Murong Wanqiu looked at the little enemy in front of her, shy and annoyed. She naturally recognized Ouyang Yayu. She had been watching the painting today for a long time, but she didn't expect to meet in this situation. She saw him infatuated with her and felt a little proud. She had always been very confident about her appearance, but she didn't expect that the last question he asked was "Who are you?" Murong Wanqiu couldn't help but feel amused. Now the two of them have even a marriage certificate. In law, she is also his "wife".

Thinking of this, my face turned red again, what should I do? Could it be that I am your wife? That's so embarrassing. When the maid came out and said, "Young Master, you are back, and the young lady is just starting to eat. I'll help the young master get a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Young Madam?" If Ouyang Yayu was just shocked by Murong Wanqiu's beauty just now, he was completely stunned by the phrase "Young Madam", and called her young master and her young lady, and he could tell what this meant with his butt. Oh my God, this... is this my wife? When did he marry such a beautiful wife?

Seeing the maid taking the dishes, Ouyang Yayu couldn't help but walk to Murong Wanqiu and sit down, and asked carefully: "Uh..., this lady, do we have any...what is wrong?" She scratched her head and continued: "Why don't I know when I got such a beautiful wife?"

Murong Wanqiu couldn't help laughing, and gave Ouyang Yayu a blank look. The naturally charming charm made Ouyang Yayu, an old virgin who had lived for nearly 100,000 years, dizzy. I wonder what year it was today. Murong Wanqiu almost laughed out loud when he looked at Ouyang Yayu's appearance, blushed and forced to hold back his smile and whispered: "I am Murong Wanqiu of the Murong family."

Murong Wanqiu? Ouyang Yayu shook his head in confusion, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The only little girl at his birthday party twelve years ago flashed in his eyes. He said intimidatingly, he had a good memory. Unexpectedly, the little girl from that time is so beautiful now and has become his wife. Although I don’t know what happened, it’s probably because my grandfather was doing it. No wonder when he called him back from the GJ Military Region, he said he wanted to give me a surprise. It turned out that he was doing this.

Ouyang Yayu smiled and said, "So you were the little girl at the birthday party that year."

At this time, the maid also took out the bowls and chopsticks. Ouyang Yayu had already reached the Golden Pill stage, and he could eat or not. However, with such a beautiful woman who accompanied her to eat, she had to eat even if she had to eat. However, with his cultivation level in the distraction stage, it was impossible to even be able to die if she wanted to.

After having supper in a hurry, it was mainly because Murong Wanqiu was stared at by Ouyang Yayu, so he didn't have the intention to eat, so he stopped eating after eating half a bowl. If Murong Wanqiu didn't eat, Ouyang Yayu naturally stopped eating because his mind was not on eating at all.

Ouyang Yayu looked at the beautiful and charming Murong Wanqiu in front of him, and for the first time he had the idea of ​​knowing a woman, but he didn't know where to ask. After thinking for a long time, he put it in and said, "Wanqiu, why are you here?" As soon as he said that he couldn't help but curse himself inwardly.

Murong Wanqiu has slowly adapted after a short time of getting along, and is not as nervous as when he first met. However, seeing Ouyang Yayu screaming so intimately, he couldn't help but pound, and said with a strong sense of shame: "Grandpa arranged for me to live here, who... who knows you are here too."

Ouyang Yayu browed, as expected, but grandpa and the others were too anxious, right? But looking at the charming Murong Wanqiu, Ouyang Yayu couldn't help but smile quietly, and he added a sentence in his heart, it would be nice to be anxious.

Ouyang Yayu looked up at the sky and gave a warm smell: "Late autumn, where will I sleep tonight?"

Murong Wanqiu's face couldn't help but become hot when he heard this warm question. His face turned red like a plum blossom in the snow. His heart was pounding like a deer. He bit his lower lip tightly and didn't know what to do. Because of grandfather's "calculation", the only one left in the villa was the master bedroom except for the three maids' rooms. But how could he let him live there now? But if he didn't let him live there, would he let him stay overnight in the study? If he was allowed to live there, he wouldn't have to be with him----bed? Thinking of this, Murong Wanqiu's face turned red and white and changed constantly, and he was squeaking and squeaking and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing her face changing constantly, Ouyang Yayu couldn't help but complain secretly, when did she become so frivolous? She was afraid that the warm question just now would make her angry. The immortal consciousness that she had not used for a long time was used, and everything in the villa was clearly reflected in her heart. Ouyang Yayu suddenly became stunned.

What did he see? He saw a huge portrait hanging in the master bedroom. In the painting, he was hugging Murong Wanqiu's slender waist with admiration. The most important thing was that the names of himself and Murong Wanqiu were on the open certificate on the desktop, and the certificate clearly contained three big words "Marriage certificate". Ouyang Yayu didn't care whether Murong Wanqiu was angry or not, so he quickly walked towards the master bedroom upstairs.

Murong Wanqiu was just being asked by Ouyang Yayu's warm question and didn't know how to answer. Seeing Ouyang Yayu stunned for a moment, he walked upstairs without waiting for his answer. He thought that he was just a joke with him, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But then he thought that there were "miscellaneous rooms" except for the master bedroom and study room, and there was no other room to live in. The heart that had just been relieved couldn't help but lift it up and followed him hurriedly.

