Jing Qian was surprised, and then said with a smile: "Who is Z in Sanctuary? Is it very powerful?"
Zhan Lichuan: ...
"Honey, if you're like this, we can't talk anymore."
"Oh." Jing Qian suddenly exerted force, riding directly on Zhan Lichuan's body, and then propped his hands on the sofa on both sides of him domineeringly, framing him within his sphere of influence.
Di Jingkun: ...shame!
It turned out that Di Jingqian was in such a high position.
No wonder she married Zhan Lichuan before returning to the emperor's house.
Zhan Lichuan was circled, the smile in his eyes didn't diminish, and even deepened.
"Honey, what are you doing?" Zhan Lichuan's voice became hoarse.
Di Jingkun felt that these two juniors simply disrespected him. unacceptable. She completely regarded him as a dead person, and even showed her affection in front of him.
"Didn't you say that the topic just now can't go on? Then let's change the topic!"
"Yes." Zhan Lichuan nodded: "My wife has the final say."
Zhan Lichuan, who thought his wife would teach him to be a man on the sofa, had no intention of struggling from the beginning, and just wanted to lie flat.
However, Jing Qian's voice rang in his ear: "How do you know that Du Yanzheng is the Z of Sanctuary?"
Zhan Lichuan, who was already planning to lie down, found that his wife really just wanted to change the subject, and didn't intend to throw him down, and felt a little regretful.
Then he stretched out his hand and put his big hands on his wife's waist, which was too tight to hold.
Feeling a numbness in her waist, Jing Qian's eyes deepened, she poked Zhan Lichuan's chest with her finger, and said with a smile: "I'm asking you something. How do you know that Du Yanzheng belongs to Z? After all, he won't expose himself."
"I'm so good, of course I know. Don't you think your husband is not good at investigating eighteen generations of ancestors?"
Jing Qian approached him with a smile: "Then...why didn't you say you were skilled?"
Zhan Lichuan also laughed: "Didn't you tell me? You said, we have been sharing the same bed for so long, when did you tell me that you are capable?"
Jing Qian was amused: "Do I need to report to you that I am capable of sharing the same bed? Could it be that you are still afraid that I will harm you?"
Zhan Lichuan rubbed his body up, and branded a kiss on Jing Qian's lips: "How is it possible? My life is yours. If you want it, I can give it to you at any time."
"Then why did I report to you when I shared the bed with you?"
Zhan Lichuan's eyes were full of smiles: "You have reported to me, so I can guide you to do some difficult moves! Ordinary people can't do it."
Jing Qian is a master who never suffers from his mouth. He snorted at the other party and said, "Even if I didn't report it, why didn't you report it? If you reported it, even if I lie down, you can still do some difficult moves." of!"
Zhan Lichuan saw that her mouth was not at a loss, and her behavior was extremely domineering. Thinking of her appearance that was more shy than ordinary girls when she really acted, she couldn't hide her smile anymore, and smiled softly speak up.
Jing Qian realized that she had been seen through, and she punched the opponent's chest.
Of course, no effort. But it still hurts.
Zhan Lichuan was in pain, knowing that his wife was getting angry from embarrassment and wanted to get off him, so he quickly put his arms around her waist, not allowing her to retreat from his lap.
(end of this chapter)