929: Madam, You Flatter Me.

Madam, You Flatter Me.

0"Are you going to let me off just if I call you that?"

"Yes... I can consider it."

"Hubby."

"Yes?"

Why did she feel like she was still fooled?

"Call me that from now on, then you won't be afraid of ***. I have a lot of 'essence' in my body. I won't die even if I do it ten times!" As he said that, his hands had been busy elsewhere as he pulled off the pajamas on her body.

He looked at the woman in his arms and smiled cheekily.

"So Madam has also learned to say what she means."

She was slightly stunned. "What do you mean?"

"Before, you'd say 'No, no!' But then, you'd ask me to 'Hurry up, hurry up!'"

She paused for a moment and then blushed until her ears were red.

"You clearly did it on purpose! How can you blame me..." Her sentence trailed off.

"Oh? How did I do it on Purpose?"

"You could have..." The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she was too shy to say it.

"Could what?" He looked at her and smiled wickedly.

Although it was difficult to say it, she was unwilling to be accused by him for not saying what she meant.

So he lowered his head and complained in a low voice, "I could have done it very quickly, but I deliberately slowed down..."

It was because he had predicted her extreme desire that he deliberately slowed down so that she would take the initiative to speak!

"Why would I do it on purpose?" He looked at her as if he didn't understand.

She was so embarrassed that she flew into a rage. She suddenly raised her head and blurted out, "That's because you predicted when I would reach orga—"

Before she could complete the word, she suddenly came back to her senses. She knew that she had been fooled by him again. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and hide in it!

"What do you mean by 'orga'?" He still looked like he did not understand.

Zuo Weiyi was furious at his seemingly innocent face.

"I just realized that you are so shameless!"

"Madam, you flatter me."

"..."

"Can you be any more shameless?"

"Yes!"

He suddenly turned over and pressed her under him again. His black eyes looked at her pupils that were as black as the starry night. "How shameless do you want me to be, Madam? You can choose any of the 32 postures!"

"..."

"What 32 postures?"

"32 postures."

"..."

"Get lost!"

She turned around, pushed him away, and buried herself in the blanket. "Go to sleep!"

However, just as she turned around and was about to sleep with her back facing him, an indescribable unknown object suddenly pressed against her back. Then, a hand began to pull away her inner clothes...

After giving into another crazy demand, Zuo Weiyi finally fell asleep soundly at three o'clock.

And when the next morning came, she had another 'fever'—she could not get out of bed again.

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Soon, it's the end of the year.

New Year's Eve is the day after tomorrow.

Shen Lanzhi and Zuo Weiyi got up early as the snow fell even more so in Z City.

Today was the day that the babies went to the hospital to get vaccinated.

Originally, the doctor would come to Shi Mansion. However, because he had to give the babies a comprehensive physical examination today, they had to bring them to the hospital instead.

In order to give them the best protection, Shi Yuting, who could not spare time, even sent eight bodyguards to escort them to the hospital.

The bodyguards had solemn expressions and were stared at by passersby. Zuo Weiyi felt awkward.

Shen Lanzhi was the same. She felt that her son was making a big fuss out of nothing.

Before they got into the elevator, Zuo Weiyi said to the eight bodyguards behind her, "You guys wait here. There's no need to follow."

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