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Wen Rao flicked Zhan Yan’s forehead speechlessly.

Zhan Yan deliberately pretended to be in pain.

"I didn't even use any strength, how can you be so fragile?"

Wen Rao pinched his chin again as she spoke.

Zhan Yan really liked this and his smile got wider, looking so charming.

Although he preferred to pinch Wen Rao's flesh, he also liked the feeling of her pinching his chin and earlobes.

"That's where I'm not vulnerable. As for other places, it doesn't matter."

After experiencing the pleasure of lovemaking, Zhan Yan can always say things that make Wen Rao blush.

"I think you've been stimulated by something today?"

While Wen Rao was speaking, he had already carried her into the bedroom.

"It is true that there are external forces that have influenced it, but the most important thing is that I miss you."

Zhan Yan pressed her down on the sofa.

He found that the feeling that Wen Rao exploded when she was on the sofa was more impactful than in other places.

Sinking deeply into the soft sofa, a sweet couple can always push the pleasure to the highest point.

Even in the deep sea or high altitude, he can handle it with ease.

"What is external force?"

Wen Rao was so distracted by his kiss that she managed to muster up a bit of rationality and asked.

"Isn't it Zhuang Tao? He ran away in the middle of the meeting today, saying he was going to look for Zhu Chunfeng.

He also said that he would work overtime in the evening to do the remaining work.

He has already run away, so of course I have to come find you."

Wen Rao raised her hand and rubbed his cheek, with a narrow smile in her eyes.

"Oh, so Zhuang Tao stood you up, so you came to me."

"Honey, you're all I can think about when I'm working."

Zhan Yan knew that Wen Rao was teasing him, but he didn't get angry. He leaned over and bit her chin.

knock knock!

At the critical moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Zhan Yan didn’t want to pay attention to it, thinking that if there was no response after knocking for a while, the other party would leave.

After all, he is on the verge of death and no one wants to see him.

"Zhan Yan! Zhan Yan!"

“I know you’re in there.

Open the door! Urgent! "

But the person knocking on the door was very patient and kept knocking.

Wen Rao smiled and pushed Zhan Yan's chest.

"It's Zhuang Tao. There must be something urgent! Let's go and take a look."

Wen Rao has spoken, and Zhan Yan has to give face to his wife even if he is unwilling.

He took a deep breath and found a long coat to put on to cover up the embarrassment.

Wen Rao also sat up at this time and tidied her hair and clothes.

Zhan Yan slowly opened the door only after seeing that she was seated.

"You better be in a hurry! Otherwise!"

Zhan Yan looked at Zhuang Tao, who was sweating profusely outside the door, and threatened him as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhuang Tao seemed to have come running, his forehead was covered in sweat and his face was flushed.

"Um...I came to borrow something..."

Before Zhuang Tao spoke, he glanced at Wen Rao, then lowered his voice and said,

"You need to borrow something from the butler!"

Zhan Yan glared at Zhuang Tao in dissatisfaction, and the next moment he was about to close the door and send the guest away.

“No… no, the butler doesn’t need that thing, he definitely doesn’t have it.

I know, you have the most here..."

Zhuang Tao spoke hesitantly.

Zhan Yan hasn't figured out what he wants to borrow.

The main reason was that he was anxious and anxious to do what a couple should do with Wen Rao, and when facing Zhuang Tao, he was too lazy to think.

"Louder your voice! What do you want to borrow? Say it!"

Zhan Yan growled impatiently.

Zhuang Tao's face turned even redder.

I thought to myself, how could Zhan Yan be so tactless!

Wen Rao is still here!

How can he speak louder?

Zhan Yan still didn't understand what was going on, but Wen Rao understood it.

She stood up and walked to Zhan Yan's side, looking at Zhuang Tao with a smile.

"I know what you want to borrow?"

After these words were spoken, Zhuang Tao's face turned red enough to look like blood.