My Gorgeous Fiancee

"What are you doing here?"    

Wu Zewen wanted to say, "Are you going to stay here and mess with me?" But thinking about it, if he said those words, the other party would definitely fly into a rage.    

"Have you forgotten about what you promised my grandfather? If you leave, how are you going to protect me? If something happens to me, how are you going to explain to my grandfather? Of course, if you have something important that you need to leave for, I won't stop you. "    

Ye Ziyan put her hands behind her head, smiling as she looked at Wu Shangwen.    

"Then, I can't stay the night with you, right? This … this is only a single bed …"    

Wu Shangwen pretended to look embarrassed, but in reality, he was wishing for this to happen.    

"Hmph, you are so beautiful. Come here, if you want to leave, then you have to serve me well before you leave. "    

When Wu Zewen heard the word 'serve', he felt his heart beat faster and his mind recalled the scenes of women enjoying themselves in the Island Country movies. Could it be that he wants to serve her the same way?    

Ye Ziyan said as she saw Wu Shangwen still standing there in a daze.    

"Brother Wu, what are you thinking about?" Hurry up and give me a massage! "    

"Ah — oh! It's a massage. "    

"Nonsense, if it's not a massage, then what are you still thinking about?"    

After Wu Zewen heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, but the massage was also quite good, so he took the opportunity to wipe some oil while he was at it.    

Wu Shangwen smiled evilly in his heart as he nodded his head in agreement. He walked up to Ye Ziyan's bedside and began massaging her.    

Wu Zewen began to massage Ye Ziyan's feet. Ye Ziyan's feet, wrapped in black stockings, looked petite and exquisite. Her toes were round and smooth, and at the same time, they were slightly tilted upwards. She was even meticulously smearing black nail polish.    

Wu Shangwen gently rubbed and pressed his little feet in his palms, each of his toes carefully rubbing and pressing. The smooth and exquisite feeling brought by the stockings made him intoxicated by the sight of her feet. He almost held them in his arms.    

Then, his hands began to gently massage Ye Ziyan's calves. His massage was gentle and soothing, as if he wasn't massaging her. Instead, it was as if he was stroking a family member. Slowly, his hands made contact with Ye Ziyan's legs.    

Although Ye Ziyan's legs weren't as long as Jing Jing's, they were still well-proportioned. The proportion of her limbs could be said to be golden, perfect to the extreme.    

When Wu Shangwen's hand reached the edge of the other side's miniskirt, it had already stopped moving and no longer pressed any deeper. His palm was pressed against the other side's leg, and at this moment, Ye Ziyan had a look of enjoyment with her eyes closed.    

Because Wu Shangwen was standing hunched over the bed, when he massaged the other person's slender waist, he suddenly felt the other person's jade feet touch his own leg. That kind of itchy, numb feeling caused Wu Shangwen to involuntarily push his body forward and take the opportunity to massage Ye Ziyan's arms. At the same time, he felt the other person's jade feet slowly slide below him.    

But at this time, he also discovered that Ye Ziyan's body was slightly convulsing, and at the same time, her mouth was letting out an imperceptible sound. If it wasn't for Wu Shangwen's sharp ears, he wouldn't have heard it at all.    

Ye Ziyan slightly twisted her body, her mouth slightly tilted upwards and her cheeks turned red. Her entire person was like a ripe peach, causing Wu Chonglou to continuously drool. 'Ancient poetry wishes for the king to pluck more, this kind of beauty is the most alluring!' It was definitely appropriate.    

His opponent's fragrance filled his nose, blowing onto his face, just like an intense drug, his heavy breathing also sprayed onto his opponent's face, slowly, both sides' mouths were pressed together, but what made Wu Shangwen feel strange was that Ye Ziyan's technique was too terrible, it was really stiff, just carelessly kissing Wu Shangwen's lips.    

However, this was even better. While teaching the other party, Wu Shangwen was also filled with excitement and novelty, and his fiery tongue slowly penetrated into his body.    

The two of them started to get entangled on the bed, and just as Wu Zewen was about to mount the horse, they heard the sound of a phone ringing. The sound was like a ladle of cold water, pouring down and extinguishing a lot of the flames in their hearts.    

Damn the phone, Wu Shangwen regretted not turning it off just now.    

He thought to himself, in the future, before Japan, the first thing to do is to turn off the phone, it would be too f * cking depressing.    

Wu Zewen cursed in his heart as he took the phone. When he saw that it was from Jing Jing, he was startled. After answering the call, his expression changed and the fire in his heart was extinguished.    

At this moment, Ye Ziyan had already crawled into bed, covering her entire body with a blanket.    

"What's wrong, Brother Wu? What happened?"    

Ye Ziyan's charming eyes stared at Wu Shangwen's body as she asked with a blush still on her face, still as enticing as ever.    

