The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 4791: Miss Antique's special bodyguard 58

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"Besides, you can't be too hasty in setting a date for wine. I still want to go to a small island to get married. I have to go to the contact person to prepare for the island selection, charter flight, negotiation time, weather, time, and various other things. And You have to write hundreds of invitations, how can it be so fast."

Luo Liyan wrung her fingers and counted all the things about getting married, Yi Zehao's frown became tighter and tighter.

But a woman's marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime event. After all, he was reluctant to wrong his beloved little girl, so he could only suppress the urgent desire in his heart.

"Okay then, I'll turn around, you take off your clothes and hand them to me." Yi Zehao said, turning his back on his back, and took off his clothes directly.

Luo Liyan was not as quick as he was, just in time to see that tall and straight back, and that smooth line just broke into her line of sight.

She couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and the voice was especially clear in the silent tomb passage.

Yi Zehao seemed to have expected her to be like this a long time ago, a faint smile filled his eyes, and before Luo Liyan could look away, he turned around and hugged her into the in the arms.

"Do you still like Yanyan?"

Luo Liyan felt that although there was not much warmth in that embrace, the touch of the skin against the tip of her nose, and the faint scent of dragon's birth incense made her feel particularly comfortable.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, lost herself in it, and then pushed Yi Zehao, "I don't like it, how can I appreciate it at this time, you should seduce me in another place next time."

"Yeah." Yi Zehao replied softly, but the movements in his hands hugged Luo Liyan even tighter.

Then before she lost her temper, she let go of her hand again.

"But anyway, it needs to be changed. If Yanyan likes it, you can watch it to your heart's content." As he spoke, he stretched his arms, revealing his muscular chest and those eight-pack abs.

You are foul!

Luo Liyan howled like a wolf in her heart, quickly closed her eyes, turned around, and patted her chest with her small hands.

"Hurry up, don't make all these things." She snorted angrily.

Usually at home, I have never seen him so prodigal.

How could you be so wild and unrestrained once you came out? !

After changing her clothes, she handed them to Yi Zehao, and wrung out the rest of her clothes, then put them back on.

Yi Zehao baked it six minutes dry, put the clothes on his arms, and then hooked his big palm again, "What else?"

Luo Liyan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant, but looking at those clothes, she blushed instantly.

"No more." She gritted her teeth and said word by word.

"I know there are more. The closer you are to your body, the more dry it will be. I can dry it for you if you wear it inside." Yi Zehao said very seriously. At first hearing, he thought He was talking about something very serious.

But after tasting it carefully, I feel that it is not so right.

This made Luo Liyan think a lot, as if she was thinking too much.

"No need, I've made most of it dry." She pursed her lips and rolled her eyes angrily.

But before he finished speaking, he saw the man who was carrying his back turn around abruptly, and then pressed his big palms on his eyes.