Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

I will definitely treat her well, I will definitely protect her, never mind, I will put her in my hands all my life, as his most precious treasure, even if Huanyan once hated him, hated him, and couldn't forgive him, In the end, you will definitely be moved by him!

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Because I really love her deeply in my heart, and there is no second woman!

Xiao Yunnuo finally made up his mind, although he is a gentle man who pays attention to etiquette in everything and is unwilling to force others.

However, any normal man will always have the desire to plunder when facing a woman he likes.

Although he is a gentleman, he is not a saint, and he does not want to be a saint.

I don't want to be a monk.

He wants to be happy more, to be happy with his beloved woman.

The off-white curtains were slowly hanging down, Xiao Yunnuo unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his ivory white skin, he usually dressed very traditionally, and rarely unbuttoned his shirt outside, with a kind of ascetic look beautiful.

However, he still has an unparalleled and impeccable figure.

He bent down and pressed against her delicate body.

Warming Huanyan's skin with her own body temperature, she murmured in her ear: "Baby, give me everything, okay?"

Huanyan frowned slightly.

She is sleeping deeply in a dream at the moment, in a drowsy dream, as if she is walking on a road where she can't see the front clearly, nor can she see the scenery next to her. The road is full of layers of fog. She wants to escape, but she doesn't know. where to go.

At this moment, she felt hot and cold all over her body, as if there were thin and dense flames jumping out from her limbs, but, it seemed that there were ice cubes swimming in the joints of her body, she didn't know what happened, Feeling suffocated, I wanted to shout, but I couldn't make a sound.

Someone was hugging her tightly, she wanted to open her eyes, but she still couldn't break through the layers of fog.

It was the fiery lips cruising around her body, she wanted to shout, resist, struggle, but her limbs were bound by the heavy black mist in her dream, she felt dizzy and insecure.

Who is that person?

She has no memory of where she is now.

In the vague memory, Situ Chenjue often disturbed her in her sleep, forcing her to accept him. That feeling still seems to linger in her heart.

It's Chenjue...

Is it a dream?

It must be a dream...he hasn't woken up yet.

It must be that he misses himself, so he can see him in his dream.

Her heart was hazy, a little soft, a little hot, as if the ice cream was about to melt, and unconsciously, she stretched out her arms, like vines in the sea, tightly wrapped around the man's back.

Chenjue...

Did you miss me?

Actually, I kind of miss you too...

I miss your smile, your dominance, and the aroma of the sexy tobacco...

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At this moment, Xiao Yunnuo was immersed in the fragrance of her skin and hair.

Suddenly feeling that she stretched out her arms to wrap around his back, Xiao Yunnuo's heart was filled with ecstasy.

He felt that when Huanyan stretched out his arm, he was also ready to accept him.

Maybe, even though she fainted, she still felt that it was herself in a daze, that she still loved her, and she still felt the same about herself.