"Jing Jing Jing just called, saying that she has news from Mu Village. Tell me to hurry back. "    

Wu Shangwen looked at Ye Ziyan with a helpless and apologetic expression.    

In fact, he knew clearly in his heart that even if Jing Jing didn't let him go back, the moment his phone rang, it had already stopped the flirting between the two. It seemed like making love was the most fragile, the most unbreakable thing.    

"Is that so? T-then before you leave, can you hug me again!?"    

When Ye Ziyan heard this, she also felt a sense of regret. Originally, she had planned to give herself to Wu Zewen, but who knew that this would happen again? She wasn't a selfish girl, and right now, the biggest problem for the Huaxia Alliance was to get rid of Wood Village.    

Naturally, she wouldn't take over Wu Shangwen. In fact, the reason why she made up her mind tonight was mainly because the other party had repelled the young master of the Chopping Saber Gang. Otherwise, she really would have been kidnapped that day.    

However, before the other party left, Ye Ziyan still hoped that the other party would hug her. Her watery eyes were fixated on Wu Shangwen, imploring him faintly in her eyes.    

The corner of Wu Zewen's mouth hooked into an apologetic smile. He opened his arms and walked forward, bending down to hug Ye Ziyan, and lightly kissed her forehead. Although the two of them hadn't broken through to the final step in their relationship, their relationship had deepened.    

"Remember, stay here. "Don't go anywhere. Call me if you need anything."    

Wu Shangwen was worried as he reminded again and again.    

"En, don't worry, Brother Wu. I know what to do. "    

Ye Ziyan very obediently nodded her head.    

After exiting Ye Ziyan's residence, Wu Zewen hailed a taxi and headed in the direction of Jingmen. Of course, he got off when he was still some distance away from Jingmen City. After paying the fare, Wu Zewen circled around several times to make sure he didn't have a tail, then walked towards Jingmen City.    

He felt more and more that if a sect needed to exist for a long time, it would be better to keep a low profile than to have powerful forces, the Sect Leader, and a series of other factors.    

When he arrived at Jing Men, he found that Jing Jing was not here. The guarding disciple told him that Jing Jing had gone to the Huaxia Alliance's headquarters.    

No wonder he didn't receive his call, so he immediately went back to his room to find a spare battery to change to and call Jing Jing. The person told him to hurry over, saying that all the masters of the dojos in the Alliance were here, so he was waiting for him to come.    

After Wu Shangwen hung up the phone, he walked over to Xiu Xiu …    

With Old Wang's explanation of his visit, Old Wang led him into the garage. This was a spacious workshop filled with the smell of gasoline, and in the middle of the workshop, there was something covered by canvas. From the outline of the outside, it seemed to be a car.    

"Sect Leader, only a true man like you is worthy of this fellow."    

Speaking of me, Old Wang lifted the canvas and a hard line Wrangler appeared in front of Wu Shangwen. The black sand front lamp gave off a fierce aura, like a beast about to charge out of the jungle, ready to devour any person.    

Wu Shangwen looked at it and fell deeply in love with this rough and overbearing SUV.    

"It really is a good car. Old Wang, thank you."    

Wu Shangwen fondled the car and said lovingly.    

When Old Wang saw that Wu Shangwen liked this car, a rare smile appeared on his face.    

"Originally, I wanted to recommend this car to Sect Head Jing, but she is a woman after all, so she doesn't like this kind of crude looking car, so she stayed behind. I will drive this car whenever I have the time to avoid any problems."    

This was something Wu Shangwen understood, he was afraid of letting the car go if he didn't drive it. If it was put there for a long time, the parts would rust easily, just like a woman. If it didn't go on for a long time, there would be problems.    

"Sect Leader, what are you thinking about? "How do you feel about this car?"    

Old Wang couldn't help but ask when he saw Wu Shangwen absent-mindedly.    

Wu Zewen finally came back to his senses after hearing the other party's words.    

"Not bad, I like this car the moment I see it. It's really good."    

Wu Zewen patted the hood and jumped into the car. Old Wang quickly handed over the keys.    

"The oil is full. This carriage will go with you just like a horse has found its master. "    

After Old Wang finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the workshop, opening a metal door there. A strong sunlight shone in, shining onto Wu Shangwen's face, causing him to appear like an unsheathed sword, coated with a layer of golden light.    

"It's been hard on you, Old Wang!"    

Wu Zewen lit up the fire and drove the Wrangler out of the workshop. Then, like an arrow, he shot towards the direction of the Huaxia Alliance.    

This Wrangler's spirit was indeed strong, and he felt very different from when he was driving the Audi A8. Although he felt like a gentleman when he drove the Audi A8, when he switched to the Wrangler, he felt like a cowboy walking in the western United States to defend justice.