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Chapter 641: Innate Weapons

Sakai Izumizu was amused by his childishness.

She rubbed his face gently with her palm, but when he was unprepared, she suddenly increased the strength and pinched her hands.

As soon as she entered the door, she gave her a small punishment. After savoring the feeling of shooting herself in the foot, Ye Zhao grinned and begged for mercy: "Please spare me."

Only then did Sakai Izumi let go of his hand and let him go.

She didn't expect that she would suddenly pinch him, but she felt that doing so was not a joke with him, but the emotions accumulated in her heart were rising.

This sudden move, chasing the source of it, probably accumulated silently since Ye Zhao started preparing this album, and he only felt jealousy that he had developed until now.

I met Fuji Ayako today and just met him. Sakai Izumizu also felt that if they really became "opponents", Fuji Ayako would not be her opponent.

If you know this, you will know that between them, at least in Ye Zhao's heart, there is no attachment to Fuji Aiko.

Not only that, I went all out for the cooperation and finally made such a commendable album, and put an end to this cooperation with such a perfect performance. This is something that people who are impure in their hearts cannot do.

As early as when I first watched Ye Zhao's hard work, Sakai Izumizu had already understood this matter in her heart.

But no matter how clear I understand, I still have jealousy in my heart.

Ye Zhao, who had regained his freedom, held her hard in his arms as if he was planning to hold her arm around her. He let go of his Sakai Insumi. At this time, before he could even sort out his thoughts, he tasted the feeling of being counter-attacked.

The warm and moist lips were pressed on, and the hot tongue was whispering between her lips.

Sakai Izumizu felt that it was abominable that he had such a sudden attack, so she pushed him a few times, but she was reluctant to really push him away, and immediately hugged him by the neck.

After kissing for a while, Ye Zhao let her go, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile as if she was deliberately, "I'll take a shower."

"Don't go."

Sakai Izumizu grabbed his shirt and put his forehead against his shoulder.

"What?" Ye Zhao asked.

Her arms wrapped around his waist tenderly, and Sakai Izumizu seemed to be giving orders to him, but she was more like a child rolling in front of a toy showcase for a gift.

"Don't go." She repeated unreasonable words in his ear, but her hands stroked his waist and back.

She longs to be held in Ye Zhao's arms and listens to him call her name tenderly and affectionately. This is her desire after finally being able to remove the burden of jealousy, and the subtle revenge mentality from women.

With his dexterous fingers, Sakai Izumi's fingers touched his warm skin. Feeling the heat in Ye Zhao's heart oozing out of her skin and reaching her fingertips.

Because I believe in him, I support him in my heart. It is also because I believe in him that I wait until everything is over, and quietly "settling accounts" with him in my heart, and give him the jealousy accumulated over the past few days without letting him know.

She bit her gently like a kitten.

It seemed that countless stones rolled down from the top of the mountain and hit her. She stretched out her hand and let her intuition, trying to dig open the stones that buried her, but everything she did was useless.

She was buried deeper and deeper, and she was almost unable to breathe. When she was conscious, she opened her eyes and saw Ye Zhao right above her, digging out the stones hard.

Finally saved and gently carried out by him. When she was carefully taken care of by him, she finally closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Half dreams and half awake, it seemed as if I heard the cicadas chirping.

The water vapor in the bathroom was filled with smoke. Ye Zhao took a bath towel and wiped her body dry. He also wiped it randomly. Then, he picked her up horizontally, took her back to the bedroom, and placed it carefully on the bed.

The honest confrontation after being saved evokes Sakai Izumizu's shame.

She pulled the sheet, wrapped herself up, raised her eyes and looked at his face.

At this time, she was indeed a "woman". Ye Zhao felt the kindness from her from the woman. He knelt on the edge of the bed and grabbed the edge of the sheet.

Sakai Izumizu only held on for two times before letting go of his strength, allowing him to open the sheet.

Ye Zhao leaned closer to her and rubbed her neck with his finger.

The tickling Sakai Izumizu quickly shrank his neck and avoided his fingers.

“So cute.”

Seeing her expression, Ye Zhao smiled. He pulled over the sheet, hugged her and rolled her, made a cocoon, and wrapped the two of them together.

"Yakiko."

Ye Zhao called her name lightly, lowered her head and pressed her lips on her. It was a gentle and affectionate kiss.

Sakai Izumizu felt a feeling of being cared for, and her heart was as tender as water.

Ye Zhao soon fell asleep and snored softly. After all, he had a performance today and attended the celebration party after the end. He was really tired.

She was still a little unable to sleep, so she quietly lifted the sheets, got out of bed, and went to tidy up the clothes she had just thrown away.

After living together, she naturally started to take care of Ye Zhao's daily life, just like her mother cooking everything about her father.

No matter what kind of life path you take, once you make up your mind to become a wife, part of your mother will continue to your daughter.

Now, she is the "wife".

There is no doubt that it was Ye Zhao, who made her wife.

Lying back on the bed, Sakai Izumizu next to him, listening to his snoring, it felt a little noisy, but not annoying. She gently grabbed his fingers and was gradually captured by sleepiness.

It was not until the next day that she opened her eyes and saw Ye Zhao's back facing away from her back that she realized that she had "caught trouble".

"It's so heavy to start." Ye Zhao complained to her.

He picked up her hand and looked at her fingers while jokingly saying, "I really deserve to cut your nails for you."

The weather is getting colder, and Sakai Insumi has recently started to apply nail polish, so he has a little bit of nail growth. As a result, these beautiful hands have become a weapon to hurt people if they are not careful.

Sakai Izumizu lay on his shoulder, admiring his "results" yesterday.

"I don't want it." She said leisurely, "This is a weapon that women are born with."

Ye Zhao couldn't help laughing. He rarely heard such high-profile arguments from Sakai Izumizu's mouth. While laughing, he said to her: "It's so terrible."

She didn't face him, so Sakai Izumizu could show the smile on her face. However, she felt that even if she faced him, she would not hide it.

Because the one she suppressed now was the person she chose.
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