Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Yuyou was stunned when he heard that, stay and sleep with her?

"Pervert!" In Yoyo's wide-open eyes, the small angry flames gradually flourished, raising his hand and pushing Chunyu Cheng violently.

Who is going to sleep with him? There is something wrong with his brain!

Although Youyou pushed hard, Chunyucheng seemed to press her body at will, but he remained steady and motionless.

Chun Yucheng directly ignored the hand pushing against his chest.

Youyou are more loving, and Chunyu Cheng pressed down on the three districts, her proudly standing and unavoidable **** were pressed against his upper abdomen.

With a full and soft touch on his upper abdomen, Chunyu Cheng felt his heart softened suddenly. With his left hand hanging on his side, his fingers moved slightly and almost attacked.

Chunyu Cheng lowered his head, but he saw Yuyou's dark head, he pushed away slightly and no longer pressed her.

Especially when Chunyu Cheng's conscience discovered that when he stopped eating her tofu, he suddenly grabbed his hands and directly pulled the pressure on the wall.

"Chun Yu Cheng! You let me go!" Youyou raised her hands up and was pressed on top of her head. This posture made her **** move forward more naturally. She was ashamed and angry, and her baby face turned red.

Chunyu Cheng looked down from Yuyou's hands that he was holding. The thin arms that were as thick as his wrists looked as white and tender as tofu.

Chunyucheng's gaze fell on her standing proud and full, and Chunyucheng's eyes straightened: "Youyou, how old are you this year?"

The towels that Youyou draped casually on his shoulders were just scattered on the ground, under the thin white wet clothes, and the black underwear was exposed. Chunyu Cheng's blood was boiling, and it was about to pop out of the underwear.

The strong contrast between black underwear and fair skin can arouse the animality in a man within minutes.

"What age does it matter to you?" Youyou was very angry. Whether it was the ambiguous eyes or the low tone of voice, Chun Yu Cheng made her feel insulted.

She was so angry that she lifted her right foot and stepped on Chun Yucheng's left foot with a fierce foot.

"Ah!" Chun Yu Cheng cried out painfully.

In the evening, he was urged by the canonization phone, and he flew over wearing flip flops.

Youyou's foot was so cruel, it can be said that he stepped directly on his toes, and the pain of his ten fingers made his heart grin.

Chun Yu Cheng guessed it was really hurting, and even the hand holding Youyou loosened a lot.

Yuyou seized this opportunity, broke free suddenly, turned around and quickly jumped into the room.

"Hey!" As soon as Youyou fled, Chunyu Cheng felt that maybe he should explain something, he jumped on one foot and just wanted to stop her.

The result is...

‘Boom! With a loud bang, Chun Yu Cheng caught up with him and just wanted to enter the door. His whole body was walking in front of the tall nose, and he was hit by the door panel gorgeously.

"Hiss..." Chun Yu Cheng lifted his left hand, and immediately covered his severely impacted nose. This time it hurts more than the foot stepped on, and it hurt him to take a breath, and tears almost burst out.

In the hands of the same little woman, successive hand injuries have never occurred in Chun Yucheng's life for more than 20 years.

After his golden rooster jumped independently at the door for more than ten seconds, it was completely relieved.

"Fortunately, my nose is real, otherwise I have to go back to the stove to remake it." Chun Yu Cheng rubbed the tip of his red nose, muttering with emotion, looking at the closed door, he looked more and more Feeling sad, raised his hand and slapped the door, "Youyou, you open the door for me!"