The Little Husband Who Plays the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...

Chapter 107: Scheming Saburo

As the cool potion soaked into her body, Hua Qingcheng felt a sudden surge of comfort. Then, a tingling sensation spread, as if a feather were gently tickling her back. This enchanting Sanlang was actually caressing her wounds. The slightly warm breath and the tingling sensation caused Hua Qingcheng to shudder slightly.

"Be good, take this medicine, and you won't need to take it tomorrow."

After applying the medicine, Han Yichen pulled another pill from his medicine box, waved it in front of Hua Qingcheng, and then popped it directly into his mouth. Holding Hua Qingcheng's face in his hands, Han Yichen smiled seductively, leaning over to kiss her lips, gently prying open her teeth, and then slipping the pill into her mouth. Hua Qingcheng's throat lurched as she swallowed the pill, which carried Han Yichen's scent.

After taking the pill, Hua Qingcheng took over. She raised her hand and hooked it around Han Yichen's neck, biting him aggressively. They locked lips and tongues until they felt the air in their mouths grow thinner.

"Sanlang, you brought this upon yourself!"

Hua Qingcheng, who had been a nun for a few days, smiled sweetly at Han Yichen and pulled off his belt. The enchanting Hua Sanfulang's clothes were half open, revealing his broad and solid chest, which was very charming.

Hua Qingcheng stood up and pressed Han Yichen onto the table. Then, she leaned over and kissed his enchanting eyes. Gently sucking on the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, Hua Qingcheng caressed his handsome face and gently pinched his smooth cheek.

“It feels pretty good!”

Hua Qingcheng raised the corner of her mouth slightly and praised sincerely.

“That’s it!”

Han Yichen's lips curled up, his smile charming and arrogant. He grabbed the claws that were messing with his face and gently bit Hua Qingcheng's finger.

Feeling that she was being teased again, Hua Qingcheng picked up Han Yichen by the waist, walked to the bed, stripped off his clothes, and then threw her charming third husband directly onto the quilt.

Looking at the third husband on the bed with disheveled hair, broad shoulders and narrow waist, who looked thin when dressed and had muscular body when undressed, and had a perfect figure, Hua Qingcheng, who had been eating vegetarian food for a few days, finally stopped drooling over her husband and started eating the meat directly.