The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

When he said this, his eyes kept falling on her.

When she saw that she didn't make a sound when he said this sentence, the smile on her lips deepened. Her silence meant that she acquiesced.

"Cesar," Dongfang Qi's voice finally became cold, "Although I don't know what method you used to make her go back at this time, but,"

He spoke slowly and said word by word, "As a man, your move is very beautiful, but I hope that you and her will not regret today's choice."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

The engagement banquet tonight was completely ruined, and this news is probably going to be the headline on the news tomorrow morning.

Shenmu looked at the man who threw away the phone, and was speechless for a moment, she couldn't see the direction of the road ahead.

She struggled out of his arms, and this time, he let go.

The evening dress she was wearing last night has been torn into pieces by him, and there are no women's clothes in the hotel room for the time being, Shenmu Chiguo landed on both feet, casually picked up his shirt that was still on the ground last night Put it on yourself.

"Call me, order me clothes and send them right away." Thinking of how fiercely he tore her skirt last night, she gritted her teeth in hatred, saying that the skirt was too short to be worn and torn again.

At the party, she had as many skirts as long as rice, and she didn't want to comment on his pickiness several times.

Shenmu made a mistake, oh, no, it was a big mistake made of two mistakes superimposed.

First, she put his shirt on casually, intending to take a shower, but she ignored the blood-spitting allure of wearing a man's shirt in a vacuum.

Second, although it is late now, the physical desire to be a beast has just woken up, and it is self-evident what the consequences will be when seeing such a red fruit.

Before she reached the bathroom door, she was hugged again and thrown back on the bed.

The tall body then pressed up.

Shenmu opened her eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief, almost frightened, "Cesar, what are you doing? I want to take a bath and you get up for me..."

All the words turned into sobs at the end, his lips pressed down heavily, and he still didn't forget to explain his behavior at this time, "If you have enough rest, just keep feeding me, I'm hungry... for many years."

Several buttons of the shirt came undone when he undressed himself last night, and the only few buttons were easily torn open this time.

On the red mattress, her long black hair spread out like a cloud, her fair skin was as tender as the skin of a newborn baby, and the traces of his love all night were everywhere.

He pinched her waist, without giving her any buffer time, he forcibly submerged into her voice, and kissed her forehead with his lips, in an almost devout posture.

Only in this way, only in this way, even if she has acquiesced to reject Dongfang Qi's engagement, he still feels uneasy, only she is under him, he dominates all her senses, occupies all her consciousness, enters Her body, he felt that, at least at this moment, she truly belonged to him completely.

Shenmu has been made miserable by him for a long time. The front is fine, after all, women also enjoy doing this kind of thing when they enjoy it, but in the end, she really feels that a man with good physical strength is scary, and she can't bear it at all. This round of impact.

In fact, César could not be completely blamed, but for him, this was their first time, the excitement from body to heart, and ruined her engagement banquet.

"I'm hungry." When he finally withdrew from her body, Shenmu hurriedly rolled and crawled to the side and opened the distance between the two of them, putting on a pitiful look, "Cezel, I'm really hungry." ..."

She was afraid that if he said that you were hungry for a few hours, it was not as good as I was hungry for a few years, then she would really be unable to cry.

Seeing her hiding aside, César immediately felt a little displeased. He didn't like her avoiding people, any avoiding, but seeing that she was indeed pitiful and tossed miserably, he smiled at her into my arms.

"You go take a shower, I'll order someone to bring in the food." With a low smile and warm pampering, Shenmu had the illusion of returning to the past.

But she knew how it was so easy for them to go back to the past. The gap had been formed long ago, and the intimacy now was just because he deliberately ignored some things, and then she also deliberately ignored some things.

She raised her face and kissed his chin with a gentle smile, "Okay."

She is very greedy... They can have such a gentle and sweet time, maybe not many, she used to worry about the future forever, but now she only cares about the present.

He was startled, supported her face, and leaned over to kiss her again, lingeringly.

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, a slight smile flashed across César's eyes, and his lips were still hooked.

Picking up the mobile phone on the bed, he called his subordinates directly, "bring up the lunch, and then go to the mall to buy a set of clothes, Mumu wants to wear it."

Then, he took out his own clothes and put them on, walked to the living room in an orderly manner, and dialed another number, "Hui," he said directly, "How about the matter I asked you to check?"

Hui thought carefully about his voice, although it was no different from his usual conversation, but there was faint joy, and he should be in a good mood.

Not bad means, did you get it?

Although both he and Qing felt that the godfather would continue to entangle with the second young lady Yemen, and they didn't know what kind of accidents would happen in the future, but no one could deny that the only thing that could really make the godfather happy was that woman.

He quickly sorted out his thoughts, and said his words almost carefully, "Godfather, I'm not very sure, the information we traced is not an illusion created by Yemen for us, Miss Shenmu is the second lady of Yemen, Yemen is also It is the largest intelligence in the world, if the Yemen intelligence department cheats us, we will not be able to tell the difference in a short time."

What Hui said was just a premise, mainly because Shenmu's identity is too special, and the mafia is indeed not Yemen's opponent in the matter of intelligence.

César raised his hand and poured a glass of wine, and said flatly, "I see."

Not to mention other things, but if even her information is false, then the friendship between Yemen and the Mafia may come to an end.

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