Revenge fails to be attacked (gl)

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"Stop talking nonsense and turn around."

How dare you disobey my wife's order...

Knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, Guo Qi turned around aggrievedly.

"Behind the arm, arrange it by yourself."

You have to cooperate if you are tied up. Is it so unreasonable?

Guo Qi dared not speak out when he was angry, but obediently recited his hand well.

Zhuang Yan gestured twice with the rope, "Isn't your language organization ability very strong? Tell me, how to tie it?"

Guo Qi resigned to his fate: "First go around in a circle from the back, then go around in the middle, and then back, go back and forth about three times."

Zhuang Yan tied the knot as she said, "How to tie the knot?"

After tying his wrists, there was still a piece of rope left. Zhuang Yan led her into the bathroom, while Guo Qi staggered backwards.

"Gān, why are you going to the bathroom?"

"What do you say?"

"Taking a bath? But I tied my hands, what should I do with my clothes?"

"Do not care."

After 2 minutes, Guo Qi finally understood what it meant to not care...

She was leaning against the sink, and the rope was firmly tied under the sink. In the narrow bathroom, there was a lot of mist. Her wife was taking a shower with the shower on, and she missed four words - wear!Go!Clothes!Clothes!

Zhuang Yan is washing with her clothes on!bath! !

Only wearing one, a white shirt.

The thin white shirt was stained with water and stuck to his body, and his half-closed fox eyes seemed to have been washed, but when he looked back, Guo Qi's breathing froze for a moment.

In all fairness, Zhuang Yan is not good at these things, but the ancients knew that everyone gets drunk if they are not drunk, not to mention that Zhuang Yan is very charming...

In fact, the wife doesn't have to do anything, just smiling at her is enough to make her go crazy.

My wife is so beautiful...really beautiful...I want to...kiss her...

Think, think, think, think...

clatter clatter clatter clatter!

You can't live by yourself, you can't even get close like this, let alone anything else.

Zhuang Yan turned her eyes, and she, who was used to being cold, suddenly smiled, instantly filling the room with light, and Guo Qi's whole heart was about to melt.

How can my wife be so beautiful?I really want to go to kiss my wife, but I can't...

This is really self-inflicted, she tossed Zhuang Yan all the way, and Zhuang Yan came back in a circle for revenge.

"Wife..."

"Marry me……"

"My wife..."

No matter how long Zhuang Yan had been washing, Guo Qi had been nagging.

Wrapped in a bath towel after washing, Zhuang Yan passed by without changing her expression, and Guo Qi quickly grabbed her.

"Wife..."

The fox's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at her hand.

"Did you wash your hands?"

"Uh..." quickly let go.

Zhuang Yan mercilessly left her and went back to the bedroom, leaving only one sentence, "Reflect on yourself."

reflection?Reflect on what?Reflecting on her stalker, do you have to marry her?

Guo Qi, whose IQ is above the average level of 50, sits cross-legged on the wet bathroom tiles, frowning, and is involved in his wife's affairs, and his IQ is directly -200.

Did she make a mistake in judgment again?Zhuang Yan really doesn't want to marry her?

Then when she heard that she wanted to get married, why did she hold on to the steering wheel?

Also, why are you so unwilling to refuse all the way?If she was really unhappy, she should have threatened to kick her out of the house within three times, but she didn't say this word after a hundred times.

So what exactly did she make her reflect on?

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but Zhuang Yan's heart has already broken through the dimensional wall, and she can't figure it out at all.

The air conditioner was humming, and the white porcelain sink was icy cold. After sitting against it for a while, the heat from the shower completely dissipated, and the bathroom felt cool.

I looked in the direction of the bedroom, the door was closed, and my wife didn't care about her at all.

Hey.

The wife I picked by myself will spoil her forever even when she cries.

However, it's really cold, and the skirt is wet with water...

……

call!

Something was thrown on her head, and she was so frightened that she opened her eyes cleverly.

Covered with a towel, I couldn't see anything, I could only feel my wrist moving, and the rope untied.

She quickly lifted the towel and sneezed several times.

Zhuang Yan looked unhappy, "You can fall asleep anywhere! Don't take a bath yet!"

Wife thinks she is dirty...

She got up aggrieved and sneezed again.

In the next second, a cup of warm water was handed to her, "Drink it warm before washing."

It's not because she dislikes her being dirty, but because she's afraid that she... will catch a cold?

After taking a warm bath, the air conditioner was turned off, and Zhuang Yan was lying on a thin blanket with her back facing her, as if she was asleep.

She climbed onto the bed and got into the other half of the thin blanket. Whether it was cold or hot, she resolutely refused to share the quilt by herself and insisted on competing with her for the quilt and blanket. Zhuang Yan had long been used to helping her keep the quilt.

Glancing at Zhuang Yan, the little light leaking from the curtain fell on the corners of her lips, moist and seductive.

The activist Guo Qi kissed her without even thinking about it.

The mouth is kissed, how can the hands be idle?Before reaching out her little paw, Zhuang Yan said calmly without opening her eyes: "Are you ready to reflect?"

"Hmm, I was wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

"Shouldn't make you angry."

Zhuang Yan raised her eyelashes and glanced at her, "Why am I angry?"

"I messed with it."

"What did you mess with me?"

"It made you angry."

The panacea answer was obviously a bit perfunctory.

Zhuang Yan snorted coldly, and slapped her salty pig's hand off with a slap.