In fact, Zhou Zimo's fingers are slender and powerful, with clear joints, clean and neat nails, and hot and thick palms, which are very beautiful!

When he shook hands, he felt a particularly warm sense of security, but his wheat-colored skin was bloody and looked a little bloody.

However, Ye Yifan's skin was too fair, and when placed in his palm, the skin tones of the two formed a sharp contrast.

Zhou Zimo was successfully led to a deviation and ignored the topic just now: "Why do men want to be white? Do you like a novice?"

"Yes, I like little white faces, so you are not the type I like."

"I'm very white now, my whole face is white. Do you like me?" Zhou Zimo was not angry, but laughed happily, revealing a row of white teeth.

Ye Yifan was choking and speechless.

Adjutant Liang reached out to hold his forehead and almost fell to lightning. The coach was really hard-working to chase the fourth concubine, and he did not hesitate to pretend to be a novice.

Looking at his funny look with one-eyed dragon with only one eye...

Well... it's really white. You are the whitest in the world. Who said you are not white? I'm anxious about him.

"You like me, I like you too, I like you very much. I like you so much that I want to eat you, please let me take a bite?"

Gululu... A man's stomach makes a subtle sound as time goes by.

Ye Yifan was scared very much. This guy was so hungry that he wouldn't bite her, right?

Zhou Zimo quickly kissed her cheek and then took her little hand obediently.

Her deep eyes, her eyelashes were thick, and she looked at her affectionately.

Ye Yifan looked at his little eyes full of expectation and desire, and almost slapped him.

This hungry wolf must be thinking about how to eat her.

Adjutant Liang wanted to cover his face very much, and he felt like he was peeking at others entering the bridal chamber.

Zhou Zimo was like a tiger pounced on food, and suddenly pressed her down on the bed.

Controlling her limbs, like a wild beast chewing prey, her mouth attacked her neck, and she began to bite her...

Ye Yifan closed his eyes tightly, almost thinking that he would be bitten to death by him. After waiting for a long time, he didn't move. When he opened his eyes, he saw him like a big dog, with a pleasing look and a smile: "If you don't want me to eat you, then cook for me."

Damn, if you have something to say, you can't say it well. I pressed her on the bed and did a fake move of a tiger eating prey. I'm sick!

"Get down, preschool mentally retarded children, except for eating, just eat, and eat."

Zhou Zimo curled her lips dissatisfiedly, letting her go reluctantly, and her stomach kept screaming.

Ye Yifan looked at him with a strange look. He was so sick that he could still feel hungry. It was such a strange thing.

She seemed to have forgotten that yesterday Zhou Zimo carried her to do push-ups for a day, and finally she was exhausted and lay on the ground with exhaustion and didn't eat at all.

Adjutant Liang took the medicine bowl from the maid and carefully brought it to him: "Master, be thirsty or not, drink some tea."

"Get down, preschool mentally retarded children, eat and drink, and buy one."

Bang, the medicine bowl was broken on the ground: "Get out!"

Ye Yifan almost spit out an old blood, and he was simply the silly son of the landlord's family.

"Neuropathy!"

"My heartbroken!" Zhou Zimo lay on the quilt on the bed, feeling so hot. He kicked the quilt away, his arms opened, and lay down with a big thorn, and then he felt a little more comfortable.
Chapter completed!