Wu Youyou has always believed in Wen Zeyang's words.

Besides, this thing has already happened, so what can it do?

Even if Wen Zeyang is killed, there is no other way, it happens as it happens, and if Wen Zeyang is killed, this matter still exists.

However, I am still angry.

"You, can you buy less, you want to die." Wu Youyou stared at Wen Zeyang angrily and said.

Five boxes.

"A box of ten, fifty. Are you crazy?" Wu Youyou thought it was unbelievable.

"Wrong, this box is eight, and the five boxes are only forty. It will be used up soon." Wen Zeyang said with some pride.

"I believe you are a ghost." Wu Youyou stared at Wen Zeyang again and said angrily.

"My wife, I have already said that your husband and I have a great demand... Really, it will be used up soon." Wen Zeyang said with a smile: "Think about it, how many times did we do it last night?"

How could Wu Youyou remember, she only remembered pain, nothing but pain, who knows how many times.

"Three times last night... If it weren't for you crying for pain, I would have been able to do it all night." Wen Zeyang said proudly again.

Wu Youyou stared at him angrily again.

"I love you dearly, otherwise, there would be more than three times, oh..." Wen Zeyang sighed.

"Go away." Wu Youyou didn't want to discuss this kind of thing with Wen Zeyang.

"Even if the average is three or four times a night, it will be gone in ten days and a half month?" Wen Zeyang continued.

Wu Youyou stared at him again, staring at him dissatisfied.

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk, don't talk." Wen Zeyang coaxed Wu Youyou with his arms around him flatteringly: "Stop, don't talk, I won't talk, okay?"

Wu Youyou didn't want to talk to him, and pushed him away: "Don't touch me."

"Wife, are you still angry?" Wen Zeyang knew that Wu Youyou was actually embarrassed.

"Honey, don't be angry anymore, okay?" Wen Zeyang continued to coax Wu Youyou.

Wu Youyou was angry and uncomfortable: "Oh... what should I do."

Wu Youyou picked up the pillow on the bed, and threw it directly on Wen Zeyang's body. Wen Zeyang elixir joined Wu Youyou, and fell directly on the bed, and there was a voice in his mouth: "Ah, woo... ah..."

"Wife..." Wen Zeyang stretched out a hand and pulled Wu Youyou into his arms, fell on the bed together, and then said ambiguously in her ear: "Wife...you are so beautiful, you are always so beautiful to you." What can I do if I can't stop?"

"It can't be my fault." Wen Zeyang coaxed Wu Youyou gently.

The wife is angry, so Wen Zeyang will naturally work harder to coax Wu Youyou.

"Huh...heh... I can't blame you, okay, can you blame me?" Wu Youyou said angrily.

"Yeah, I can only blame you for being too attractive, really, my wife, I can only blame you for being too attractive, you are too attractive, so I can only blame you." Wen Zeyang really blamed Wu Yoyo.

What Wen Zeyang said was really angry and funny.

"You... Get lost." Wu Youyou wanted to push Wen Zeyang away.

However, how could Wen Zeyang let go: "No, no, no...I want to hug my wife and get out together."

I want Wen Zeyang to let go, unless she dies.

"Hmph..." How does Wu Youyou think Wen Zeyang is not pleasing to the eye now, just not pleasing to the eye, I hate it to death.

"Okay, okay, wife, don't be angry anymore, okay?" Wen Zeyang coaxed Wu Youyou, started to get serious, and then sat up: "Don't be angry anymore. Be good."

"Don't be angry. This is a happy thing, what's there to be angry about?" Wen Zeyang continued to coax Wu Youyou.

Wu Youyou still stared at him angrily: "Hum... there's nothing happy about this, it's obviously an unhappy thing."

"It's all embarrassing." Wu Youyou continued.

"It's not shameful, it's really not shameful." Wen Zeyang couldn't laugh or cry.

How can you say it's embarrassing.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Wu Youyou lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over her head, and said with a mournful face, "I can't live anymore, I can't see people, alas... alas, alas..."

Wen Zeyang smiled: "Stupid?"

Wen Zeyang directly pressed on Wu Youyou's body, started to kiss her, and was slapped by Wu Youyou: "Get out..."

