The Romantic Soldier King

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"As long as you are wrong!" "Damn it!" Ye Cheng fumed, and cursed as he casually threw the nail polish in Sang Huihui's hand to the side. He pushed the unobedient woman onto the massage table, and with one hand, he quickly lifted up her bathrobe, then fiercely slapped it towards her snow-white butt that was filled with elasticity.    

    

"Pah!" "Pah!" Ye Cheng used quite a bit of strength these two times, hitting Sang Huihui's buttocks, which were filled with elasticity, causing them to tremble. In the blink of an eye, two overlapping red palm prints appeared on her buttocks, which was very eye-catching.    

    

"Hubby, I was wrong ?" Sang Huihui lay on the bed, allowing Ye Cheng to do as he pleased. She turned her head to look at Ye Cheng as she pleaded with a wronged and wronged expression on her face.    

    

"You really know your wrongs?" Ye Cheng did not lose his reason just because of Sang Huihui's seductive demeanor.    

    

"Hmm, I know I was wrong. I am the boss of the Four Seas gang after all. Sang Huihui bit her lips as she blushed. She was not only embarrassed.    

    

"What happened to Four Seas gang's boss? I am also the boss of Four Seas gang! "    

    

"Yes, yes, good husband, stop playing, okay? I know I was wrong." Sang Huihui begged for mercy again in her coquettish voice.    

    

"Alright, I'll let you off this time. If there's a next time, hmph, no! There's no next time! " Ye Cheng humphed obscenely.    

    

"Yes, yes, there won't be a next time." Sang Huihui hurriedly nodded her head. She felt that her butt was hurting because of Ye Cheng, she was really afraid of this tyrannical man.    

    

Seeing the tears in the corner of Sang Huihui's eyes, it was unknown if it was due to grievance or pain, Ye Cheng grinned as if he had changed his face, and hurriedly reached out to cover his alluring bottom with the bathrobe. Looking at the snow-white and flexible upturned bottom, Ye Cheng wanted to touch it, however, he still had things to do, and did not want to do it at such a time, even though Sang Huihui did not reject it.    

    

He gently sat on the side of the bed and gently pulled Sang Huihui to hold her lovely body in his embrace, and said with a gentle expression: "If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me, you are my woman, I will not let you be bullied or wronged, even if I cannot handle those people, but your husband is different now, ordinary people will not be able to treat me, and your husband has someone behind him, too. We are not bullied nor will we allow others to bully us."    

    

Sang Huihui looked at Ye Cheng's arrogant face and couldn't help but to smile through his tears. He found a comfortable position to lie in in Ye Cheng's embrace with the corners of his mouth raised. She only nodded her head and did not speak. Her slender fingers grinded against Ye Cheng's chest with a face full of gentleness and tranquility.    

    

"Here, your husband will serve you!" Just as Sang Huihui thought that Ye Cheng wanted to do something with him, Ye Cheng extended his hand with a gentle expression and grabbed one of his feet.    

    

"Hubby, you ? What are you doing? " Sang Huihui was shocked, for a moment he did not know what Ye Cheng was going to do with his feet, but his lower leg unconsciously shrank back, just that while Ye Cheng was grabbing onto his ankle, it looked gentle, but was actually extremely tight, and could not be pulled back, could it be that his husband was a pedophile?    

    

"Of course I'm going to oil your armor. Don't move recklessly!" Ye Cheng glared at Sang Huihui snappily.    

    

He could not help but lower his head and look at Sang Huihui's exquisite jade feet.    

    

Sang Huihui's little foot was snow-white and very cute, but it wasn't as small as the ancient three-inch golden lotus. Her five fingers were as white as jade, her skin was surprisingly smooth and exquisite, although not as good as a newborn baby's, just looking at her foot was like looking at a 17-18 year old girl's foot. Especially now, when Sang Huihui's delicate little foot bent in an arc like a crescent moon due to her nervousness.    

    

This made Ye Cheng curious, how did Sang Huihui maintain his skin, it was fine with the face, but did his feet usually stick to the skin? This was too extravagant.    

    

"Hubby, you ?" The famous Ye Cheng, whom almost no one dared to provoke in the Eastern Ocean Sea, the domineering Ye Cheng. Ye Cheng, who fought one-on-one with nearly a hundred Black Tiger Gang, actually wanted to personally oil a woman's feet. Sang Huihui's heart suddenly started to feel slightly nervous and excited, as if he had become foolish and allowed Ye Cheng to hold onto his little foot. He looked at the Seven-colored Oil in his hand and then looked at the state of his toes in shock. Sang Huihui knew about Ye Cheng being the first woman in the East Sea to personally coat Sang Huihui's armor. A sweetness suddenly gushed out from Sang Huihui's heart, and he thought that it didn't matter if Ye Cheng didn't know how to coat the armor, it didn't matter if it was smeared all over the place.    

