180 It's your fault to be late

Zhouzhou looked at the door and saw Zhou Yishu dressed in a dress. He couldn't help but light up his eyes and whistled.

"Brother, mom is so beautiful today." Xiaobao looked up at his brother.

Zhouzhou changed his shoes, looked at Zhou Huishu's whole body, nodded and said to Xiaobao: "Yes, Xiaobao's mommy is the most beautiful. However, wearing such a beautiful dress, are you ready to go out at night?

"Otherwise, why do I dress like this at home?"

Zhou Yushu shrugged her shoulders and walked back.

Zhouzhou walked in with Xiaobao in his arms, looked at Zhou Yishu's graceful back, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of her naked slender legs when she walked around. He couldn't help asking, "Are you sure my father will allow you to dress like this?"

Zhou Yishu, who has walked to the top of the stairs, turned around and put on a very S-shaped shape and said, "Didn't you just say it was very beautiful? Then why won't your father agree?"

"Stupid, he won't agree if it's too beautiful. Don't you know that men have a strong desire to be exclusive to their lovers. They hope that the best side of their lover will only be left for themselves, and they don't want to share it with others?"

"Some other men may, but your father is not that kind of stingy man." Zhou Yishu said firmly.

"Do you know when my father comes back?"

Zhouzhou had an expression of 'you are sure to lose'.

"Then let's bet that your father won't allow me to wear this dress out tonight."

Song Chun arrived home on time at seven o'clock.

It is Zhouzhou who opens the door.

Song Chun caught the smile in his son's eyes. He was slightly stunned, but didn't ask anything.

He walked in and changed his shoes. In the living room, he saw his daughter sitting in a pile of toys and concentrating on throwing things in the distance. He unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth and his eyes were much softer.

Song Chun looked around the living room, dining room and other places, and didn't see Zhou Yishu, so he went straight to the bedroom and opened the door. Zhou Yiqi happened to lean over and put on his shoes at the door.

The chest that is already ready to exhale is even more ** because of this posture, which is simply blood-stinging.

Song Chun only felt that his lower abdomen was tight, and his desire was relieved in the morning, hoping to recover at an incredible speed.

Aware of the hot eyes at the door, Zhou Yishu smiled cunningly, put on golden high heels, got up and tidied up her dress. She looked up and saw that Song Chun had come to the front.

"Is this the skirt you are going to wear to the dinner party later?" The hoarse voice was mixed with strong lust. Zhou Yishu saw an undisguised desire in her eyes, and her pink face was red. The place he had looked at on her body seemed to be on fire, and her body was extremely hot.

"This is a gift from Xiaoyun. I wear it for the first time today." She turned around gracefully, looked at him with a smile and asked, "Is it beautiful?"

Song Chun didn't reply to her in time, but suddenly put his hand around her waist, leaned into her ear and gently bit her soft earlobe and said, "It's good-looking, but dressed like this to go to a banquet with so many men present. Who the hell do you want to seduce?"

Even he had never seen such a wild and enchanting side of her. She dared to wear it out and show it to other men.

"What's wrong with dressing like this? I didn't reveal anything." Seeing that he was guessed by Zhouzhou and bet that he was going to lose, Zhou Yishu looked unhappy and poked his fingers in the chest to protest.

"It's just like there's nothing to cover up here. Why don't you say it's not exposed? Are you sure it won't fall? Song Chun spoke dangerously. He put his big hand into the dress and pressed her plump in. With the other hand, he groped for the zipper on the side of the dress and pulled it to the end, revealing her whole beautiful and proud figure in his eyes.

Zhou Yishu was immediately dumbfounded and stared at the dress lying at her feet. She instinctively wanted to pick it up, but was picked up by Song Chun and thrown in the middle of the big bed behind her.

"It seems that I didn't work hard enough in the morning, and now you have the strength to dress up like this to seduce other men."

Song Chun said and began to take off his clothes.

Zhou Yushu stared at him and took off his coat, tie and shirt one by one. When he went to bed and covered it with the shadow over his head, she came to her senses and said with shame, "Song Chun, what are you doing? Who's going to seduce other men?

"No? But you have seduced me."

"We have to go to the dinner party later. We need to hurry up." Zhou Yishu came to her senses, quickly withdrew her hand and pushed him away. She quickly got up and turned over to pull the quilt beside her. She said angrily, "Didn't you have it in the morning?" And Zhouzhou is at home. We haven't been out for so long--

"We are husband and wife, not cheating." Song Chun interrupted her and pulled her under her kneeling posture effortlessly with his long arm.

"As for the morning... Who asked you to seduce me?"

If you want to add a crime, there is no need to worry.

Zhou Yushu was angry and funny. She struggled to escape, but her waist was buckled, and the man behind her actually broke in without any vigilance in her kneeling posture.

She suddenly bit her lip and didn't let the moan to her throat spit out.

The hand that grabbed the sheet suddenly tightened.

The bad man on his body seemed to smile softly. Zhou Yishu looked back at him with hatred, and grabbed his hand on his waist and pinched it.

The lust that poured out of the nest spread like a tide, quickly submerged her, and every pore in her body was shouting for joy.

I don't know when Zhou Yishu began to cater to his strong demand. The huge **, the hot bodies of the two are intertwined and lingering. What a dinner party, afraid of being heard by Zhouzhou and other concerns, are all left behind in the crazy sexual love.

Until a phone rang, the two stiffened at the same time and looked at each other.

"It's yours." Zhou Yushu said.

Song Chun couldn't help frowning and guessing that it was Ouyang Luo who reminded him to rush to the dinner party.

"Go and pick it up, if it's your company--"

"Let's talk about it after it's done." The domineering short four words fell, and she simply sealed her mouth, and the two climbed to the clouds together.

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Since Zhou Yishu left Song Chun five years ago, he has made up his mind to turn himself into a pure businessman, especially after he recovered from his illness. Through several years of efforts, he has established a good image of the Song family in the outside world. Like tonight's charity dinner of Integrity Group, communication in the mall is on the one hand, for Song Chun. What is more important is its social influence and value. By doing charity and public welfare undertakings, Song Chun wants Zhou Yishu to completely forget him who was once in the gray space, who once concealed his identity from her so that he hurt each other.

It was almost 8:30 when the two arrived at the dinner scene.

Before going out, Song Chun asked Zhou Yishu to change into a relatively conservative purple fishtail dress. Except for a small arm, all the rest of his body were tightly wrapped tightly.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she looked up at the man with a satisfied face. The latter returned to her with an impeccable and perfect smile, grabbed her hand and took her arm and said gently, "If you don't go in, we will be late longer."

"How dare you say that it's your fault that you will be late." Zhou Yushu pinched his arm for revenge.

Song Chun was not painful or itchy. He smiled and said, "It's your fault."

"You..." is really abominable. Zhou Yushu was angry, but she didn't want to quarrel with him now.

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