MTL - Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife-Chapter 270 just want to eat you

  The two kissed for a while, and just when they were about to get to the point, there was another knock on the door, very urgent.

  Su Qingqing resisted and pushed the man's body, her face flushed red from the kiss, and her voice was coquettish and coquettish, "Yes, someone is looking for you, go open the door first."

   "Ignore him, let's continue."

   Quan Moting frowned, and his body became more and more hot. At such an urgent moment, let alone someone knocking on the door, even a hundred thousand urgent things could not stop him from eating this little fox.

   "Well...you, don't worry, go and have a look, in case you are really in a hurry."

   The knocking on the door continued. In this case, Su Qingqing really couldn't communicate with the Great Demon King, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at them in the dark.

   "Qingbao, do you have the heart to make me feel so uncomfortable?" The man turned his head slightly and whispered in Su Qingqing's ear.

  Su Qingqing blinked her big eyes, showing flattery, and her eyebrows were so charming, "Husband, just go, I'll wait for you."

   The man's face turned black, and his heart was extremely unhappy.

   The knocking on the door continued, and Quan Moting had the heart to kill at this moment.

   "Husband, hurry up, there should be something important, don't delay."

  Su Qingqing said asking the Great Demon King to open the door, his eyes fell on the man's strong upper body, and when he rolled over and got out of bed, he unconsciously caught a glimpse of the Great Demon King's abdominal muscles roaring.

  Ahhhh, I really want to touch it.

"Madam seems very satisfied with her husband's figure." Quan Moting grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. Although his body was still uncomfortable, he looked at the little fox and looked at him with a smile on his lips. Getting deeper and deeper.

  Su Qingqing slipped her hot face and got into the quilt, showing a round head looking at him, urging, "Hurry up and open the door, don't be long-winded."

   "Okay, just wait." He came right back.

   After Quan Moting turned around, his gentle smile turned gloomy in an instant, and his whole body exuded a tyrannical aura. He wanted to see who would disturb his good deeds.

   The door of the room was opened, and Song Yu, who was standing anxiously outside the door, was so frightened that his hair stood on end due to the desire and dissatisfaction in his father's eyes.

   "Uh... Lord, although I know it's wrong to disturb you at this time, something really happened."

   Quan Moting frowned fiercely, and the pursed thin Ai lips slightly lifted, "Speak."

  Song Yu bit the bullet and lowered his voice, "The old man is critically ill, the old lady asked you to take the young lady back immediately."

  The old man is critically ill, how is it possible that he can eat and dance before he goes on business.

   "Okay, I see, book a ticket for tomorrow."

After the    warning, Quan Moting closed the door neatly.

  Su Qingqing heard the movement outside, although it was not very real, but she also saw something different from Quan Moting's expression.

   "What's the matter, did something happen?"

   Worried that he was still suffering, Su Qingqing thoughtfully poured a glass of ice water and handed it to Quan Moting, listening to his low and uneasy voice.

   "Dad is seriously ill, we may have to leave tomorrow."

  Su Qingqing was startled and blurted out with concern, "Then Song Yu said something, why is Dad suddenly seriously ill?"

   "It's not very clear at the moment, but I'll understand when I go back tomorrow."

   After finishing speaking, Quan Moting forcibly recognized the restlessness in his body, grabbed a man's jacket and put it on her, and said lightly, "You go to sleep first, I'll go outside to calm down."

   "Then come back early."

After learning the news, the couple had no interest at all. Quan Moting changed into a set of clean clothes and opened the door to go out. Su Qingqing couldn't sleep in the room alone. She chatted with Shiyi on WeChat for a long time. , unknowingly fell asleep holding the phone.

   On the other side, Shi Yi couldn't wait for Su Qingqing's smile for a long time, and yawned when sleepy.

  Yun Chengyi came in wearing a black and dusty door, and glanced at a little woman playing with a mobile phone with her **** on the bed, her resolute and handsome face was quietly dyed with a touch of soft light.

   "Brother Yi, you are back, are you tired?"

   Hearing the movement at the door, Shiyi turned his head and saw Yun Chengyi open his arms towards her, Shiyi jumped into his arms with a smile on his bare feet.

  The two embraced each other warmly, listening to each other's heartbeats, and smiling satisfied and happy on their faces.

