstairs and Qin Rulan opened the door. Lin Zikui felt a little sorry, and hurriedly invited Qin Rulan into the living room to finish, and thoughtfully squeezed a glass of her favorite juice.

"I'm sorry Rulan, I'm writing a manuscript in... the study, and I didn't hear you..." The words were blushing and heartbeating, but Fang Yi'ai's soft whispers in her ears just now were still clear and lingering.

"It's okay, I know you, when you concentrate, you will even forget to eat."

"Hehe...do you need me?"

"It's okay, I've been busy during this time, and I haven't seen you and Jinmo for many days, so I came here to have a look, didn't I disturb you?"

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