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Chapter Nine hundred and seventy second seize the characteristics

"Ayu, you're so angry that you look a little bad. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" As soon as you entered the bedroom, Yuan Shenrong saw Lu Ziyu's face a little tired and a little distressed. This man has worked too much for this family and for the Longhua Kingdom.

No matter how strong a man is, his heart will eventually be tired!

Lu Ziyu raised his head, smiled reluctantly, and said lightly: "It's okay, maybe I'm a little dissatisfied with the situation."

Seeing that Lu Ziyu was not going to tell the truth, Yuan Shenrong frowned even more, "How could Ayu's body be unacceptable to the local environment? It was clearly because he had encountered an unsolvable problem. Oh, when can I share the responsibility for it?"

Yuan Shenrong's guess was right, Lu Ziyu was indeed in trouble. He called Zhang Ming just now and asked Zhang Ming to arrange for him to meet with the cartel for a detailed discussion. The ultimate goal was to ask the cartel not to sell the uranium mine in his hand to Shangguan Yi! He would create even greater trouble for Shangguan Yi!

However, Lu Ziyu knew very well. The cartel was a great hero in the eyes of the senior officials of the Kinth Congo. Moreover, the military region had outstanding achievements and was incomparable to ordinary rich people! In addition, it monopolized all mines in the entire city of Kananca. The cartel was not ordinary rich! That was quite rich!

"Ayu," Yuan Shenrong called out with heartache, reached out and pulled off a small scum on Lu Ziyu's face, and then said, "Don't you solve all the difficulties by yourself? I know I am just a female person, and I don't have the ability to help you solve the problem. But I can talk to you and relax with you."

"Can your body stand it if you keep going like this?" At the end of the speech, Yuan Shenrong's voice filled with crying voices. Two unscrupulous tears fell down the corners of his eyes.

Lu Ziyu felt very distressed! He sat up straight, turned Yuan Shenrong's face and said seriously:

"Rongrong, you were wrong. Actually, you have helped me a lot. Do you know? As long as you are by my side, I will have the whole world! But now the world is still a little dirty. I must clean my whole world and let you live a good life and a happy life!"

It would be fine if Lu Ziyu didn't say it, but when he said it, Yuan Shenrong was even more moved. Tears in his eyes kept ticking and falling down. It dripped on the raised white breasts on Yuan Shenrong's chest. He couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.

Today, Yuan Shenrong's outfit is extremely sexy. She wears a purple miniskirt and a hollow sweater vest on her body. The two fat little white rabbits on her chest have nowhere to hide. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, slightly covering the scenery on her chest, but there is a hint of "it's more obvious" feeling. Lu Ziyu was stunned when he saw it, and his second brother began to jump slightly. He held up a small tent in his wide pants.

"Ah?" Although the two had already merged, Yuan Shenrong's hand accidentally touched Lu Ziyu's second brother, his pretty face turned red, he gave Lu Ziyu a look like anger, and then lowered his head.

"Ripe tomatoes!" Seeing Yuan Shenrong's blushing face, Lu Ziyu secretly praised in his heart. Such a gentle and quiet beauty is rare in the world. Fortunately, when he met such a person, Lu Ziyu couldn't help but feel glad for himself.

With a slight smile, Lu Ziyu had the idea of ​​joking about Yuan Shenrong in his mind, and said seriously:

"Wife Rongrong, do you know what tears will turn out to fall from your face?"

When Yuan Shenrong heard this, he became curious and looked up and asked, "What will happen?"

"There will be two situations." Lu Ziyu looked serious, "If your breasts are big, then tears will fall on your breasts; the second type is, if your breasts are small, then they will hurt your feet..."

After saying that, Lu Ziyu showed an evil smile, his eyes flashed with a faint green light and stared at the surging and spectacular magnificent on Yuan Shenrong's chest...

"Bah!" Yuan Shenrong's face turned redder, he spat, and cursed with a smile: "What are you thinking about in your head all day? Why do you think about this thing?"

But Lu Ziyu continued to be lewd and said with a smile:

"Good wife, please let me see. Did the tears fall and hurt your breasts?" After saying that, Lu Ziyu bullied himself, and his hands were unscrupulously attacking Yuan Shenrong's chest, muttering words, "Wife Rongrong, I took a look. Your breasts are very hurt, I will rub them for you."

"I'm a pair of holy hands. I'm sure I'll rub you for two or three days and stick to several courses of treatment. It's more effective than drinking papaya soup!"

Yuan Shenrong reached out to block it, but how could he be Lu Ziyu's opponent?

"It's so good!" He praised secretly, Lu Ziyu used his hands slightly, and Yuan Shenrong's moan "hum" sounded like a "humph" from his mouth. He was obviously rejecting, but suddenly became enjoyment...

"Well, it's very elastic and has a great feel. My wife is the best among the best!" Lu Ziyu still praised in his heart. However, he did not relax his movements and slowly untied Yuan Shenrong's extra clothes...

A perfect ketone body appeared in front of him. Lu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and a hint of drool flowed out of the corner of his mouth and almost flowed to the ground.

Yuan Shenrong's lips, cheeks flushed, the temperature on his body increased sharply, and the spring in the room began to surge rapidly.

Lu Ziyu saw two small red dots bulging on Yuan Shenrong's chest, and a yellow joke suddenly flashed in his mind.

"By the way, women have two advantages, but there is one obvious loophole; although men only have one advantage, men are obviously good at grasping women's advantages and using their own strengths to make up for women's loopholes!"

Although this yellow and erotic joke was a little vulgar, Lu Ziyu suddenly had an inspiration in his mind, as if he had figured out something! He suddenly exclaimed:

"I understand. I understand! I found a way to deal with him! Hahaha!"

Yuan Shenrong, who had his eyes closed, suddenly became a little confused when he heard Lu Ziyu's crazy laughter. If he were to follow the normal life of a couple, he would probably be unable to control himself at this moment. Why has he made himself like this today? But why did he laugh out loud for a long time without any movement? Could something wrong with him?

Opening his eyes and admiring his proud figure, Yuan Shenrong reached out and grabbed the quilt beside him, covered the key part, and asked with a red face:

"Ayu, what's wrong with you? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"

Lu Ziyu came back to his senses, looked ecstatic, kissed Yuan Shenrong's forehead fiercely, and said excitedly: "Wife Rongrong, you are so great. I am so happy that I can understand such profound principles in you! Haha..." As he said that, Lu Ziyu began to laugh loudly again, with a little crazy expression.

Yuan Shenrong was unclear, and even felt a little worried, and said to himself: "This Ayu hasn't been having fun with me for a while. I'm afraid he's been stimulated or he's a little too excited, right?"

While Yuan Shenrong was guessing, Lu Ziyu continued:

"Wife Rongrong, you have helped me a lot. Now I finally know how to deal with the cartel. Whether it is to get close to him or to destroy him, as long as there is enough time, I think I will definitely be able to win the cartel, no matter how strong the background he has in Congo and how much money he has!"

Yuan Shenrong listened more psychedelic and said suspiciously:

"Ayu, I understand what you mean. But I don't know, what does this have to do with me?"

Lu Ziyu smiled "haha", and then he talked to Yuan Shenrong with his ears, but saw that Yuan Shenrong's face turned redder, and finally he hit Lu Ziyu's chest with a pink punch. He said angrily:

"A Yu, you are necrotic. You are necrotic. You can even think of such things! You are so angry!"

"Isn't this just grasping the characteristics?" Lu Ziyu's eyes shone again, and he smiled evilly: "After grasping the characteristics of the other party, isn't it equivalent to pinching the other party's lifeline? Hehe..."
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