That emperor wants to gay me

One day, Jun Zifeng, who hadn't opened his eyes yet, stretched out his arms to hug Zuo Anming who was beside him habitually as usual. Unexpectedly, he slowly opened his eyes, and then opened his mouth leisurely: "An'er?"

No one answered.

His smile gradually collapsed, he got up and took a random piece of clothing to put on his body, looking for the shadow of Zuo Anming all over the room, finally saw the figure in the study room, and called out softly: "An'er."

Zuo Anming, who was writing on the pamphlet, heard Jun Zifeng's voice, and said, "Ah...why did you wake up? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I can't sleep without you."

Zuo Anming couldn't help spitting, and Jun Zifeng who walked to the side asked, "What is An'er writing? Show it to my husband."

"Go away, wash me up quickly, and I'll show you later."

"Fine, it's up to you."

Zuo Anming watched Jun Zifeng walk away, and then began to write seriously...

When Jun Zifeng came back from washing, Zuo Anming still had no intention of stopping writing. The rather boring Jun Zifeng brought a stool and sat opposite Zuo Anming, looking at Zuo Anming's serious appearance, Can't help but praise: "An Ersheng is so beautiful."

Zuo Anming, who was writing, paused with the pen in his hand, glanced up, and said, "Spoof." But he was quite happy in his heart, after all, everyone hoped that their husbands could praise their wives.

No, wrong, he is not a wife, what is he?husband and wife?gentleman?It seems that the two of them have been married so far, right? !

After finishing speaking, ignore Jun Zifeng, and when he was about to finish writing, he looked up at Jun Zifeng and said, "Jun Zifeng, pass on the meal, I'll be fine soon."

"Of order." After speaking, he got up and went to pass the meal.

Zuo Anming smiled helplessly, and then looked at his "masterpiece." He couldn't help but say to himself: "I'm so talented, hahaha..."

After a while, Jun Zifeng had already prepared the breakfast, "Madam, it's time to eat."

"Here we come, we come." After speaking, he held the pamphlet tightly in his arms, for fear that Jun Zifeng would snatch it away if he didn't pay attention.

At the dining table, Jun Zifeng was eating breakfast absent-mindedly, but his eyes were fixed on the booklet that Zuo Anming was holding tightly in his arms. After a long while, Jun Zifeng couldn't help but said: "Good Ann, can you give me a booklet for you?" Have you seen it?"

Zuo Anming said angrily: "Now you know it's hard, don't you? Last night when we were having sex, didn't you keep my appetite in the same way?" After speaking, Zuo Anming's face was already flushed. .

"Good An'er, I know I was wrong. At worst, I will do my best to serve Madam when we have sex, okay?" Jun Zifeng pleaded bitterly.

"That's all, that's all, I'll give it to you." After speaking, he put the booklet in front of Jun Zifeng, "An'er is so kind."

Immediately after, Jun Zifeng put down the chopsticks in his hand, opened the first page of the booklet, and ten large characters appeared in Jun Zifeng's eyes: "The Nine Nine 81 Types of Yufu Handbook"

Jun Zifeng slowly turned to the second page, which read:

Article [-]: No matter what I say is right or wrong, you must unconditionally implement it, and you must not refute it.

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Article [-]: There must be honesty between the two, and there must be no privacy.

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The more he looked back, the more shocked Jun Zifeng was, and finally his pupils enlarged infinitely, enlarged!

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