    

However, Sang Huihui's thoughts were unnecessary.    

    

They just saw Ye Cheng carefully and earnestly holding his own feet in one hand and slowly applying the foot oil in the other. It was even applied very evenly, and his movements were not the least bit rough.    

    

Ye Cheng, as an absolute elite of the Wolf Fang family. After all, a spy like Ye Cheng needed to come into contact with different people, people with different hobbies and hobbies, in order to satisfy his goals and his likes and discussions. Ye Cheng was very familiar with everything, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he knew everything, and the only thing Ye Cheng knew was that he had never personally smeared the nail polish on the target before. After all, it was just theoretical that he would only know how to touch upon the topic that his target liked.    

    

Fortunately, Ye Cheng was a talented person, and with a flash of inspiration, he permeated his Jinyang Qi into the Seven-coloured Oil, and through his own perception, he was able to apply the nail oil evenly.    

    

Shake to make nail polish thicker and thicker; Top oil to make nail polish color last longer and to help prevent pigmentation; Top color, move faster, finish three strokes, be careful not to let nail polish color touch soft leather; Second color, can make nail polish color more full and persistent, fully show its original color; Armor oil, last coat can be a coat of nail polish color more lustrous, more lasting.    

    

Ye Cheng's movements were fluid and smooth, as if Ye Cheng was a professional in this field, and had painted even better than some of the more meticulous women.    

    

Sang Huihui looked at Ye Cheng who was holding his feet with a serious expression. Although he was fluent, he was not proficient in it, and would sometimes ask himself which armor oil was, when suddenly a strange feeling rose up in Sang Huihui's heart. It was very warm, what kind of feeling was this warmth?    

    

Home? Right! It was the warmth of home! Sang Huihui's eyes revealed a trace of reminiscence. He had no father or mother, and only had a sister that he depend on for survival, but when his own sister was violated and committed suicide by Lei Baihu six years ago, Sang Huihui no longer felt this way.    

    

Through the mist, the figure of Ye Cheng in front of him suddenly became illusionary. With a blink of an eye, Ye Cheng's appearance became even clearer, and then, again and again, Sang Huihui's sexy little mouth opened slightly, and her little head sank into some sort of emotion.    

    

This feeling, it was so nostalgic, so nostalgic ?    

    

And it was precisely because of this that Sang Huihui suddenly felt a sense of fear in her heart. She was afraid that this feeling was like a dream, that after waking up from the dream, she would disappear without a trace.    

    

"It's a success!" Ye Cheng admired Sang Huihui's exquisite jade feet, the Rainbow Armor Oils were like flowers added to flowers, making them look even more beautiful, clean and radiant. Ye Cheng couldn't help but praise himself in his heart as a genius, being able to think of a way to coat his feet with Jinyang Qi.    

    

However, if Ye Cheng used the incomparably noble Jinyang Qi s to coat the woman's armor, he would still feel incomparably honored and excited. If his master found out about this, he would definitely slap this guy to death.    

    

F * ck, can't you have a bit more potential ?    

    

Just as Ye Cheng was lamenting, he suddenly felt his own face warming up.    

    

Ye Cheng raised her head and couldn't help but be taken aback. She only saw that, somehow, Sang Huihui's delicate face was covered with two streams of tears, as she stared at her in a daze, as if she had fallen into some kind of emotion.    

    

"Wifey, what's wrong?" Ye Cheng grabbed Sang Huihui's small hand that was touching his face, and placed it on his own face. Looking at Sang Huihui in front of him, he asked gently.    

    

Hearing Ye Cheng's voice, Sang Huihui's eyes blinked a few times, and was pulled back from Ye Cheng's memory. Her thumb lightly moved a few times, as she stroked Ye Cheng's face, her small mouth flattened, and said with a choked voice, "Hubby, I ? I'm afraid. "    

    

Ye Cheng stared blankly. He didn't know what Sang Huihui was thinking, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Women are strange creatures. The most complicated thing in the world is a woman.    

    

It was the first time Ye Cheng, this strong woman, had said the words "I'm afraid". Furthermore, Ye Cheng could tell that although Sang Huihui did not know the reason, Ye Cheng felt that Sang Huihui was not lying because it was the first time she had seen him say those words. She was truly afraid.    

    

Ye Cheng suddenly felt that Sang Huihui had a more feminine air, no matter if it was acting coquettishly, begging for forgiveness, strong attitude, capable and astute women, all of these were just Sang Huihui's disguises. All these years, Sang Huihui had been in the East Sea, with a body full of desires, establishing a gang, because she was beautiful and worried that others would think badly of her, and it was also because of this, that Sang Huihui would pretend to be herself.    

    


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