Chapter 1049 Marry Me

Zhou Yao leaned over and kissed her snow-white earlobe, "Why, don't you like it?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, and the magnetic and whispering voice kept drilling into her eardrums. Leng Zhiyuan shrank her shoulders and said, "Who knows if this diamond ring is the leftover from the ones you gave to those women before..."

Before she finished speaking, her earlobe hurt. It turned out that he opened his mouth and bit her, "Don't mention this topic again!"

Leng Zhiyuan was angry, and she pushed him away, "Asshole, you did something wrong and you don't allow me to mention it... Um!"

Zhou Yao fiercely blocked her red lips.

All of Leng Zhiyuan's words were blocked back. He came in forcefully and domineeringly to entangle with her. Her two small hands that were originally against his chest could only slowly grab the hospital gown on his chest...

Zhou Yao kissed for a while and then let her go. The man was very bad. In front of her, he licked the water on his lips with his tongue.

Leng Zhiyuan,…

"Wife, don't mention the past anymore. I admit it's my fault. I haven't given them diamond rings, not any other woman. I only gave it to my wife. This diamond ring is custom-made. Do you like it?"

He softened his voice and coaxed her, and Leng Zhiyuan felt much more comfortable. She didn't know if he had found a way to cure her, which was to slap her in the face and then give her a date.

He was playing tricks, but she really liked it.

Leng Zhiyuan lowered her eyes and looked at the diamond ring on her ring finger. She nodded, "Yes, I like it."

Zhou Yao raised his sword eyebrows, in a good mood, stretched out his strong arms and held her in his arms. He whispered, "Wife, this wedding ring is late. There is one more thing, marry me?"

Leng Zhiyuan's heart seemed to be covered with a layer of honey. She nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

"Heh..." Zhou Yao rubbed her smooth forehead with his thin lips. She agreed to it herself, and he also locked her with a diamond ring. From now on, she will belong to him completely.

"Just now I heard the voices of the old man, my father and Si Leng outside. What did you say?" He asked while kissing her cheek.

"Said bad things about you."

"What bad things?"

"Grandpa and dad said that if you dare to bully me in the future, they will never forgive you. I also said that if you make me cry in the future, I will turn into a tiger and bite you."

"Okay," Zhou Yao stretched out two fingers to hold the woman's small jaw. He caressed her smooth skin lovingly, "Little thing, my family is on your side. It seems that I have no status at all."

Leng Zhiyuan smelled the healthy masculine body odor on him, and her face began to redden. She pouted her red lips and hummed, "Who asked you to mess around?"

Zhou Yao's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and pecked her tempting red lips lightly, and said hoarsely, "You don't like me messing around? Okay, I promise, in the future, except for making you cry in bed, I will not let you cry."

Leng Zhiyuan's little face burned directly, becoming hot, what nonsense was he talking about?

She struggled to push him away.

But the man didn't let her. He kissed her and took off her short white down jacket. He pushed her to the bed.

Leng Zhiyuan realized his plan and said, "What are you doing?"

As soon as she said it, she realized that her voice was delicate and charming. She was not questioning or rejecting him. She was clearly trying to resist.

Zhou Yao pressed her down. He stretched out his hand to pinch her chest twice and then directly lifted her winter skirt. The man's eyes were a little red. He cursed and said, "I have been holding back for several days for you to be in front of me dressed like this. Let me have some fun today!"

Leng Zhiyuan was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pinched the muscles on his arm hard, then snorted and turned her head away.

She didn't think she was dressed badly. She wore three layers of winter clothes inside and outside, and she didn't show anything. She didn't know where he got the... fire?

Zhou Yao didn't think so. She used to dress very conservatively, mostly in cool colors, not to mention skirts, but now she started to wear warm colors. Today, she wore a white lace base shirt inside, a dark red plaid winter skirt on her slender waist, and a white down jacket outside.

She had a good figure and a pretty face. He was full of vigor. Seeing her twisting and turning in the skirt, he wanted to lift her skirt to see what she was wearing inside.

Seeing that the woman was angry, Zhou Yao's big hand shuttled through her hair and held the back of her head. He pressed her face into his arms, and the hot and chaotic breath sprinkled on her skin. He said hoarsely, "Don't be angry, baby, it will be fine in a while..."

Leng Zhiyuan felt pain, and before she recovered, the bed began to "squeak".

She was so angry that he was so anxious.

She opened her mouth and bit his shoulder hard.

Zhou Yao immediately hissed, but it was not painful. He pinched her cheek with two fingers to force her to let go, "Don't bite! I haven't touched you for a long time, don't stimulate me."

Leng Zhiyuan's stunning eyebrows were full of enchanting charm. She raised her eyebrows, "You deserve it! You only need three minutes!"

Zhou Yao could not see her chattering, making people want to eat her whole, "You can bite it if you want, change something to bite..."

He blocked her red lips and fed his long tongue into her mouth.

...

Leng Zhiyuan was so hot that she felt like she was burning. At this time, there were two "knock knock" sounds in her ears, and then the door handle of the ward door was turned, and Zhou's mother's voice sounded, "Zhou Yao, Zhiyuan..."

Leng Zhiyuan froze, and she quickly reached out to push the man on her body, "Mom is coming!"

The man's forehead was covered with sweat, and his two strong arms were supported on the side of the bed with blue veins exposed. Hearing this, he frowned, obviously unhappy, but he refused to stop.

The bed was still moving. There was almost no sound insulation here. Leng Zhiyuan's heart was lifted. Zhou's mother was outside and would definitely hear it.

"Zhou Yao!" She glared at him, then clamped his strong waist and abdomen with her slender legs.

Zhou Yao took a breath and almost couldn't help it. Looking at her charming appearance, his eyebrows frowned deeper, and he glanced at her turbidly. He reached out to pinch her buttocks.

Leng Zhiyuan wanted to kick him down.

Zhou's mother's voice was still ringing, "Hey, why is the door of this ward locked, Zhou Yao, Zhiyuan, are you in there..."

Leng Zhiyuan stared at Zhou Yao with a tense body, which meant---I'm really angry!

Zhou Yao frowned, raised his head and said loudly and impatiently, "Mom, what's the matter with you? Can't you let me sleep well?"

The voice outside the door stopped abruptly.

Only the childish voice of little Zhou Sireng sounded, "Grandma, why is Daddy sleeping in the broad daylight? My mommy is still in there... Ugh!"

Little Zhou Sireng's little mouth was covered by Zhou's mother.