Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Han Yuyang really has the urge to crush Lin Xia to death, but he is a big man, and he really wants to argue with a drunk woman, no matter how he thinks about it, it's too embarrassing to say it.

He wanted to leave angrily, but seeing the gangsters passing by the street, Han Yuyang couldn't bear it anymore, clicked his tongue irritably, and simply bent down to lift the woman up, when he turned around, a flashlight flashed in the dark one time.

There were paparazzi taking pictures, Han Yuyang stopped, pondered for a moment and then continued walking forward.

Put the woman in the car, she has fallen asleep, motionless at his mercy.Looking at her sleeping face, Han Yuyang felt a sense of déjà vu. It was strange to say that one day he would arouse curiosity because he thought a woman looked familiar but couldn't remember it.

It is not easy to bring a woman home, Han Yuyang turned around and did not go home, but took him to a villa under his name, put the woman on the bed, she opened her eyes again, and looked around. No fuss, just a smirk.

"Who are you? You look like Han Yuyang's ice cube."

Recognize him now?

Han Yuyang crossed his arms, his eyes became a little more inquisitive, and he simply had a special drunken interrogation, "Who told you to approach Han Yuyang? What's his purpose."

"Seduce?" The woman opened her eyes wide and confused, and slapped Han Yuyang's arm, "Who said I want to seduce Han Ershao? If you have to seduce him, the Han family still has three young men and four young men, they are all good choices, hiccup..."

There was a pungent smell of alcohol in the hiccups, Han Yuyang was angry, and was treated as a spare tire again. Is it up to her to be a man of the Han family?

"Then why did you climb into his bed? What are you trying to do?"

"Yeah, what am I going to do? I don't even know myself."

Lin Xia pursed her mouth, and her big watery eyes were filled with tears, "Because I want to survive, I'm a fucking human being, I always have to earn a living for myself, asshole, don't be proud of those bitches, wait I hugged the thighs of the second youngest, the third youngest and the fourth youngest, and every minute I taught them to marry a pervert like Wang Lixin, and let them be served by small candles every day."

This is her nature?
It's too rough, it doesn't look like a wealthy lady at all.

But it's much more interesting than those hypocritical and delicate women. He saw the woman's lips inadvertently. He remembered that the taste of these lips was very good, but now, these red lips are slightly parted, and the hot air from his exhalation is sprayed on his chest. On his face, there was a silent temptation.

Miraculously, he leaned down to kiss those lips, and the taste was surprisingly good, even better than before, because she opened her mouth very cooperatively.

When Lin Xia hugged Han Yuyang, he suddenly lost control, a blurred figure of someone appeared in his mind, and a little more coldness protruded in his heart, very cold, very cold, accompanied by some depression However, the person holding him was very hot, as if it suddenly warmed his heart.

Han Yuyang suddenly didn't want to wrong him anymore, either because he met a first love, or because he was dumped by a woman for no reason, or because that woman left suddenly and went abroad without even giving him any hope, or because he was dumped by a woman for no reason. That woman was dumped as a dispensable spare tire.

Han Yuyang hates the word spare tire the most.

That being the case, why on earth did he persist for so long? For eight full years, he was not a lover, but a young first love when he was 20 years old. What he misses may not be what others miss.

There was a fire rising in his heart, because of the woman in his arms, and also because of a previous injury, so he really bent down and pressed the woman under him.

The woman felt a little heavy and pushed him a few times, but he didn't intend to escape at all, but hugged her even harder.

"Heavy……"

"Hey, put your arms around my neck and it won't be heavy."

Lin Xia didn't sleep well. At first, she had some nightmares. Later, the nightmares disappeared, but the dream changed again. In the dream, she really wanted to chase the most beautiful cloud in the sky.

But whenever she was about to catch up, the cloud under her feet would retreat, catch up and continue to retreat, and so on, and she was like a three or five-year-old child, hugging her legs and laughing heartily, As if he was really a child.

Then, after waking up from the dream, Lin Xia saw a man's hand on his waist. This hand was beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender and well-proportioned. The tail ring on the little finger was simple and majestic. Supported to a beautiful sublimation.

Lin Xia dared to bet with the evil elements suppressed by her image of a good girl, if a woman has legs to play with for a year, then this man's hands can definitely play with it for three months without heavy weight.

However, this is not the point, the point is why there are a pair of men's hands on her body.

The headache after the hangover turned into fright, and cold sweat continued to flow down the back. Lin Xia wanted to express her fear by screaming in horror, but she was surprisingly calm. She slowly sat up and opened the man's chest. That hand, and then jumped out of the bed, the momentary soreness in the leg, and the indescribable pain made Lin Xia understand what happened.

At this moment, she was really put to sleep, without her knowing it.

Lin Xia opened her mouth into an O shape, turned her head quietly, and glanced at the man on the bed, a well-proportioned man with enviable eight-pack abs and a sexy mermaid line. The important area is covered, but the pair of legs below are also straight and slender, exactly like a long-legged Ouba, the living one.

But what Lin Xia is most satisfied with is that hand. The most special thing about her seeing people is that she likes to look at their hands the most.

"What are you looking at?" The man's voice was hoarse and magnetic, waking up in confusion in the morning, less cold and more seductive.

Lin Xia sucked in her saliva, and smacked her lips with that perfect jade-like hand, "Look quickly, this hand can definitely be used for a year."

Han Yuyang: "..."

"Ahem!" Lin Xia covered her mouth, she didn't expect that she would really say what was on her mind, and followed that beautiful hand to look at its owner, who also turned his head and propped his chin, His eyes stared at Lin Xia without blinking.

"Han...Han Yuyang?"

Lin Xia's eyeballs also protruded. Damn, the man sleeping on the bed was actually Han Yuyang, no, she actually slept with Han Yuyang.

Although she really wanted to achieve this goal at the beginning, but, when she had already decided to abandon the tree and go to the old man of the Lin family who was staying in the nursing home, why did this man appear again?
"Han Yuyang, if you want to sleep, you should sleep in the cold wind, shouldn't we be best friends?"