"I don't know yet. It turns out that Mr. Luo is still a sullen type. After being drunk, he really shows his true colors. Tsk tsk, where was your enthusiasm last night, and now you know that you are boring. I regret that I didn't do it last night. I took a picture of you like that, otherwise I can release it when I miss you who is passionate, to quench my hunger and thirst." Ou Jingyao's words became more and more colorful.

Luo Wenchen waved away the hand that was holding his chin, and plunged into Ou Jingyao's arms. He wished that this was a hole in the ground, and he must get into it.

"Do you believe it now?" No matter how Ou Jingyao looked at it, he found Luo Wenchen cute, and he couldn't put it down more and more.

Luo Wenchen knew clearly that if he still shook his head and denied it, it meant that his brain was blocked by water; but it was even more impossible for him to nod and admit it, so he could only stay in the man's arms without daring to move.

"I still don't believe it, but let me explain it in more detail, so that you can recall better, you know last night, you little mouth, so ecstasy."

"Ou Jingyao." Luo Wenchen begged for mercy in a low voice from his arms.

"Call me husband, I won't say anything."

Luo Wenchen bit his lip tightly, not making any reply.

"Last night, you kept arguing about not wanting to stop, but your body is much more honest than your mouth, so you can respond enthusiastically. I didn't let go of here, here, and here." Ou Jingyao said with a smile He spoke obscene words while pointing them out with his hands.

"Husband." Zai couldn't stand Ou Jingyao spitting out any words about last night, biting his lip and uttering two words that made him feel ashamed.

Hearing his wife spit out those two words, Ou Jingyao laughed viciously: "Daughter-in-law, are you obedient? You called me husband all the time last night. I love your enthusiasm last night."

"You said that."

"Don't talk, don't talk," Ou Jingyao suppressed a smile, he knew that if he continued talking, he was not teasing Luo Wenchen, but he was teasing himself.

After arguing with Ou Jingyao, I remembered that I had to go to work today. I looked at the time and it was already past 12 o'clock. I thought that there was nothing to do today, so I would forget about it tomorrow. At this time, my stomach was also strongly protesting.

After moving his body, but still feeling weak, Luo Wenchen glanced at the man beside him: "I'm hungry."

"Wait for me to ask someone to deliver something to eat." Hearing his precious wife's cry of hunger, Ou Jingyao dozed off and sat up.

"Don't you know how to do it yourself?"

Ou Jingyao shamelessly kissed Luo Wenchen's face: "I only know breakfast, and now my lunch is almost over, and I've been hungry all night, so it's not suitable for me to eat those things."

Luo Wenchen pursed his lips: "I'll do it myself."

"Don't move, I can ask Shao Lin to send it, they are downstairs."

Uh uh uh.downstairs.

(It’s good or bad, they don’t recommend it to me, no one recommends it, it’s very favorite, it’s like crying.)

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