Chapter 175: : Damn little fairy (1)

Zuo Hancheng chuckled slightly. The chest that was tightly attached to her trembled when she laughed, and her mind trembled even more: "Dirty little things..."
Anhao didn't resist his embrace, and felt that since he chose to come to S City to "catch the rape", he really should face his feelings directly.
If she didn't like it, it wasn't because she cared, how could she behave like a woman.
Catch the traitor, she couldn't even think about it before.
She leaned her head on his shoulder, and suddenly felt that she was breathing greedily the smell that belongs to him, a kind of unique fragrance of men, it smells very good, and it makes people feel particularly safe. .
Wenner said that she was afraid of the shadows of childhood because of her lack of security. She should find more things to make her feel safe. So, is Zuo Hancheng one of her current sense of security?
Suddenly she took the initiative to raise her arms around his neck, and when Zuo Hancheng bowed her head and kissed directly to her lips, she grinned: "It's so boring to live alone at home for a few days, Zuo Yuehui America is now, you are on a business trip, such a big house, so many rooms upstairs and downstairs, so lonely~"
Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows. He took back his intention to kiss her, but he suddenly smelled it on her face. When An Hao stared at him suspiciously, he chuckled: "Suddenly so behaved, I smell it and see if it smells like conspiracy."
All the enthusiasm that Anhao had originally brewed was instantly splashed with his pot of cold water.
She rolled her eyes and pushed him away, but she was suddenly held tighter by him, and kissed her softly on the hairline: "If you miss me, just say it, do you need to be so reserved?"
"Just kidding, holding these two words doesn't match me at all, okay?" Anhao protested.
"Aren't you just being reserved lately? You obviously like it to death, but you have to resist all kinds of things. You girl is absolutely cat-like."
"What is cat sex?" Anhao asked with a dazed expression on her face.
Zuo Hancheng touched her hair, which was two to three centimeters longer than her ear, as if she were a child: "The more you like, the more you have to ravage it first, but it just won’t show yourself. Like it."
So this is cat sex!
So arrogant?
After she had reacted for a while, she understood what Zuo Hancheng meant.
Dare to be sentimental because he had already seen through his deeper and deeper feelings for him, but he was teasing her while watching her various small movements that resisted the struggle. As a result, he had already understood her thoroughly.
She was speechless: "Did you learn psychology from Winner?"
"Understanding the characteristics of one's wife is the most basic sensory skill, does this need to be learned?"
"That doesn't need to be... so... quasi..." When talking about the last two words, Anhao felt that she was blushing so much that she was about to explode. The moment Zuo Hancheng laughed, she stood abruptly. He got up and turned to look at him: "No, no, I am not here to tell you these things, I am here..."
Before she could finish her words, he suddenly dragged her back and fell onto his lap. Anhao now has a kind of awkward little secrets in her heart that she can't even stand. feel.
She doesn't understand, isn't it just being in love? Why are you unwilling to admit all kinds of awkwardness
When she first confessed to Yi Zeyang, she hadn't worked so hard, but now how can she admit that she was really tempted by Zuo Hancheng, and she felt like she was about to be burned red.
This person is still her husband! She is ashamed!
Anhao worked hard to build his heart and looked at him with as calm and serious eyes as possible: "I'm really here to do business."
"What business?"
Zuo Hancheng held her in his arms, perhaps because he was too tired these few days in S City, and now he has no energy to tease her, so he held her like this, enjoying the warmth and tranquility of this moment.
An Hao also saw that although he hadn't deliberately expressed it, a person's fatigue could still be felt in some of his eyes and movements.
She felt that she couldn't be too aggressive now, so she sat quietly in his arms very cleverly. In order to alleviate the embarrassment in her heart, she suddenly raised her hand to grab her hair and tucked it back twice. Look at him.
"Look at my hair, can it be a little bit? That's it. Although it's still short, at least the back can be tied up. If you decorate both sides of the hair with small hairpins, it should look like A woman?"
Zuo Hancheng felt this little girl's various ways to divert the topic, and chuckled, "Can you change the way you divert the topic?"
Anhao lowered her hand from her hair and was about to refute, but Zuo Hancheng didn't give her a chance to choke with him at all. He directly pressed her little head and bowed to her lips-and kissed heavily.
Anhao was dazzled by the kisser's eyes, and he was suddenly pressed to the bed, and condescendingly pressed her under the body.
He even slipped the kiss to the side of her neck when she didn't plan to resist, lowered, panted, and dumbly said: "Little fairy, you changed the shower gel?"
Anhao was surprised that he just changed a new bottle of shower gel with a different fragrance. He could notice that, but what she said was still full of her Gu Anhao's characteristics: "It's not right, it's a president like you, you What I should say now is, "You little fairy~" That's right! "
Zuo Hancheng frowned: "What else?"
"Also..." Anhao kept thinking of the various classic words in the president's novels in his mind, and suddenly said with an idea: "Also! As the president, the male protagonist should be standing on the female side with an evil face. The protagonist said, baby, are you satisfied with what you see?"
Zuo Hancheng smiled, bowed his head directly to her lips, and muttered, "What do you want to see?"
Anhao realized that she had been hit again. She suddenly screamed in dissatisfaction and wanted to bite him. Zuo Hancheng lowered her head and sealed her mouth when she bit her canthus on her neck. When she resisted with a "hmm" voice and raised her hand to hit him on the shoulder, she directly confined her hands on top of her head.
Anhao stared at him in shock, and began to say incoherently: "I've been in the car for a few hours and I didn't come here to satisfy your unilateral desires! You can't be such a beast!"
Zuo Hancheng smiled, and at the same time looked at her with dark eyes with an "evil" look. When Anhao was seen by his eyes and felt that he was about to be burned, he was on her lips. -Modao: "In addition to satisfying your husband's desires, what business do you have to do?"
"I said that if there is business, it must be business! Is it true that satisfying you is the business?"
Zuo Hancheng continued to confine her dishonest hands on top of her head, bowed her head and kissed her ears-ambiguously flowing-Lianqing-and said, "For me, it is the business to do you now."