Overlord wife 1.9 meters

The very clear voice made Jiang Su extremely shocked. He felt as if he was really sitting in front of the TV watching TV, and finally he was awakened by embarrassment.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Fu Zhiyu had put his hand into his clothes and placed it on his chest. The two of them slept like glue, really like a very intimate couple.

Jiang Su hurriedly took Fu Zhiyu's hand away, saw that he was still awake, breathed a sigh of relief, quietly got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

He carefully closed the bathroom door, looked at himself in the mirror, patted his face, trying to wake himself up.

Now he and Fu Zhiyu don't seem to be in the co-acting relationship they had in the beginning.

After the plot here is over, they will return to reality and part ways.

Thinking of this, Jiang Su became a little inexplicably melancholy from wishing he could spend a few minutes at the beginning.

He seemed to be a little bit reluctant to part with Fu Zhiyu. In this world, they could be like this. When they returned to reality, they were one in the sky and the other in the earth, and there would be no intersection.

Is now the time to think about this?

Jiang Su slapped herself with a "slap" to break up those messy thoughts: "The most important thing now is to end the plot and go back. What you like or don't like, we can talk about it after we go back,"

Bright red five finger prints appeared on the handsome face, and there was a special flavor under the blond hair. Jiang Su admired himself for half a minute before starting to wash.

The moment he finished washing and opened the bathroom door, Fu Zhiyu was standing at the door, not knowing when he came.

Jiang Su: "!"

He tightened his hand holding the doorknob slightly, and looked around: "Woman, when did you wake up?"

Fu Zhiyu: "I've woken up a long time ago, and I panic when I don't see Aotian for a second, so I'm waiting here for Aotian."

When Jiang Su thought of what he said just now, he felt extremely guilty: "Did you hear anything just now?"

Fu Zhiyu had a panoramic view of the expression on his face, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "What? I heard a strange sound, Aotian, what were you doing inside?"

The strange sound should be his slap in the face.

Jiang Su: "Besides this, have you heard anything else?"

Fu Zhiyu wouldn't have heard what he said.

Thinking of this, Jiang Su's face turned red, and she asked directly, "Woman, did you hear what I said?"

To his great rejoicing, Fu Zhiyu stared at him for a few seconds, shook his head and gave a negative answer: "No."

Jiang Su breathed a sigh of relief.

That's fine, it's fine if you don't hear it, and if you hear it, he will have no face to continue the plot with Fu Zhiyu.

"Woman, go and wash up. The next few days will be overtime, we can do whatever we want." Jiang Su felt excited when he thought that there would be five days of free activities.

Although it is said that everything he does must maintain the overlord personality, but he can choose what to do freely anyway,

"You can do anything?" Fu Zhiyu slowly repeated Jiang Su's words, a smile flashed in his eyes, "Aotian, are you serious? Can you really do anything?"

"Woman, why are you always able to capture some unique words?" Jiang Su raised his hand, straightened Fu Zhiyu's messy bangs on the front of his forehead, and said, "It is true that we can do anything, in other words, we can completely Let yourself go."

"Okay, Aotian." Fu Zhiyu went into the bathroom to wash up, and the first thing he did when he came out was to change out the lace nightgown he was wearing.

"Woman, why don't you have leg hair?" When Jiang Su changed his clothes, Fu Zhiyu was looking at the clothes in the closet and couldn't figure out what to do, and finally took out a sportswear.

He looked at Fu Zhiyu's bare legs, then at his own legs, and made a crying expression.

He still had some obvious hairs, but why didn't Fu Zhiyu's legs have any? The clean ones really looked like women's legs.

"I did hair removal." Fu Zhiyu went to change into sportswear, "Aotian, if you want, I can help you too."

Jiang Su crossed his hands as a form of refusal: "No need, I think it's good to have it, it symbolizes my manhood."

Fu Zhiyu glanced at him sideways, and smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "What Aotian means is that I don't look like a man?"

"No!" Although what he thought in his heart was that he didn't look like it, Jiang Su was afraid when he met Fu Zhiyu's gaze, and said something against his will with a serious face.

"Let's go, Aotian, let's go exercise together." After changing clothes, Fu Zhiyu took Jiang Su's arm and walked outside.