Murong Wanqiu ran upstairs and saw Ouyang Yayu shaking his head with his marriage certificate, looking helplessly, and couldn't help but be angry. What expression is this? Dislike me? Are you not worthy of him? Thinking of this, a layer of mist surged in his eyes. When he was about to turn around and leave this place, he never ignored this "bad guy" and only heard Ouyang Yayu sigh and said, "Am I so young? Why don't these people have any professional ethics? They actually used my photo two years ago to get a marriage certificate. Since I want a photo, I will tell me, it makes me look awkward."

In the eyes, I saw Murong Wanqiu's expression of cloudy turning to sunny when he heard this sentence. A conspiracy flashed in Ouyang Yayu's eyes, but Murong Wanqiu certainly did not see it. Although Ouyang Yayu had no experience with girls, after learning from the poor performance just now, after learning from the pain, relying on tens of thousands of years of reading combined with the ability to observe the face and observe the colors, he began his own journey of conquest without a teacher.

Ouyang Yayu raised the marriage certificate in his hand and smiled warmly, "Late Qiu Wife?"

Murong Wanqiu's heart was pounding, and she blushed and said coquettishly: "You...a little bad guy, who...who is your wife."

Ouyang Yayu looked at Murong Wanqiu with a smile on his face, and he slowly said: "Uh... I'll go to the study to surf the Internet."

After Ouyang Yayu walked into the study, Murong Wanqiu pouted and snorted: "This little villain is so bad. He takes advantage of me. He really hates it." But his blushing face was full of shyness, so he didn't mean anything to hate it.

In the study, Ouyang Yayu jumped on the plate with his hands in agile manner. The speed was so fast that those who were known as computer experts would definitely be exclaimed. After a while, Ouyang Yayu pressed to enter Chejian and smiled easily. Now, it is estimated that those who are known as the world's top hackers cannot break the computer's security system. If the world's top hackers know that the security system that they can't break even if they try their best is just made up by Ouyang Yayu just now, it is estimated that those hackers will die of shame.

Ouyang Yayu looked at the clock on the computer and found that it was past eleven o'clock. He couldn't help but smile quietly from the corner of his mouth, and turned off the computer and walked towards the bathroom.

A quarter of an hour later, Ouyang Yayu walked to the master bedroom with a wicked smile in a bathrobe, and pushed it gently when he came to the bedroom door. The door was not locked. Ouyang Yayu's smile became warmer and warmer. He gently closed the door and walked slowly to the bed inside. When he came to the bed, he saw Murong Wanqiu sleeping with a quilt covered in it, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep. But Ouyang Yayu didn't realize that as he approached Murong Wanqiu's heartbeat accelerated several times, and his delicate body trembled slightly. Do you pretend to be asleep? A evil smile flashed in Ouyang Yayu's eyes, and his mind moved, and his wet hair instantly dried up. Then he slowly pulled the quilt and leaned against Murong Wanqiu, while Murong Wanqiu continued to close his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but the trembling body exposed her nervousness at this moment.

After a while, Murong Wanqiu found that Ouyang Yayu was sleeping with him and did nothing, her nervous mood slowly relaxed. In fact, she could not sleep. Before going to bed, she had a psychological struggle to lock the door or not. If the door was locked, Ouyang Yayu would have to pass in the study, but she was already someone else's wife. Is this suitable for him? If the door was not locked, wouldn't she have to sleep with him? If he was going to do something, what would he do?

After thinking about this for a long time, I finally couldn't bear to let him spend the night in the study. Anyway, I was already his wife, so I let him come in and sleep well. If he wanted to do "bad things", he should be able to control him with his martial arts. When I thought that I had already practiced the Six Yang Divine Arts in the family to the sixth level, I felt a little relieved. Now I found that this little enemy did not do anything and felt nervous, so I felt nervous.

He knew the interests of this lady, but before she could finish her thoughts, she had already put her delicate and lubricated waist on her hand, Murong Wanqiu's body became stiff. Before she could react, the hand that was holding her tightened. Murong Wanqiu's concave and convex body pressed against Ouyang Yayu, and the faint fragrance mixed with a man's breath hit Murong Wanqiu. Her waist was tightly held by a strong and powerful hand. A numb feeling instantly spread throughout her body, and her stiff body softened weakly.

Murong Wanqiu was shocked and struggled without thinking that he was sleeping, but he still remembered that he had already practiced the Six Yang Divine Arts of the Sixth Level. Ouyang Yayu couldn't help but complain secretly. He just saw her pretending to be sleeping and wanted to scare her. Unexpectedly, Murong Wanqiu had such a good figure, and her concave and convex body under her thin pajamas were pressing against her. The unique body fragrance of the virgin impacted the olfactory nerves. Ouyang Yayu couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart. Yuying, who was holding back, became hardened by Murong Wanqiu's weak struggle and friction.

Murong Wanqiu struggled powerlessly for a while and felt that the base of her thigh was uncomfortable being pushed by an extremely hard thing. After being stunned for a moment, she reacted. Her face turned red in an instant, and she said in a trembling voice: "Little bad guy, you... you bullied me." After that, she felt aggrieved and her mouth turned and seemed to be about to cry.

A look of shame flashed in Ouyang Yayu's eyes and said softly: "Wanqiu, don't be angry? Uh... this... I didn't mean it. If you don't move around, it's okay. I'll just hold you to sleep like this, okay?"
Chapter completed!