Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

In the midsummer of Los Angeles, even the air smells of sultry heat.

The two had just returned to the room, and the air conditioner had not been turned on yet.

An Hao couldn’t tell what this feeling of fullness in her heart was. It’s just that she didn’t have Zuo Hancheng by her side for the past two days. She just stayed at Zuo’s house alone. She explained that she slept in Zuo Yue’s room. The reason is that I didn't come back because I fell asleep there.

But because this room is the place of Zuo Hancheng, when she is here alone, she always feels that something is missing in her heart. If she didn’t go back to Zuo’s house with Zuo Hancheng, she would live in his room alone. , This feeling is really tormenting.

But she didn't want to coquettishly tell him these reasons and the inexplicable emotions in her heart, but she was still holding his shoulders tightly with her hands when she was inseparable from kissing him.

Until he suddenly touched a piece of softness on the big bed under his body, I only felt that his body was heavily pressing himself on the piece of softness. Anhao was even more at this moment with his hands tightly wrapped around his neck, raising his head even more. It was sent to his lips forcefully, and the crimson on her face was the kind of indescribable sentiment that she completely opened up and admitted that she could not do without this man.

Zuo Hancheng didn't seem to be in a hurry at this moment, just the lip-tooth rubbing seemed to relieve his miss of this girl and the emptiness of not seeing her in the past few days, but Anhao's active response time and again seemed to be About to become the fuse, the next moment, his powerful arms suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist, turned her over, and lay down beside her like this, without even intending to continue.

Anhao was also a little bit panting, lying quietly beside him, slowly raising his head while breathing calmly, watching that he was holding herself firmly with her arm beside her, not giving her a chance to leave, but But Zuo Hancheng did not continue.

He looked a little more tired than when he faced the old man and the left father and mother just now, which confirmed her previous thoughts.

Sure enough, I didn't have a good rest.

"Are you tired?" Anhao raised his hand and stroked his hair that was still clean and spotless. The intention was to help him press his head to relieve his fatigue, but as soon as he lifted it, left Hancheng directly pulled down her hand, held her like this while confining her hands, and took the pillow on the bedside and placed it under their heads.

Feeling his movement, Anhao realized that he meant to hug her to sleep.

An Hao immediately laughed, leaning his face on his chest, and muttering softly, "No wonder... I wanted to sleep..."

The hand that was holding her waist suddenly tightened, and a threatening and warm kiss suddenly fell on her head.

At the same time, Zuo Hancheng directly pressed her unfaithful legs that were adjusting her posture. This tighter-fitting posture made An Hao clearly feel the changes in his lower body that were already ready to go.

"Maybe it's really sick." Zuo Hancheng's muffled voice whispered above her head: "If you are not around, you will always suffer from insomnia."

Anhao could hear that he had concealed the reason why he had not rested for the past two nights, but whether it was really insomnia or no time to sleep at all, she did not ask, just raised her hands again and hugged him like this Neck, raised his head in his arms and looked at him with a smile: "So you came back to Zuo's house to find your sleeping pills?"

Zuo Hancheng chuckled, lowered her head to capture-capture her lips and petals while she raised her head and gently rubbed his chin to drop a little kiss, and then spent a while with her before letting go. At the same time, she whispered in the place where her ears were extremely sensitive: "My wife is lost, come back and look for my wife."

Anhao buried his face on his neck, and suddenly his hand proactively slid into the collar of his shirt that had been opened in front of his chest.

However, Zuo Hancheng held her hand and didn't let her dishonest little hand make trouble on him. He just kissed her gently on the cheek: "You still have dark circles, yesterday I didn't sleep well at night, now give me a good night's sleep, don't move around, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that I will let you not fall asleep until it gets dark."

Zuo Hancheng's words were extremely threatening and made Anhao's little hand rubbing his chest stiff, but the next moment, she suddenly laughed unkindly, his resistance was not so strong. , So Anhao easily broke his hand out of his hand.

Zuo Hancheng was about to lower his eyes to look at the little thing in his arms that was burning, but he couldn't see clearly, so An Hao suddenly pressed him back on the bed with force, and at the same time he turned over and lay on him, holding both hands tightly Holding his arm to prevent him from pushing himself away.

Of course, how could Zuo Hancheng push her away...

Perceiving her intention, Zuo Hancheng didn't resist, and just lay under her, looking at her with deep eyes like a bottomless pool.

Seeing Zuo Hancheng not moving, it was clear that she was letting her take the lead. Anhao originally just wanted to seduce him and enjoy the feeling of being thrown over, but now that he can finally be on top, he doesn't move. !

Anhao could only kiss his beautifully contoured chin based on her own feelings, then moved to his ears, and began to exhale slowly into his ears.

Feeling Zuo Hancheng's hand suddenly clasped heavily on her waist, she really didn't know how to seduce her-the trick began to work...

Anhao smiled triumphantly, and continued to exhale warm air, while quietly pressing his hand down, stroking his belt, opening the belt in twos or twos, and then leaning his face against his neck with a smile like this. Feeling the hotter and hotter temperature on his body being pushed by himself.

As a result, while Zuo Hancheng's body was tight because of forbearance, Anhao was like a rascal and just lay down on his body like this, rubbing his head against his neck, and using the tip of his nose on his. Rubbing back and forth on the neck.

The hand even unbuttoned his shirt which was already open many buttons one by one, until all of them were unbuttoned, she raised her small hand with a face of success and stroking her fingers on his chest. Pick up little by little-the little bulge on his chest that was harder unconsciously.

She leaned against his neck, and she could feel that Zuo Hancheng's sight above her was almost about to burn her into a fire, but Anhao still kept making waves on him.

Until Anhao turned his hand to the other side of his chest and stroked it, and at the same time rubbed his small face twice between his neck, suddenly his tongue came out, carefully and slowly between his throat which was already slightly trembling Licked it...

The tongue had just been licked between his neck, and Anhao felt the strength of his waist twist, and suddenly his body was turned over.