The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

When Si Yan was picked up, he was already exhausted.

He lay sprawled on the bed, with cruel words in his mouth: "Go away!"

Feng Jian doesn't know how to roll, if he wants to roll, he rolls on his wife.

He stretched out his hand to clamp the jaw of the person under him, and said in a dangerous tone, "Ayan, you touched another man, shouldn't you compensate me?"

"Hehe! You can touch whoever you like, even if you marry me, I still have the right to life and freedom, you have nothing to do with it!"

Si Yan finished speaking angrily, ignored someone's intentional approach, pushed away and got up to leave.

hateful!

How dare you not believe him!

pissed him off!

"A Yan did something wrong by himself, and you still want to lose your temper with me?"

Someone picked him up and imprisoned him in his arms again, lowered his head shamelessly and stroked his lips.

Si Yan angrily pushed him away again: "What did you do wrong? I told you to train your lower back, believe it or not!"

Someone saw his anger, so he could only suppress his temper and coax: "I don't believe you."

"Shit! Get out!"

"I just don't like Ayan touching other men. Ayan is mine, and he can only touch me!" He grabbed his hand and locked it firmly on his strong waist.

Si Yan is very angry now and doesn't want to talk to him.

This guy just doesn't believe him, otherwise why wash his hands so many times?And scrubbed him all over again...

Think he is dirty?

"Fool, if I didn't believe you, I would have killed that little boy in the dance studio just now."

"Really?" Si Yan was dubious.

However, according to Feng Jian's temper, if he suspects that Alan has moved his person, it is indeed impossible to let him go as easily as before.

"Yeah. But next time, Ah Yan is not allowed to practice lower back with others." A certain person looked jealous.

"The dance teacher said that my lower back movements are not soft enough, and Alan is responsible for guiding the movements. If I don't ask him to practice, who can I practice with?"

"Of course I'm looking for an old man to practice!"

Si Yan: "..."

Can he be called practice?

Sure enough, someone took the opportunity and said: "How about, Lao Gong will teach you now?"

Si Yan: "..."

If you want to take advantage of him, just say so!

Then I heard a shameless old man criticize: "A Yan compensated me, how about I promise to teach you?"

Si Yan directly gave him the word "hehe".

He believes in him!

"Ayan doesn't believe me?"

"If you say this, do you believe it yourself?"

Feng Jian: "..."

He admits that he has billions of selfish motives, but he is definitely not lying to his wife completely.

"Ayan, I really didn't lie to you this time. Don't you want to train your lower back? We can do this..." He said, and deliberately said something close to his wife's ear.

Si Yan's ears suddenly became hot, and the red tide extended from the base of the ears to his fair cheeks and slender neck...

Si Yan was about to object, but Feng Jian took the first step and swallowed the words in his throat...

"Well...Feng Jian, you'd better not mess around!"

"I do not want!"

"asshole!"

"Feng Jian, are you fucking shameless?"

"Fuck! Don't leave marks on your neck, hey!"

"Hmm...I'll cooperate with you, don't move around anymore."

"No, I can't hold on anymore."

"Feng Jian, the young master believes in you!"

"Damn it! Believe it or not, the young master killed you?"

"Fuck, you..."

"Well--"

"Brother, we're almost done..."

afterwards……

A certain person lay on the pillow with a face full of kidney deficiency, and decided that he would never believe that person's words again.

Especially when he saw himself in the mirror, with red ambiguous marks all over his neck, he was about to explode.

Grass!