Chapter 14

Ou Qingheng raised his hand and patted the door heavily. His voice was more deep: "Yao Yiyi, open the door!"

The door was opened from the inside after about ten taps.

Standing inside the door, Yao Yiyi had wet hair and only a bathrobe on his body. His cheeks were reddish because he had just been bathed. There were still some water drops between his slender and white neck, and his whole body was full of the temptation of abstinence.

Looking like a lotus like Yao Yiyi, ou Qingheng's eyes suddenly darkened and his throat rolled several times.

Yao Yiyi also noticed his change, but he said alienated: "Mr. ou, I'm a little tired."

Ou Qingheng looked down at her, closed the door and pushed her against the sofa. Some rough and wide palms caressed her cheek and said in a low voice, "Why are you so angry today?"

Yao Yiyi put his hand against his broad and hard chest and said, "it's just tired."

Ou Qingheng looked at Yao Yiyi quietly and said, "it's better to be like this! When I chose you to get married, I just liked you to fight and not make trouble. If you learn to fight and rob, I can guarantee that you will never get anything in the end. "

Yao Yiyi knows that Ou Qingheng is warning her.

Yao Yiyi felt a pain in his heart, but on his face, he kept smiling: "Mr. ou, don't always remind me that our marriage is just a transaction. I have a clear mind. I love your money, you enjoy my body, and occasionally help you deal with those rotten peach blossoms you don't need."

Ou Qingheng looked at her deeply, as if to see a trace of reluctance or falsity from her face.

"Just know." Ouqingheng road.

Yao Yiyi suddenly felt a little tired and couldn't raise the idea of dealing with Ou Qingheng. She closed her eyes and said, "Mr. ou, I'm really tired today and want to sleep, OK?"

Ou Qingheng looked at her from a commanding position, suddenly bent over to hold Yao Yiyi, and put her gently on the bed, and then covered the whole person.

Almost an hour and a half later, a fierce love affair slowly extinguished.

Yao Yi relies on ou Qingheng's chest, absorbing his unique masculine breath, but his eyes are not aware of fatigue, body tired, but more tired heart.

Ou Qingheng naturally noticed her strangeness, picked her chin and said, "what's the matter with you?"

Yao Yiyi closed her eyes. After a long time, she suddenly said, "husband, if I have our baby, do you want me to give birth to him?"

The night is thick, lonely urge people to say his heart, Yao Yiyi subconsciously just want to love ou Qingheng as her husband, not the employer in the transaction.

"You have it?" Ou Qingheng's tone is very calm, people can't hear what he thinks in the end.

"If I did, what would you do?" Yao Yiyi still closed his eyes and asked lightly. Maybe in her heart, there are still some hope that Jiou Qingheng can let her give birth to the child.