Raiders of Abuse Scum

   Chapter 1804 The White Moonlight of the Wulin Leader 12

"We haven't got married yet, you hate me so much. If you get married, you still have it?" Jiujiu finished, kicked Duan Zhengyang's calf, turned and walked towards the bed, and gave it directly after sleeping. Duan Zhengyang has a butt, expressing with action, I just don't want to see you.

  Duan Zhengyang feels wronged in his heart, but he feels that Jiujiu's appearance is like an ink painting with color, which is vivid and exciting.

  Ming Mingjiu Jiu is making troubles unreasonably, but seeing Duan Zhengyang's eyes are extraordinarily cute and cute, and even kicking him is so playful and interesting.

  Duan Zhengyang fully demonstrated what is meant by beauty in the eyes of a lover.

  Because I don’t know if Jiujiu is really angry, and Duan Zhengyang didn’t dare to take any risks, so he reached out to hold Jiujiu’s arm and whispered back, “Man’er, I’m wrong, don’t be angry, okay,”

  After hearing Duan Zhengyang's words, Jiujiu pulled the quilt directly and wrapped herself tightly, expressing it with action.

  The baby is angry, and the baby does not want to care about you.

   Duan Zhengyang called out Jiujiu's name several times, and when he saw that Jiujiu didn't pay attention to him, he didn't continue to make a sound, and he lay down on the edge of the bed with his clothes.

   Feeling the sound of Duan Zhengyang and Yi lying down, Jiujiu turned around abruptly, raising his leg with a kick.

  However, as expected, Duan Zhengyang opened his legs and clamped Jiujiu's leg at the moment when Jiujiu raised his leg.

   Jiujiu wanted to retract her leg, but Duan Zhengyang's strength was so great that she couldn't take it back at all. After Jiujiu moved, he could only let Duan Zhengyang clamp her leg.

   Feeling that Jiu Jiu did not continue to resist, Duan Zhengyang immediately showed a smile on his face, watching Jiu Jiu whispered: "Are you still angry?"

  Jiujiu looked at Duan Zhengyang's flattering expression, pursed her lips, and after brewing for a while, she opened her mouth and cried.

  Originally, Duan Zhengyang, who was still thinking about telling jokes to make Jiujiu happy, panicked when he saw Jiujiu’s sudden crying out of his voice.

  Duan Zhengyang quickly reached out to wipe Jiujiu's tears.

  Only Duan Zhengyang’s hand stretched out. Jiujiu raised his hand and slapped Duan Zhengyang’s hand behind him. Jiujiu gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You know bullying me, you know bullying me, you bastard."

  Jiujiu crying Lihua Daiyu looked at Duan Zhengyang accusingly. Even though he knew that he had not done anything excessive, Duan Zhengyang felt inexplicably that he was a real bastard.

  At the moment when Duan Zhengyang was dumbfounded, Jiujiu moved the leg that was clamped by Duan Zhengyang, and said with his voice, "Isn't it loose?"

  Duan Zhengyang subconsciously released his leg.

  However, as soon as Jiujiu pulled his leg back, he raised his leg with a kick, directly kicking the unsuspecting Duan Zhengyang under the bed.

  Because he was unprepared, Duan Zhengyang rolled on the ground for several times like a log peg before he stopped until he hit the table.

  Duan Zhengyang raised his head again, but he saw Jiujiu's mouth with a smile, and his eyes were slightly curved like a little fox stealing fish, with no tears in his eyes.

  It can be seen that she pretended to look like just now.

  Obviously he was kicked off the bed by Jiujiu, but Duan Zhengyang couldn't get angry.

  Duan Zhengyang got up from the ground, walked to the bed, looked at Jiujiu and said, "Are you still angry?"

  Duan Zhengyang’s white clothes turned gray because he rolled several times on the ground, and a small red mark appeared on his forehead because he hit the leg of the table. Seeing Duan Zhengyang's embarrassed appearance, how could Jiujiu get angry.

   Jiujiu pursed her lips, and said fiercely: "Don't think I won't be angry with you like this."

When   Jiujiu said this, her cheeks were bulging, like an angry pufferfish, as if she was telling Duan Zhengyang that I was super fierce.

After hearing what Jiujiu said, Duan Zhengyang was definitely not angry anymore.

Duan Zhengyang stretched out his hand and touched Jiujiu's cheek. Jiujiu's cheek was as delicate as a shelled egg. At this moment, he was flushed with a faint blush because of his actions just now. Duan Zhengyang only felt that his heart had softened into a puddle of water. , Where can I get angry.

  Duan Zhengyang bowed his head and kissed Jiujiu's forehead, and whispered: "I don't know what that girl looks like. You are my future lady. I only rejoice and only look at you."

  After saying this, Duan Zhengyang looked at Jiujiu's cheeks and blushed and added: "Although I haven't seen what she looks like, I am definitely not as good-looking as you."

  Duan Zhengyang blushed and said your best words, so don’t be too foul.

Jiujiu felt that his heart was being lifted up. Even though Duan Zhengyang’s face was still covered with dust at the moment, but seeing her eyes was incredibly handsome, Jiujiu held Duan Zhengyang’s shoulders and straightened her waist. He raised his head and kissed Duan Zhengyang's lips, and whispered: "You are the most handsome, too."

  Although I don’t know what Jiu Jiu said is the most handsome, but it’s all about complimenting myself.

  Furthermore, feeling the touch of Jiujiu’s soft lips against his lips, Duan Zhengyang only felt as if there was an electric current passing through, from the back to the tail bone, it was numb and numb.

  Duan Zhengyang stretched out his hand to hold Jiujiu's arm, lowered his head against Jiujiu's lips, kissed him and said, "Man'er, you are so beautiful."

   Jiujiu was praised by Duan Zhengyang's blushing cheeks, reached out and pushed on Duan Zhengyang's chest, turned his head and lay down on the bed without pushing away, with a gesture of ignoring you.

  Duan Zhengyang knew that Jiu Jiu was shy, and after a chuckle, followed Jiu Jiu to lie down on the bed.

  The two reconciled like this.

  The next day, Duan Zhengyang, who was accustomed to going to bed early and getting up early, opened his eyes and saw Jiujiu curled up in his arms and full of attachment.

  Because of his deep sleep, Jiujiu’s cheeks flushed red, just like apples on the branches of a tree topped in the sun, as delicious and delicious. Duan Zhengyang reached out and touched it before he got up and washed gently.

  After washing up, Duan Zhengyang went downstairs and told Xiao Er to prepare breakfast.

   Jiujiu is squeamish, even if she is outside, she only wants to eat good food. If it is a little bad, she just throws the chopsticks and refuses to take it.

  It doesn’t matter if Duan Zhengyang eats less, but Jiujiu is so delicate and expensive, and it’s tiring to walk the rivers and lakes. If he can’t even eat well, is he worthy of being Jiujiu’s fiancé?

After Duan Zhengyang found Xiao Er and ordered him to prepare breakfast for Jiujiu, he was about to go upstairs. When he turned around, he saw a girl.

  Just looking at the appearance, this girl is comparable to Jiujiu.

In fact, this girl is much more beautiful than the unopened Jiujiu, but in Duan Zhengyang’s eyes, He Jiujiu brought her own idol filter. Even though Jiujiu is ugly and salt-free, in the eyes of Duan Zhengyang, Jiujiu is still the same. It is the most beautiful existence.

   Adhering to the tenet that he is Jiujiu and can only talk to a woman Jiujiu, Duan Zhengyang directly took steps to bypass the girl.

  (End of this chapter)