"Okay, let's get out together." Wen Zeyang directly kissed her red lips and did not let go.

Such a tempting wife, how can she get out of here, she must love her a lot.

Wen Zeyang hugged Wu Youyou to the bathroom when he kissed so hard that he couldn't help it, and then directly asked her once in the bathroom.

Out of breath, Wu Youyou felt extremely tired, very sleepy, very sleepy.

"My wife... sleepy? Are you tired?" Wen Zeyang was not sleepy at all, not tired at all, he was in good spirits, and wanted more.

Wu Youyou closed her eyes and ignored him, just ignored him.

Just now... that feeling is very satisfying.

Of course, Wen Zeyang could also feel Wu Youyou's satisfaction, and leaned into her ear and said softly: "Honey, I will make you fall in love with this feeling."

Wu Youyou still didn't speak, pretending to be dead.

She was satisfied just now, but when she thought of just now, she was also very shy.

Wen Zeyang naturally knew that Wu Youyou didn't sleep well, let her have a rest, anyway, it's still early, it's been a long night.

There is plenty of time.

Wen Zeyang now likes to sleep in the room with Wu Youyou in his arms, doing what he likes to do.

This night, Wen Zeyang naturally wouldn't let Wu Youyou go so easily...

...

The next day, the sun was drying their buttocks, and the two of them were still sleeping, tired last night.

At nine o'clock, Fu Yijing and Ruan Bingyue were chatting downstairs, and Ruan Bingyue asked, "Both of them haven't woken up yet."

"Well, not yet, I must have been tired last night." Fu Yijing said with a smile, "There are so many boxes of condoms."

"Tsk tsk..." Ruan Bingyue smiled.

"Hey... Tell me, will these two people forget to use it when they can't help themselves? Then they got pregnant?" Fu Yijing is now looking forward to Wu Youyou's pregnancy.

I wish Wu Youyou would get pregnant.

"Mom, I think, don't think about it, you see they bought so many, it is definitely impossible to get pregnant by accident." Ruan Bingyue felt that Wu Youyou should not be that kind of girl, she would definitely be very careful, and then In addition, Wen Zeyang dotes on Wu Youyou so much, he will definitely follow Wu Youyou, Wu Youyou will do whatever he says.

"Oh... That's right, but there are always mistakes, there are always mistakes, hehe... Wait." Fu Yijing said with a proud face.

"Even if she was really pregnant by accident, I think Wu Youyou should choose to get rid of it. After all, she is still a college student. She studies so hard and works so hard, so, I think, it is impossible for her to get pregnant so early. Will have a baby." Ruan Bingyue still said the same thing.

He poured cold water on Fu Yijing again and again.

Fu Yijing was right after thinking about it, and sighed: "Oh...you are right, I have to tell Wen Zeyang and Wu Youyou, if they are really pregnant, then we won't fight."

"You'd better tell Ayang what you said, don't tell it to Yoyo, Yoyo is thin-skinned, if you tell her that, maybe she won't come to our house in the future." Ruan Bingyue reminded Fu Yijing is gone.

Fu Yijing felt that Ruan Bingyue's words were also right: "Yes, yes, you are right, this kid has a thin skin, he is too thin-skinned, he will definitely be embarrassed, and he can't tell Yoyo directly. Ah Yang said yes."

"En." Ruan Bingyue nodded.

At ten o'clock, Wu Youyou and Wen Zeyang woke up.

Rubbing his eyes in a daze, Wen Zeyang kissed Wu Youyou's red lips again.

This time, Wu Youyou directly pushed Wen Zeyang away: "Farewell, I'm hungry, I'm starving to death, what time is it?"

Although I don't know what time it is, Wu Youyou can feel that it is very late, and the sun is so fierce, it must be late.

When Wen Zeyang heard Wu Youyou said that he was hungry, he quickly picked up his phone and looked: "It's past ten o'clock."

"I'm starving to death, it's past ten o'clock, your mother is definitely going to laugh at us, alas...we haven't woken up after ten o'clock, and I don't know what your mother thinks, I feel so ashamed." Wu Youyou I hate it.

Last night, I couldn't stand Wen Zeyang's temptation, so...