Chapter 1078 Can't Talk Anymore

Jing Qian was surprised, and then said with a smile: "Who is Z in Sanctuary? Is he very powerful?"

Zhan Lichuan: ...

"Wife, if you are like this, we can't talk anymore."

"Oh." With a sudden force, Jing Qian rode directly on Zhan Lichuan, and then placed his hands domineeringly on the sofas on either side of him, framing him within his sphere of influence.

Di Jingkun: ... shame!

It turned out that Di Jingqian was such a high-ranking person.

No wonder he married Zhan Lichuan before he returned to the emperor's house.

Zhan Lichuan was circled, and the smile in his eyes was undiminished, even deeper.

"Wife, what are you doing?" Zhan Lichuan's voice became hoarse.

Di Jingkun felt that these two juniors simply disrespected him. unacceptable. He completely treated him as a dead person, and even showed his affection in front of him.

"Didn't you say that the topic just now can't go on? Let's change the topic!"

"Well." Zhan Lichuan nodded: "My wife has the final say."

Zhan Lichuan, who thought his wife was going to teach himself to be a man on the sofa, didn't have any heart to struggle from the beginning, and just wanted to lie down.

However, Jing Qian's voice sounded faintly in his ear: "How do you know that Du Yanzheng is the Z of the Sanctuary?"

Zhan Lichuan, who was already planning to lie down, found out that his wife really just planned to change the subject, and didn't plan to throw himself down, and felt a little regretful.

Then he stretched out his hand and put his big hands on his wife's unbearable waist.

Feeling the numbness in his waist, Jing Qian's eyes deepened, and he poked Zhan Li Chuan's chest with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Ask you. How do you know that Du Yanzheng is Z's? After all, he won't expose himself."

"I'm so good, of course I know. Don't you think your husband is not good at investigating the eighteenth generation of people's ancestors?"

Jing Qian approached him with a smile: "Then...why haven't you said you have skills before?"

Zhan Lichuan also smiled: "Didn't you also tell me? You said, we've all slept in the same bed for so long, when did you tell me that you have skills?"

Jing Qian was amused: "Do I need to report to you that I have the skills to share the bed? Is it possible that you are still afraid that I will hurt you?"

Zhan Lichuan rubbed his body and branded a kiss on Jing Qian's lips: "How is that possible? My life is yours. If you want, I can give it to you anytime."

"Then why do I have to report to you when I share a bed with you?"

Zhan Lichuan's eyes were full of smiles: "You have reported to me so that I can guide you to do some difficult movements! Ordinary people can't do it."

Jing Qian is a master who never suffers with his mouth. He snorted and said, "Even if I didn't report, why didn't you report? If you report, you can do some difficult movements even if I'm lying down. of!"

Zhan Lichuan didn't suffer from seeing her mouth, and her behavior was very domineering. When she thought of the real action, she was more shy than ordinary girls and couldn't let go of her smile. She couldn't hide her smile any longer. out loud.

Jing Qian found that he had been seen through, and smashed his fist into the opponent's chest.

Of course, no force. It still hurts though.

Zhan Lichuan was in pain, knowing that his wife was so embarrassed that he was going to get off him, so he quickly put his arms around her waist and forbid her to retreat from his lap.