My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 246 Tang Ziyan

Being pulled by Tang Ziyan, his face on the weekend fell to Tang Ziyan's chest in an instant. All he could see was the white shirt on Tang Ziyan's body. At the same time, he smelled a strange fragrance that could not be described in words.

The weekend's eyes were wide open, and his clean eyes stared at Tang Ziyan, which was only a millimeter away, and an indescribable strange feeling rose all over his body.

"Ziyan... What are you going to do..." Although he wanted to completely stick his face in Tang Ziyan's arms on the weekend, and although he wanted to feel the gentleness of that pair of soft jade, he knew very well that Tang Ziyan was unconscious at this time. Although he always fantasized about building a beautiful harem, it was really If Tang Ziyan is pushed down like this, it will be too unkind, right?

Therefore, although he was reluctant to give up on the weekend, he still resisted the heat in his heart and lifted his face away from Tang Ziyan's body.

"Brother Zhou...I..." As soon as she raised her head on the weekend, Tang Ziyan, who was weak and couldn't use any strength on her body, hurriedly begged, "I'm so uncomfortable. Can you help me..."

Seeing Tang Ziyan's painful face, he was suspicious on the weekend. He finally found that Tang Ziyan was by no means as simple as getting drunk. You know, drunkenly understand that no matter how drunk Tang Ziyan is, it is impossible to take the initiative to hug the weekend. Noting the tenderness flashing in Tang Ziyan's slightly ind eyes, she couldn't help asking on the weekend, "Ziyan, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, I was drugged by Yang Tian's bastard..." Although Tang Ziyan's body is not controlled by her brain, it does not mean that she is completely irrational. She forced her only wisp of reason and said that she was drugged by Yang Tiantian.

Hearing Tang Ziyan's words, Zhou's hand separated from Tang Ziyan's body like an electric shock, and then raised his hand and poured a glass of water on Tang Ziyan's face: "Ziyan, wake up!"

Tang Ziyan's hot and red pretty face was splashed by a glass of ice water, and then her whole body stiffened. In an instant, her reason overcame the restlessness in her heart, and she stared at the little young man in front of her.

My eyes turned red with excitement on the weekend, and there was a lot of sweat on my forehead and face.

What shocked Tang Ziyan most was that her lower lip was important on the weekend. Because she bit too hard, she was bleeding. How could Tang Ziyan not know that she was restraining herself with this cruel method on the weekend?

"Ziyan, you must restrain yourself. If you do this again, I really can't control it." On the weekend, he spoke with trembling dry lips. When he spoke, he deliberately avoided Tang Ziyan's temporarily clean eyes. "You are beautiful, and your body is graceful and curvy. A man wants to be nice to be with you, and so do I..."

"Puff..." Tang Ziyan, who was temporarily sober, couldn't help laughing. She hurriedly covered her little mouth with her hand, because she was afraid of disturbing her to continue talking on the weekend. I don't know why, she really wanted to hear her continue talking on the weekend.

"Ziyan, I want to do something with you, but I'm not out of control after you are drugged." On the weekend, he said solemnly and was not afraid of blushing at all. Of course, with his bronze-colored healthy skin, even Tang Ziyan may not be able to notice it. "I believe that sooner or later I can catch you down."

"Uh..." Hearing this, Tang Ziyan's cheeks were as if she had been smeared with rouge. She felt that it was too direct to say this on the weekend. At ordinary times, it was estimated that she would use the palm method learned from the female goblin Li Guan Fei and the mouth on the weekend. The bastard tried her best, but she didn't really do it. Not only did she not do it, but she was even happy to hear what the weekend said, but the weekend's words were so rippling that she didn't know what to say except for the deer.

At the end, he suddenly turned his back to Tang Ziyan on the weekend, because he couldn't help but look at the slippery half of Tang Ziyan's chest: "Ziyan, it's very late now. You must be tired. I opened a room next door and paid for it. If you don't sleep, I won't sleep there. I'll take you to sleep there."

"Hmm!" Tang Ziyan and the weekend have a tacit understanding. Almost when she turned around on the weekend, Tang Ziyan quickly sorted out the messy shirt on her upper body. When she finished talking on the weekend, she had already sorted out her coat. Obviously, she wanted to go back to her own room of the baby travel agency to sleep now. After all, she was tossed all over by the medicine. She didn't have the strength, but when she said on the weekend that the room had been paid, she nodded and agreed, not thinking about whether something more dangerous would happen to the weekend after the next room.

After listening to Tang Ziyan's words, she led the way first on the weekend, while Tang Ziyan lowered her head and followed the weekend, as if she were a little woman who had a room with her boyfriend for the first time.

The 307 suite opened on the weekend is the same as Yang Tian's 308 suite, which is also the kind with a living room and a double bedroom. Therefore, after entering 307, he pointed to the largest bedroom on the weekend: "Ziyan, you can sleep here tonight."

"I...I..." Tang Ziyan nodded slightly, and she also wanted to sleep, but as soon as she got to the door of the bedroom, she stopped and did not look back. She turned her back to the weekend so delicately and said shyly in a voice that only she could hear, "My body seems to be reacting again..."

"Uh..." After listening to Tang Ziyan's words, I was speechless on the weekend and couldn't help but feel a little. In order to comfort Tang Ziyan, the weekend had to say with a wry smile, "You are awake now. You should be fine. Go to bed quickly."

