Ling Yiyi was bored after the meal, so she wanted to watch TV with Fan Chengcheng, but when she turned on the TV and saw the picture inside, she was stunned, and her face turned red in an instant. She turned around and saw Fan Chengcheng looking at her with eyes full of desire.
Ling Yiyi hurriedly turned off the TV, and then stared fiercely at Fan Chengcheng:
lingyiyiLook at this mess again!
Fan Chengcheng is wronged:
fanchengchengI don't have it.
Ling Yiyi angrily turned to Fan Chengcheng and said:
lingyiyiIf you hadn't seen it, why would it be this when you opened it?
She directly unplugged the TV and seriously educated Fan Chengcheng:
Fan Chengcheng bowed his head in grievance:
fanchengchengYiyi wronged me.
Ling Yiyi immediately felt that she had just said too much. Her original fierce tone instantly became gentle:
lingyiyiChengcheng, I've seen too much of this kind of thing... it's not good for my health.
fanchengchengI've only seen it once.
The pitiful little eyes were full of firmness and stubbornness, a pair of clear eyes floated with water, and the voice was still milky:
fanchengchengYi Yi doesn't believe me...
lingyiyiOf course I believe you!
Ling Yiyi hurriedly pulled Fan Chengcheng's hand and coaxed:
lingyiyiSorry, I was wrong.
lingyiyiI shouldn't have wronged you.
She reached out to touch his soft face, looked at him distressed, and spoke in a tone like coaxing a child:
lingyiyiThis poor little one melted my heart.
lingyiyiBaby, don't be mad at me, okay?
Fan Chengcheng pouted and raised his chin arrogantly:
fanchengchengYiyi kiss me and I will forgive you!
Ling Yiyi kissed him directly without saying a word.
lingyiyiAre you satisfied?
Ling Yiyi kissed him three times in a row and looked at him with a smile:
lingyiyiCan you forgive me?
Fan Chengcheng smiled brightly, but still nuzzled arrogantly:
fanchengchengWell, forgive you.
With this cute appearance, Ling Yiyi couldn't help but leaned over and kissed again.
God, how could her husband be so cute!
Fan Chengcheng touched the place where Ling Yiyi had kissed, and lowered his head shyly with a smile.
This time, Ling Yiyi felt itchy in her heart, damn, she had the urge to throw him down!
Ling Yiyi looked at him brightly:
lingyiyiI really want to eat you, what should I do?
Fan Chengcheng didn't seem to understand what she meant, so he blinked his clear eyes and looked at her:
fanchengchengIs Yiyi going to bite me?
Ling Yiyi smiled even more, her fingers ran down his face, slipped all the way across his slender swan neck, stopped on his hard chest, and poked hard.
Fan Chengcheng snorted and looked at Ling Yiyi puzzled:
Ling Yiyi stood on tiptoe with a smile and kissed Fan Chengcheng's lips:
lingyiyiI really like you!
Although he didn't quite understand her actions, Fan Chengcheng still replied happily:
fanchengchengI like Yiyi too!
fanchengchengI especially like it!
Ling Yiyi smiled at him, and the fingers that stayed on his chest went down again, this time, they stopped at the abdominal muscles.
I saw his eight-pack abs last night, and Ling Yiyi felt dry mouth just thinking about that picture.
Ling Yiyi's hand kept sliding on Fan Chengcheng's abdominal muscles, and she asked curiously:
lingyiyiHow do you train your abs?