After finally taking a rest, you still need to exercise?

Jiang Su wanted to refuse, but seeing Fu Zhiyu's gentle expression refused, she followed Fu Zhiyu out in a daze, followed Fu Zhiyu to the gym after eating, and followed Fu Zhiyu to press her legs...

He realized what he was doing, screamed, held Fu Zhiyu's hand tightly, and frowned: "Woman, do you want me to experience your previous pain? No, I can't go down! "

"You can, Aotian, try it, it's very cool." Fu Zhiyu continued to press down, laughing like a devil, "As a husband and wife, you have to experience this sourness together, it's enough, Aotian, you That said, as a man, you can’t say no.”

"I don't want it! This is not what I said!" Jiang Su screamed up to the sky, his legs were still pressed down, his face was almost deformed due to the pain, and he felt like he had died and came back to life like a whipped corpse .

"Okay." Fu Zhiyu let go of his hand, looked at the corners of his red eyes, and touched his head, "Your body isn't too stiff, it's much better than mine."

alright?So soon?He only hurt for a moment and then it was over?

Jiang Su looked down and saw that her legs were tightly pressed against the floor, and she really went down completely.

He tried to move, and there was only a little soreness, which was completely acceptable.

"Does this mean that I am more talented in dancing than women?" As long as there is no pain, everything is easy to say, and the pain on Jiang Su's face was immediately replaced by a smile.

After he got up, he went down slowly again, this time it was extremely easy and there was no pain at all.

Fu Zhiyu agreed: "Your body is softer than mine, so this pose is nothing to you. You are indeed more talented in dancing than me."

Being praised, Jiang Su was unspeakably happy, even if he did other exercises with Fu Zhiyu, he completely accepted it.

Fu Zhiyu turned on the treadmill, stood up and started running.

In contrast to his calmness, Jiang Su got tired after running and wanted to give up. He glanced at Fu Zhiyu and ran again, gritted his teeth and continued, and gave up within 2 minutes.

"You can't hold on anymore? Aotian." Fu Zhiyu asked with a smile.

"It can't be done." Jiang Su waved his hand, seeing Fu Zhiyu raised his hand to wipe his sweat, exposing his abdominal muscles, his eyes lit up, without even thinking about it, he approached Fu Zhiyu, and reached out to touch his abdominal muscles.

Fu Zhiyu: "?"

"It feels good." Jiang Su admired and touched it again, "Teach me how to practice it."

"It's fine." Fu Zhiyu said lazily, "As long as you can persist, it's fine, Aotian."

"Of course no problem." Jiang Su nodded.

It didn't take long for him to regret it, and he lay on the ground weakly, and with the last effort, he was about to climb out of the gym.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhiyu grabbed his leg and ruthlessly grabbed him back.

"It's fine, why are you running away now?" Fu Zhiyu squeezed his shoulders, "Aotian, I believe I can continue to persevere."

Jiang Su was pinched extremely comfortably by him, with a face full of enjoyment. A few minutes later, she got up from the ground, looked at the fitness equipment behind her, and took a deep breath: "I feel like I'm alive again! Continue!"

Be brave and domineering, not afraid of difficulties!

Isn't it just exercise?It's a breeze, no problem!

An hour later, Jiang Su walked into the bathroom covered in sweat, and collapsed on the bed after taking a shower, not wanting to move.

He turned over and looked at Fu Zhiyu who was sitting on the side blowing on the wig, his cheeks were flushed red from taking a shower, and he hadn't put it off yet.

Jiang Su looked like he was drunk, which made Fu Zhiyu unable to look away: "Tired?"

"Very tired." Jiang Su said.

Fu Zhiyu put the dried wig aside to dry, and walked over: "Turn your back to me."

"Why, woman, do you want to plot against me?" Jiang Su said, her body has already acted honestly, lying on the bed, her back to Fu Zhiyu.

"Massage for you." Fu Zhiyu curled his lips into a chuckle, put his hand on Jiang Su's back, and pressed it with moderate strength.

Jiang Su squinted his eyes so cool, and when Fu Zhiyu asked him if he was having a good time, he said without any hesitation: "Sweet! Super cool! Woman, you are amazing!"

