The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Wrapped in a white bathrobe, An Ying walked out of the bathroom, and what she saw was Tian Junhao who was completely different from the fierce and cold feeling of the day.

"come over."

Even with his back to An Ying, Tian Junhao could catch her breath immediately.

An Ying walked over resignedly, subconsciously lifted the bathrobe on her chest,

Tian Junhao, who suddenly tilted his head, had a panoramic view of a simple movement. [

A smile flashed across his eyes,

At this moment, An Ying looked like she was about to be raped, she was really too cute.

Slowly, before An Ying walked up to Tian Junhao,

Tian Junhao stretched out his hand impatiently, and instantly imprisoned An Ying in his arms, causing her to cry out in fright.

The faint scent of a girl's body stimulated his breath.

He hugged her tightly, buried his head on her shoulder, sucking the smell that belonged to An Ying.

He could feel An Ying's trembling, but he stepped up his strength, wrapped his arms around her, and let her sit on his lap.

"Take a sip to warm your body."

Tian Junhao picked up the red wine specially made for her on the coffee table, An Ying shook her head.

However, he didn't like someone challenging his authority, even if An Ying didn't want to drink, he still had a way to get her to take a sip.

An Ying huddled in his arms, not daring to move, the blurred moonlight set off her panicked face.

The breath of the man wrapped her tightly,

It was the first time in her life that she had intimate contact with a man. Even if she pretended to be strong, she couldn't hide the shyness and horror in her eyes at this moment.

"Hao." Her body was so trapped by him that she couldn't breathe, An Ying subconsciously called out, it sounded like ****,

More like an invitation.

Tian Junhao ignored the tightness of the girl in his arms,

He picked up the wine glass on the tea table, bowed his head and took a sip of the wine, which was not pure and specially made for her.

Turning her head sideways, he pressed her lips against hers, and in his usual forceful way, put the red wine into An Ying's mouth, forcing her to swallow it.

Her body was a little cold, maybe it was because she struggled in the bathroom for a long time before she came out. [