"I...I..." Tang Ziyan's face became more and more rosy, and her heart rose countless times stronger than before. Standing at the door of the bedroom with her back to the weekend, she even felt that her limbs could not even support her body. Her breathing became rapid in an instant, which was clearly heard. "Brother, I feel that I have no strength at all. It's so hot." As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ziyan hurriedly held the door frame with her hands, and her whole body became weak.

In a hurry on the weekend, he rushed up and picked up Tang Ziyan and arrived in the bedroom in an instant.

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The action of putting Tang Ziyan flat on ** is particularly gentle, for fear that Tang Ziyan will break like a bubble.

And Tang Ziyan hugged the neck of the weekend and cried, always unwilling to let go of the weekend: "Yang Tianxia's medicine is too powerful. I'm afraid it can't be solved without you. You can complete me. I won't blame you!" When saying this, Tang Ziyan took the initiative to tear open the thin shirt on her body.

Looking at the full**, my eyes are almost blurred on weekends.

Damn it, do it, just think I'm detoxifying you. I'm saving you and doing good deeds!

Reason collapsed in an instant, and on the weekend, he suddenly stretched out his hand to the bra belt at Tang Ziyan's vest...

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The morning light came abruptly and in a daze. On the weekend, when he felt that he was still dreaming, a dazzling sunlight sprinkled in from the curtains, and he couldn't help opening his eyes.

To be precise, the reason why he suddenly woke up on the weekend was that he heard the sound of water flowing.

The first thing I opened my eyes on the weekend was to look sideways at the pillow. A woman's unique long hair fell on the snow-white pillow, but the beautiful woman was not by the pillow.

On the weekend, I turned over and got up, lifted the bedding, and saw a slap-sized dark red on the sheets.

"Ziyan..." On the weekend, I saw that Tang Ziyan was not in the bedroom. After putting on my clothes and trousers randomly, I ran out of the bedroom. Tang Ziyan was still not seen in the four customer hall, and the door of the bathroom was closed. Through the bathroom door, you could see that the lights were on inside, and the sound of water coming out of the water came from inside.

Are you taking a shower?

Thinking of what happened with Tang Ziyan in ** last night, I couldn't help walking to the bathroom on the weekend.

However, as soon as I arrived at the bathroom door on the weekend, I didn't have time to check whether the bathroom door was locked, and the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Obviously, there are spare clothes in Tang Ziyan's schoolbag, because I remember clearly on the weekend that the shirt button on Tang Ziyan wore last night had been removed by herself, and now Tang Ziyan, who was standing at the door of the bathroom and almost collided with the weekend, is neatly dressed.

Tang Ziyan, who had taken a shower, combed her shawl hair today, wearing a pair of pink hairpins on her forehead. The hair clip buttoned the bangs in the middle of her eyebrows, revealing her forehead.

Is a woman beautiful enough to prove that she dares to show her forehead. That is to say, only beautiful enough beautiful women dare to show their foreheads. Obviously, Tang Ziyan is such a woman.

Wearing a hairpin, she looks much gentler, as beautiful as the girl next door. I don't know what's going on as a woman for the first time. In short, Tang Ziyan suddenly gives people a sense of being a lady.

The lower body is a very conservative denim trousers, the black one, which wraps her slender and touching legs tightly, and the upper body wears a very iconic Kangcheng middle school uniform, which is exactly the same as the one she wore on the weekend, but this one is brand-new. You can imagine that Tang Ziyan is not good at ordinary times. Go through.

The zipper of the school uniform has just been pulled a little above the chest, wrapping the pair on the chest that was red and swollen by the weekend. Looking from the neckline, it can be faintly seen that Tang Ziyan is wearing a pink T-shirt or vest, and there is a strawberry planted last night at the neck. Didi.

Almost bumped into the weekend. Tang Ziyan subconsciously stepped back half a step back into the bathroom. She looked up at the weekend. Her cheeks were crimson, as if they were dyed with sunset glow. Her eyes were full of shyness and joy. In order to hide her heart, she paused and deliberately made a very demagogic expression. Liu frowned and turned to Zhou Finally, he rolled his eyes and said, "You... you're going to die!"

Tang Ziyan originally wanted to scold the weekend, because when she took a shower just now, she felt sore all over, especially the place where she was hit again and again by the weekend last night was even more painful. However, as soon as she spoke, she felt that her momentum was obviously insufficient, very The feeling of anger is not so much to scold the weekend as to act coquettishly to your boyfriend.

"Uh..." However, even if Tang Ziyan's momentum was insufficient, he still confused the weekend, "Have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"If I don't take the wrong medicine, I can be... you..." When Tang Ziyan said this, she pushed away the weekend at the door of the bathroom, and then limped to the sofa, picked up her schoolbag and was about to run away.

On the weekend, he felt that he was about to die, but he remembered it clearly. Last night, he was pushed back by Tang Ziyan.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing that Tang Ziyan was about to leave with her schoolbag on the weekend, she asked quickly.

"Go to class..." Tang Ziyan didn't dare to face the weekend, because she blushed when she thought of doing that last night and on the weekend, so even if it was very uncomfortable and it was difficult to walk, she still forced her to open the door with a limping. "It's almost 7:30. I have to go to class, right?"

"Yo-yo!" On the weekend, he was surprised and said, "When did the late king become so active in going to school? Can't he be impressed by me?"

Tang Ziyan gritted her teeth and finally failed to tell why she suddenly wanted to study hard on the weekend. Maybe she didn't know it herself. She just vaguely remembered that the most regrettable thing in his life last weekend was that he couldn't go to college.