Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

She was agile, with her hands around his neck, and then her legs wrapped around his waist.

Needless to say, she could hold her firmly.

Lifelike weight, without any pressure to Yan Rusheng, his footsteps are still leisurely.

The cold wind at night shuttled a lifelike face like a sharp sword. She crooked her neck and stuck her face on the back of Yan Yansheng, hoping to get more warmth on him.

She could feel his temperature across several layers of clothes.

Her movements were very light. Zeng Yanru was a little itchy. I didn't know if it was the itch or the heart.

He held his arm holding Xuxing's legs tight, and his teeth were bitten. "Stupid woman, you're more and more like to spoil me now."

It feels good now, and the feeling of being needed and dependent by Wen Xuxiang is really great.

He felt that they should have been like this, and that was normal for them.

Did they go astray before?

Xuxu pursed his lips and hummed, "Make up what I didn't dare to sprinkle before."

God knows how many times she looked up at his tall back when she was tired. If only she could lean on it, how good.

Her voice was not loud, and Yan Rusheng didn't understand her clearly and didn't understand her meaning. She turned her head and questioned her in confusion, "What?"

Xu Xu shook his head, "Nothing."

The hand around his neck tightened again.

Although the temperature is very low and it is still frosting, the stars around the moon make people yearn for how the weather will be tomorrow.

With his face on Yan Rusheng's back, looking at the night sky thoughtfully, "Asheng."

Yan Rusheng responded softly, "Well."

Xuxu asked, "What do you play every time you go out with the young masters?"

After asking, she raised her head, her black eyes gleaming and stared at Yan Rusheng's side, clean and quiet.

Zhou Shuang said that when men go out to drink, they will also ask the princess to sing. Although she wants to make a living, although she is a bit carefree, she should not be such a person who is not so unsophisticated. She will definitely not like those women.

She still had confidence in this, but she was afraid that the dudes would stop him like Zhou Shuang.

Yan Rusheng said, "Drink, play cards, billiards, and sing."

"Oh." A vivid response, then she slowly put her face on his back again, and murmured, "A bunch of big men, what's the point of singing and playing cards?"

There was a hint of temptation in her tone.

But Yan Rusheng heard it. He thought that 80% of the female hooligan called the young master tonight caused her consciousness, or maybe the female hooligan instilled this consciousness in her.

There was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "They will call some princesses."

Sure enough, frowning vividly, "those thick makeups."

Yan Rusheng deliberately said, "It's not always a strong makeup, but there are still many good tastes."

Even dare to favor those princesses, unhappy, "So, what qualifications do you have to criticize me for going out with Zhou Shuang, only to let the state official set the fire on fire and not let the people light up, shameful."

Yan Rusheng finally couldn't help laughing, "Don't be jealous?"

Xu Xu said with a pout, "I was still thinking, for your sake to help me tonight, if you carry me across this street, kneeling on the remote control is okay."

The implication is that she dispelled the thought and continued to kneel.