Chapter 3100

Wen Zeyang only wanted the best for Wu Youyou, and didn't want her to be tired.

"I just want to be at home quietly with you, and I don't want to go anywhere." When Wu Youyou told Wen Zeyang his sincere thoughts, his face was hot and he felt a little embarrassed.

This is clearly a love story.

Wu Youyou didn't expect that she would hand in the words of love so easily.

"Okay." Hearing Wu Youyou's words, Wen Zeyang smiled in relief, stretched out his hand and gently scratched her nose, half-closed his eyes, and looked at her dotingly: "Then go sit on the sofa and have a rest."

"Okay." Wu Youyou nodded, was held by Wen Zeyang, and sat down on the sofa.

"Well, you lie down, and I'll massage you." Wen Zeyang thought about massaging Wu Youyou again.

"Okay, hehe..." Wu Youyou asked Wen Zeyang to massage her without even thinking about it.

"How is it?" Wen Zeyang asked Wu Youyou to lie on the sofa, and then gently massaged her entire back.

Wu Youyou closed her eyes and said with enjoyment: "Well, it's comfortable. Your technique is good."

"That is necessary." Wen Zeyang was a little proud.

Wen Zeyang put his hands on Wu Youyou's body and massaged them gently. When his hands touched the skin through a thin layer of clothes, he could feel the tenderness of the skin...

Wen Zeyang slowly began to think a little impure, and his breath became more and more rapid...

However, this feeling was so good that Wen Zeyang couldn't stop, and Wen Zeyang couldn't bear to let go. In the end, Wu Youyou heard him panting heavily. Wu Youyou thought that Wen Zeyang was a little uncomfortable, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"Is there something wrong with you?" Wu Youyou sat up, looking at Wen Zeyang's face was a little red... Those deep eyes were full of flames and were beating...

"I... I'm going to take a bath." Wen Zeyang's voice was hoarse, and he stared at Wu Youyou with a wicked smirk at the corner of his mouth.

Wu Youyou instantly understood what was going on.

Isn't that a little thing between men and women.

Wu Youyou's face turned red instantly, she lowered her head and dared not look at Wen Zeyang.

Looking at Wu Youyou, Wen Zeyang became shy again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and held An Ruoqiu's hand tightly...

"What, what are you doing?" Wu Youyou felt that Wen Zeyang's hand was hot and wanted to withdraw it, but Wen Zeyang held her hand tightly to prevent her from withdrawing it.

"I... feel uncomfortable..." Wen Zeyang's hoarse voice was particularly sexy and pleasant.

Wu Youyou bit her lower lip, she was so ashamed that she had no bottom to sit on...

Wen Zeyang saw that she was so ashamed, so he stopped teasing her, kissed her hard on her red lips, and let her go, his voice was still hoarse and evil: "I'm going to take a bath."

After Wen Zeyang finished speaking, he quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Seeing Wen Zeyang go back to the room, Wu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, took a long breath, and fanned his hot face with his hand as a fan.

I wish there was less heat on my face.

Wu Youyou tightened her eyebrows, thinking of Wen Zeyang's dissatisfied look just now, her heart seemed to beat a few beats faster, she shook her head helplessly, but she smiled...

"Maybe, this is love." Wu Youyou smiled sweetly, talking to herself.

well……

It's really hard for Wen Zeyang.

Wen Zeyang is a vigorous boy, but Wu Youyou is so conservative. I don't know when Wu Youyou will not make Wen Zeyang feel so uncomfortable.

Wu Youyou thought to herself: Wen Zeyang is like this, and if it's right, he can't live with him even more. In case one night he becomes so beastly and throws her down, she...

cough cough...

When Wu Youyou took advantage of Wen Zeyang to take a bath, she rushed to the bathroom in the living room and washed her face to cool down her face, so as to clear her head.

About half an hour later, Wu Youyou seemed to have returned to normal, Wen Zeyang had also taken a shower, his hair was still wet, he was naked from the upper body, wearing only a pair of knee-length shorts underneath, holding a Wiping her hair with a dry towel, she walked out while wiping, walking towards Wu Youyou.

Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang's well-defined muscles, and the looming murloc lines...

This figure is really good, nothing to say.

Wu Youyou bit her lower lip, and quickly retracted her gaze.

cough……

I hope Wen Zeyang doesn't find out, otherwise he will be laughed at.

As soon as Wen Zeyang came out, he set his eyes on Wu Youyou, how could he not notice the admiring look Wu Youyou looked at him.

He curled his lips proudly, walked quickly to Wu Youyou and sat down, continued to wipe his half-dry hair with one hand, put his arm around Wu Youyou, and said softly in her ear: "My figure OK?"

"Okay..." Wu Youyou rolled her eyes helplessly: "It's really narcissistic."

Just asked directly.

This figure is good, you can wait for Wu Youyou to praise him directly.

"Then do you want to touch it?" Wen Zeyang's voice was hoarse and sexy.

"Uh...hehe..." When Wu Youyou heard Wen Zeyang's words, he smiled awkwardly, twitched the corner of his mouth, and shook his head: "Forget it... I'm afraid that after I touch it, I won't be able to control myself..."

Wu Youyou felt that Wen Zeyang's clear masculinity smelled particularly good and powerful, and she was really worried that if she couldn't control herself, she would do something she shouldn't do, so she wanted to get up and leave.

Seeing that it's almost time, I'm going to make supper for him and go back.

I can't stay here anymore, otherwise I really can't imagine what will happen.

However, Wen Zeyang was unwilling to let go of Wu Youyou's hand, so he pulled hard, and pulled Wu Youyou, who had just stood up and was about to leave, into his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

When Wu Youyou sat on his lap, she directly touched the skin of his upper body, and those tough muscles seemed to be very tactile.

Tut tut...

Wu Youyou, you are such a pervert, you still talk about Wen Zeyang. ,

"Well..." When Wu Youyou was about to struggle, Wen Zeyang kissed her red lips again, and the kiss made him feel a little uncomfortable before letting her go.

"You, you asked for it." When Wu Youyou saw Wen Zeyang's shortness of breath again, he glared at him and pushed him away: "I'll cook you supper, it's already nine o'clock."

Wu Youyou knew that if she went back after supper, it would be around eleven o'clock again, so hurry up and cook, or else Wen Zeyang would find an excuse not to let her go back if it was late.

Wen Zeyang smiled helplessly, looking at the background of Wu Youyou's departure, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then picked up the water on the coffee table, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it in big gulps.

After drinking the cold water, the heat in the body slowly disappeared.

Wu Youyou spent more than ten minutes cooking a large bowl of dumplings...

When Wu Youyou brought the dumplings to the table, she called Wen Zeyang to eat: "You can eat, come here."

"Yeah." At this time, Wen Zeyang's hair was already dry, and he threw the towel aside and went to eat dumplings.

Wu Youyou looked at Wen Zeyang's naked appearance, shook his head helplessly, and glared at him: "Can't you pay attention to your image, put on your clothes, you're an exhibitionist."

"In front of you...it doesn't matter. It's convenient. I'll take off my clothes after I go to bed anyway." Wen Zeyang said disapprovingly, picked up the chopsticks and put the dumplings in his mouth: "Hmm...not bad."

Wen Zeyang nodded in satisfaction, talking while eating.

"Come on, you eat too." Wen Zeyang picked another dumpling for Wu Youyou.

Wu Youyou ate contentedly, and nodded in satisfaction: "Well, it's pretty good."

Wen Zeyang ate two, and Wu Youyou ate one. At this speed, they wiped out a large bowl of dumplings.

"Honey, the dumplings you made are delicious." Wen Zeyang smiled contentedly when he was full.

"You young master, you are used to delicacies from mountains and seas, and you still like the dumplings I made, not bad." Wu Youyou smiled with satisfaction, and then went to clean up the table, bowls and chopsticks.

When Wu Youyou was washing the dishes, Wen Zeyang approached her, stood behind her, put his hands around her waist, pressed her back against his arms, and pressed her chin against her pocket, looking at her The action of washing the dishes in his hands: "That's because the dumplings you made have a taste of happiness inside."