mismatch pheromone

Chapter 100 "Heavenly King Lao Tzu"

Belatedly realizing that this idea was wrong, Zhou Xi turned her face away in a panic, avoiding Yu Jinghai's fingers, and hastily poured herself some more milk.

This time Zhou Xi drank more anxiously, accidentally choked on a mouthful, and the milk splashed out of his mouth uncontrollably, completely soaking the black shirt he was wearing today.

The two extreme colors collided together, and the sharp contrast formed at the moment made Yu Jinghai unable to turn his eyes away.

What's more, the white and tender liquid was falling along Zhou Xi's slender neck, and playfully pulled out an invitation.

Yu Jinghai stood beside Zhou Xi's legs like a stunned stone statue, stretched out his hand in a bewildered state, and caught a drop of milk.

The small soft white ball instantly turned into a scarlet and fiery fire in his eyes, shaking the crazy desire in his mind.

He never told Zhou Xi what new trick he had been thinking about for a long time to try with Zhou Xi.

Considering Zhou Xi's little cleanliness, he never dared to mention that trick.

What a coincidence, why is it such a coincidence?

Did this fairy daughter-in-law come to think about him again?

Yu Jinghai grabbed Zhou Xi's wrist tightly, knelt on one knee beside the chair, pressed his fingers back to the corner of Zhou Xi's red lips, and rubbed the soft lips that had just been ravaged by hot sauce more lightly.

His eyes landed on the traces of milk near Zhou Xi's neckline. He stabilized and sank, swallowed violently, and moved around hastily for a while.

Yu Jinghai couldn't hold back any longer, and wiped his finger upwards until it touched the tear mole at the end of Zhou Xi's eye.

Zhou Xi was also confused by her breathing, and at this moment she heard Yu Jinghai asking in a daze, "Are you feeling better?"

Zhou Xi hummed softly, and then seemed to touch some kind of switch.

"—I'll get rid of these little peppers for you first."

After Yu Jinghai finished speaking, he bravely picked up the carton of milk on the table, took a big gulp by himself, and turned around to cover Zhou Xi's lips.

Zhou Xi's handsome face instantly became red again, and his fingertips were pinched on Yu Jinghai's shoulder, sighing silently, whose friend is playing hooligans again with props...

The two hugged each other from the dining table, and moved to a small rug specially prepared by Yu Jinghai behind the sofa in the living room.

Yu Jinghai pressed Zhou Xi, and the milk was placed beside the blanket, where he could reach it easily.

"... Be good, daughter-in-law, don't move... I wipe this blanket every day, it's clean, don't worry... Let's drink milk here, okay?"

It's not polite to talk about it with your mouth.

The honest man fed his daughter-in-law milk while asking for welfare, so dazzled by the beauty, he hastily released pheromones, completely submerging the handsome baby in his arms.

Zhou Xi frowned impatiently in his arms, letting him rise and fall.

"...Hey, daughter-in-law, this milk is so delicious, I'll have to buy a box to keep it later."

Yu Jinghai sighed and gasped in Zhou Xi's ear, and tried his best to tease this person whom he loved to the core.

Zhou Xi couldn't laugh or cry immediately, how could he not know his true thoughts about buying milk.

But he couldn't hold back the other party's inexplicably excited reaction, and finally begged for mercy and complained, "Why do you like milk so much?"

Yu Jinghai lowered his head, put his big palm on Zhou Xi's chin, worked hard, kissed his wife deeply, and hissed persistently.

"...I like it, I really like it, I like to feed you this milk."

The two of them twisted like a rope on the carpet, crumpling the blanket.

Just when the kiss was inseparable, the doorbell rang suddenly, disturbing the smell of wine and hot milk in the room.

"Hmm...the door, uh...the door rang..." Zhou Xi pushed Yu Jinghai's arm.

"Never mind... the wrong sound must be..." Yu Jinghai was sweating all over his face at the moment, his body was stiff, and he refused to relax, "I can't control it..."

Ever since the two of them lived together, Qu Zixian, who had graduated, would no longer come to stay at Zhou Xi's house at will, and was later pushed by his father to work in the family business.

He often came to visit Zhou Xi, and Qin Mu, who played games with his little nephew, also stopped his legs and rushed here.

Everyone is very knowledgeable.

It was a big night again, and it was impossible for any acquaintances to come to visit, so either he pressed the wrong doorbell or a passerby, A, B, C, D, it didn't matter anyway, and it couldn't stop Yu Jinghai from continuing to be gentle and intimate with his wife.

Zhou Xi couldn't resist the opponent's shameless attack, her brows and eyes were completely softened, and she hummed and fooled around with him, unable to pay attention to whether she should be thick-skinned or thin-skinned, her short hair rubbing against the blanket was twisted more and more Messy arc.

After a while, the doorbell rang again.

Zhou Xi's mobile phone placed on the dining table also played the ringtone of the incoming call.

The double crazy bombing made Zhou Xi regain his sanity with difficulty, and began to struggle.

"We don't care what happens..." Yu Jinghai wrapped his arms around his daughter-in-law in his arms, and coaxed people in a low voice, as if he was even more excited, and insisted on winning this battle, "Today is the king of heaven Neither can I."

"You don't think it's noisy—well, um..."

Zhou Xi, who opened his mouth to express some annoyance, gave Yu Jinghai an excellent opportunity, and now the ending sound was completely covered.

Zhou Xi couldn't figure out the reason for his extraordinary persistence this time, and his mind was blanked after that, so he couldn't think of any arguing or not.

It took more than half an hour for Yu Jinghai to calm down.

Zhou Xi looked like he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was covered with moist water vapor, he was lazily supported by Yu Jinghai, leaning against his chest, listening to his savage small talk and earnest care.

"...It's hard work, is my wife exhausted?"

"I'm only asking now, don't be late." Zhou Xi let out a cool voice, "Your conscience has been washed clean by milk. From now on, stay away from milk..."

When the word "milk" was said, Zhou Xi clenched her teeth, as if the absurdity this time was to blame for the carton of milk.

"How can this matter depend on milk." Yu Jinghai's eyes sparkled, and he kissed Zhou Xi's face with a slap, squeezed to the back of his head, and grabbed the full gland, "Thank you, it's you who can do it." Hire me."

Teacher Zhou was almost angry, his face was red again, and his nerves were trembling even more.

Who dares to beat him up after eating it dry, who is used to such a wild nature?Can't cure it?

"I want to check my phone." Zhou Xi slapped Yu Jinghai's irregular knee with a slap.

The tone was serious, Yu Jinghai had already felt refreshed, and he didn't dare to provoke his wife anymore, but he also didn't want to be separated from her at this time.

In the end, the boss grunted reluctantly, hugged Zhou Xi and sat back on the same chair, and then put the phone into Zhou Xi's hand.

Zhou Xi squinted slightly, focused her gaze, and checked the phone information.

There were several missed calls and several messages from two very familiar numbers.

Zhou Xi's face gradually froze, and suddenly pinched Yu Jinghai's palm hard, who made the other's hand fall at a position where he could rub it smoothly.

Yu Jinghai, who was buried on the back of his neck, snorted and pecked at his glands, "This little temper tantrum, how about settling accounts? Okay, let me let you out, pinch it, you can be strong..."

"My parents are back." Zhou Xi interrupted him.

"What?!" Yu Jinghai, who was addicted to his daughter-in-law's delicious pheromone, suddenly stopped talking and raised his eyes, "Where did you go? Which airport? I'll go—"

"At the door." Zhou Xi slowly covered her face and sighed, "The doorbell and phone just now...are all from them."