Kang Junyan chuckled, kissed her neck and coaxed softly, "hard work, my wife."

"Hum."

Emperor Yan micro turned his head and snorted, and the action on his hand also stopped.

"Madam, have a rest. I'll take it next."

Kang Junyan looked up and kissed her lips.

A big hand touched her little hand and led her to continue the fire fighting.

Emperor Yanwei, who had put out the fire for more than an hour, was very tired. He could only hum and proudly express his dissatisfaction with Kang Junyan's Rogue behavior.

Ten minutes later, the warm flame finally went out.

At the last moment, Kang Junyan opened her little hand, so there was no obvious trace on them.

However, in the car, it is very obvious.

Smelling the obvious smell in the air, di Yanwei's face became more hot.

"Kang Junyan!"

Emperor Yan became angry and lay on the car chair staring at Kang Junyan, the culprit.

Kang Junyan, who has received welfare, is obviously happy.

"My wife, it's very kind of you to work hard."

Kang Junyan rubbed her face with his own face. He was obviously coquettish. Is there any!

"OK, what a fart! I'm going to break my hand. What do you say? "

Looking at his satisfaction after eating and drinking, the little flame in Emperor Yan's heart suddenly rose.

What's the matter? Kang Junyan said he hated women? What about being cold in some way?

Shit! Which bastard rumored it?

Stand up, she promised not to kill!

"It's all right. In the future, I'll be the right hand of my wife and follow her orders."

Kang Junyan got a bargain and tried to please.

At the same time, she held her weak and weak hands and massaged them gently.

"Do as I say, don't you?"

Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth flashed a smile.

That small shape is extremely dangerous.

And Kang Junyan, as if unaware of her danger, nodded firmly, "as long as my wife orders, I will do it."

"That's what you said. Don't say I bullied you."

Emperor Yan micro hummed on the surface, but a touch of treachery flashed in his smart eyes.

Hum, Kang Junyan is such a big bastard that her hands are so sour that she doesn't feel it. How can she live up to her style if she doesn't take the opportunity to retaliate?

Kang Junyan's handsome face is particularly soft, and his eyes are as black as an eagle, full of doting and tenderness.

"Get up."

Emperor Yanwei pushed him with his left hand, with a slight dislike in his tone.

Especially, Kang Junyan pressed her as a sun dried persimmon.

Kang Junyan, who had enough to eat and drink, got up obediently and picked up Di Yanwei.

Emperor Yan slightly glanced at him somewhere, "don't clean up yourself quickly. Do you want me to help you clean up?"

Emperor Yan bit his teeth and said angrily.

Kang Junyan completely accepted the resentment of the little wild cat and quickly cleaned himself up.

At the same time, it also automatically cleaned up the little wild cat.

For Kang Junyan's service, di Yanwei expressed great satisfaction in his heart, but on the surface, it was a proud and charming look.

His eyes inadvertently skimmed over the partition in front of him. Emperor Yanwei suddenly froze, and the hot on his face just retreated suddenly surged up again.

"What's the matter? Uncomfortable? "

Seeing that emperor Yanwei's face suddenly turned red, Kang Junyan frowned and put his big hand on her forehead.

Emperor Yanwei didn't speak, but stared with wide eyes, mechanically turned his head and looked at him. A small hand trembled and raised, pointing to the raised partition.