Yang Liu glared fiercely at the man in front of her who was smiling brightly, and refused to admit it. "Who protected you? I just felt that if you were labeled a spy, our whole family would be implicated by you."
Chu Yue had long discovered that whenever his wife lied, her eyes would become uncomfortable and would wander around, accompanied by some small movements to divert attention, such as the involuntary shaking of her little feet at this moment.
Seeing that her tone was obviously relieved, he took the opportunity to move over and sit next to her, then put his arm around her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Liu Liu, are you lying?"
The two of them were very close to each other. When he spoke, the fresh breath on his body sprayed all over her body, making her feel numb and tingling, as if a feather was brushing against her heart.
"Who said I was lying?"
Yang Liu stretched her neck, and her cheeks were stained red due to excitement. They looked bright red, like a red apple, full of temptation, making people want to kiss her.
A shameless person leaned over and pecked her on the cheek, then said with a smile, "I can tell every time you lie."
Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, then realized that she had been taken advantage of. Immediately, the two of them started to wrestle on the bed. Because the bed was not strong enough, it made a creaking sound as they shook.
When Li Qiuhuo came out of the room, she heard a sound coming from inside. She limped over and put her ear to the door, listening carefully to the movement inside.
"Mom, what are you listening to here?" Yang Bai got up to pee and saw his mother eavesdropping outside his second sister's room. Curious, he followed her to listen.
Li Qiuhe was startled by his sudden appearance. Thinking that what was happening in the house was not suitable for children, she quickly dragged him away and whispered to him, "Don't ask around, kid. Go to bed quickly. You have to get up early for school tomorrow."
Yang Bai rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Mom, there are no classes tomorrow, the weekend."
"Then go to bed quickly. Children won't grow tall if they stay up late."
Seeing him go into the room, to make sure he wouldn't suddenly come out again, Li Qiuhe limped over and wanted to continue listening, but was pulled back by Yang Guoqing. "Why are you here eavesdropping on the children instead of sleeping?"
"I'm not afraid that they will fight."
After she finished speaking, her old man dragged her back to the room without caring about her.
The two people in the room did fight.
Chu Yue had taken off his shirt, leaving only a tight-fitting vest underneath, revealing his muscles. Just by looking at him, you could tell that he was full of strength.
He had noticed a long time ago that every morning when he changed clothes in his room, his wife's eyes were glued to him, as if her eyes were about to fall out.
Sometimes I can't help swallowing.
It seems that his wife is quite satisfied with his figure.
So just now he grabbed the person's little hand and put it into his clothes, letting her feel it for herself.
I have to admit that Chu Yue looks tall and thin on the surface, but he is actually the typical kind of man who looks thin when dressed and has muscles when undressed.
As soon as Yang Liu's hand touched his chest, this idea popped into her mind.
Seeing the person beneath him blushing, and looking stunned like a stuck machine, Chu Yue placed his hands on her head, trapping her firmly beneath him. His voice seductively seductive, "I originally wanted to wait a little longer, but today, seeing you risking your life for me, fighting with a knife, I wanted to confess my feelings to you in advance. And I can't bear to see you endure it?"
"What have I endured?" Yang Liu roared with eyes wide open.
"No? There were a few times when I was showering in the yard and you peeked at me through the window. And every morning when I was getting dressed you would peek at me too. Even when we were sleeping at night you would hold me tightly and not let go. Aren't you greedy for my body?"
It was the golden autumn of September, and the night wind was a little chilly, but Yang Liu felt that she was hot from head to toe, so hot that her mouth was dry.
"Who said I was greedy for your body? I'm just curious about how many abdominal muscles you have?"
"Really?" Chu Yue smiled with his lips pursed.
He then slowly moved her hand down his chest and said seductively, "If you want to know, just touch it yourself and you'll know."
When Chu Yue said this, his eyes were full of ambiguity, and he moved closer to her. Now Yang Liu was directly pressed against him.
She could clearly feel the temperature between them rising sharply. Even their breathing was scorching.
When her fingers covered him, her mind was completely blank, and she felt that his muscles were hard, like stone.
"Liu Liu, are you satisfied?"
Yang Liu's cheeks flushed red as she looked at the handsome face so close to her. She was about to say against her will that it was nothing special, but the man suddenly leaned over, bringing an irresistible sense of oppression. His large, wheat-colored, strong chest was exposed in front of her. His voice was full of bewitching power, and his fresh and sweet breath sprayed on her neck, causing her internal organs to churn.
"Do you want to experience it for yourself?"
"How do you feel?"
Realizing that she had said something rude, Yang Liu wanted to slap herself in her heart.
"Like this?"
He pulled her little hand and slid it down his waist...
The man was so excited that his face flushed. Just when Yang Liu was about to lose his position and surrender, the man pretended to quit and said, "Liu Liu, why don't you just forget it? I'm afraid you'll regret it later and say I took advantage of you."
The tone sounded aggrieved.
Why does it give people the feeling that she is forcing people into the bridal chamber?
He stopped halfway through, which almost pissed her off, so she did a roundhouse kick right into his face.
"Are you still a man? If you don't want to do it, just get out of here."
When Yang Liu swung her other foot, Chu Yue grabbed her ankle, pulled her white and smooth instep over and kissed it, then pounced on her like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for many days, "You will know whether I am a man or not after you experience it yourself."
"Wow, don't kiss me..."
All of Yang Liu's protests were drowned in the ambiguous whimpers.
The moon in the sky hid secretly behind the clouds. The yard was quiet and only the occasional sound of the bed shaking in the room could be heard.
After a night of joy, Chu Yue felt unprecedented happiness.
The only drawback was that the bed was not strong enough. He was afraid that it would collapse at any time, so he managed to conserve his strength yesterday.
He wanted to have someone make a sturdy bed for him as soon as possible.
He wants to eat meat every day without any scruples.
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