   "I came here without saying hello. Next time I'll see how I deal with you."

  Yun Chengyi deliberately put on a fierce look to scare her, put his arms around the woman's soft and slender waist with one hand, and supported her buttocks with the other, and easily picked Shiyi up.

   also took advantage of the situation to tip her, so frightened, Shiyi hurriedly put his arms around his neck, coquettishly, "What are you doing, people miss you, it's not enough to come to you."

   "Hum, be honest, have you missed me for so many days?" Shi Yi hummed and questioned while pinching the man's ear, turning into a tigress in a second.

   Yun Chengyi's handsome face was satisfied with the exhaustion that was concealed, and when she brought together Shiyi's pure and bright eyes, she felt extremely relaxed and happy.

   "What do you think?" The man pressed against her forehead, not giving the woman a chance to be coquettish, and bowed his head domineeringly and covered Shiyi's sweet and seductive red lips.

"Woohoo ... it hurts, what are you biting me?"

  The domineering kiss made Shiyi almost suffocate. After pushing Yun Chengyi away for a moment, a fist slammed into his chest, "What's the hurry, you're stinking all over, hurry up and take a shower."

   He was so tired, Shiyi really didn't know what he had been through these days. He simply didn't smell any blood on his body. It was a lot of relief to be sure that he had been safe and sound all these years.

   Yun Chengyi seldom hugs his beloved one who has been thinking about it day and night, how can he be willing to let go immediately

   "Yiyi, shall we wash together?" His hoarse voice murmured seductive in the woman's ear, with a wicked smile between the lines.

  Shiyi blushed, pushed him away, and said, "If you want to be beautiful, go as far as you want, don't talk so much, or you'll sleep on the floor for me tonight."

   Yun Chengyi was ashamed, didn't he say that he missed him, why would he let him sleep on the floor as soon as we met, will love disappear?

   "Go, go, the bath water is ready for you, you can take a bath and feel comfortable."

   Shiyi pushed the man to the small bathroom. There was nothing she could do. She wanted to find a luxurious hotel or something, but Yun Chengyi was on a mission this time, so she had to keep a low profile and focus on safety.

   Therefore, when Shiyi is looking for her husband for thousands of miles this time, she can only say that marrying a chicken follows a chicken, and marrying a dog follows a dog. He can live in such a small place, and she naturally wants to accompany him.

  Otherwise, the future mother-in-law will sarcastically and secretly sneer at her daughter, who is not used to living in poverty.

  Yun Chengyi has been on the march for more than ten years, and he has long practiced a good habit, even taking a shower in five minutes.

   "What are you doing?" He stood at the entrance and stared at Shi Yi with his back to what he was busy at the dining table.

   When Yun Chengyi got closer, he saw that there was a bowl of tomato and egg noodles full of the taste of home on the table.

   "Uh...that, I think you must be hungry. So you learned to make a late-night snack or something." Shi Yi didn't touch the spring water, afraid that Yun Chengyi would dislike his craftsmanship, so he patted his chest to assure.

   "Don't worry, I've learned it many times. I'm not very good at cooking others. It may not be cooked, but the tomato egg noodles are very simple.

   As if to prove something, Shi Yi took the lead in picking up the chopsticks and taking a sip of the chopsticks.

   Yun Chengyi put down the white towel in his hand, propped up the table with one hand, and pinched the woman's delicate chin with the other, and murmured hoarsely, "I don't want to eat anything now, I just want to eat you."

   "You...why do you spoil my mind like this, I don't care, you eat first and then what else."

   The woman pushed him away with a blushing face, saying no, the moment Yun Chengyi stopped her by the waist and picked her up easily, her arms naturally wrapped around the man's neck.

   "Yun Chengyi, you."

   "Good, let me kiss, it's been almost a month, I miss you very much."

   The man smiled and pressed her on the bed, which was not soft but extra large, and a gentle kiss fell on her face and neck, wandering down.

   "Giggle, don't, it's itchy." Shi Yi was forced to endure the sweet torture from Yun Chengyi, hiding in the man's arms, naughty not letting him kiss him well.

  This person, who came all the way, didn't say a word of sweetness, and only wanted to pull her to exercise.

  Bah, scumbag, big pig's hoof.