Fu Zhiyu pushed hard, and Jiang Su couldn't help howling: "Woman, why are you so hard all of a sudden? Are you trying to murder me? Do you want to take the opportunity to kill me and enjoy my hundreds of billions of assets."

"Aotian, we're not married yet." Fu Zhiyu said in a low voice next to his ear.

Jiang Su: "That's right.

He didn't notice how intimate his posture with Fu Zhiyu was. He turned over and faced Fu Zhiyu sideways, feeling his hands massage his shoulders, and his body completely relaxed.

"We will have an engagement ceremony in a short time. During the engagement ceremony, you will be kidnapped by Su Xueer, and then you will choose one of the two scenarios. After I rescue you home, the whole book will end. I can go back."

"Happy? Woman."

"Happy." Fu Zhiyu lowered his eyes, looked at Jiang Su's reddish ears, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch it lightly.

Jiang Su's body trembled, and he asked Fu Zhiyu what he meant with his eyes.

"Aotian is so cute, I can't help it." Fu Zhiyu rubbed Jiang Su's face, "It's so cute."

"Woman, pay attention to your words." Jiang Su was frightened by his words, thinking that Fu Zhiyu might really be tormented by this plot and went crazy, and his speech is not normal, "I will go back soon, woman, you have to be careful Stop, don't be tortured mad."

"It's normal for people." Fu Zhiyu said, "Is it abnormal to praise you for being cute? But Aotian, you are really cute. What people say is the truth."

Even though Fu Zhiyu was very serious, Jiang Su still felt that something was wrong with him now, so he covered himself with a quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, and said, "I want to sleep for a while, woman, wait for me to get up."

Then he quickly covered his head with the quilt, not a single part was exposed.

"Sleep, Aotian." Seeing his defensive appearance, Fu Zhiyu laughed, and patted his head through the quilt.

Jiang Su knew that Fu Zhiyu had been sitting beside him, and at first he couldn't fall asleep, but finally his eyelids became heavier and he fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already noon, Jiang Su put on her shoes, went out of the bedroom to the living room, and saw Aunt Li serving food.

And Fu Zhiyu sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking lazily at the book in his hand.

He didn't wear a wig, it was his real short hair, and the expression on his face was very pale. After reading a page of the book, he flipped it with his slender fingers. The sun outside the window fell on him, casting a dazzling light on his whole body .

Jiang Su's heart beat violently, he stepped forward uncontrollably, stretched out his hand, and lightly poked Fu Zhiyu's face for authenticity.

Soft and warm, it is the real Fu Zhiyu.

Jiang Su withdrew his hand, blinked, and looked at Fu Zhiyu: "You look more like a bully than I do. Are you out of power on the electronic watch?"

Fu Zhiyu closed the book and looked at him: "No."

Jiang Su was amazed: "How did it become more conscientious? What book are you reading?"

He thought that Fu Zhiyu was reading some famous book, so he passed Fu Zhiyu to look at the book on the table, only to see a few very clear big characters printed on the cover - "How to Capture the Heart of a Overlord".

Jiang Su: "...??"

He was shocked: "Have you been reading this book?"

"Just take a look." Fu Zhiyu went to the dining table and sat down, with a gentle tone, "What's the matter? Aotian?"

Jiang Su kept her eyes on the book, resisted the urge to pick it up and read it, sat opposite Fu Zhiyu, and asked, "Have you finished reading that book?"

"Almost." Fu Zhiyu nodded.

"Have you realized anything? I mean, do you know how to capture the heart of a tyrant?"

Fu Zhiyu raised his head, a look of narrowness flashed in his eyes: "I almost know it. What's the matter, Aotian? Do you want to know?"

"I'm just curious, just ask." Jiang Su shook his head, and stared at Fu Zhiyu when he picked up the chopsticks, "So how should we capture a tyrant?"

Fu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing at his appearance, and said softly, "The first step is to grab his stomach."

Jiang Su frowned, grabbing his stomach?His cooking skills are not very good, this may be a bit difficult, so he asked, "What about the second step?"

"Find out his preferences, and do something according to his preferences." Fu Zhiyu said slowly, "For example, he can wear whatever color he likes, and do what he likes with him."

Jiang Su listened seriously: "What about the third step?"

Fu Zhiyu: "The third step: Seduce him."