The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

"Little Treasure...Little Treasure..."

The big hand touched the hot softness, and was immediately covered by a familiar warmth...it was an extreme, like a person walking towards the equator from a world of ice and snow...he felt that he was about to be melted.

She whimpered and laughed.

He also laughed.

Maybe it's the sunset, maybe it's the rose.It makes people involuntarily, and the spring heart sprouts.Even such a field, such a lovely bluestone slab, such a lovely rose petal scattered everywhere, such a plump body as soft as silk.

With the earth as a bed, with the sky as a quilt...

Oh, primitive people are so loving.

The vagabond, in fact, has never tasted this kind of taste.The turbulence of the soul is unstoppable.

He hugged her... the sweetness between his lips and tongue was full of the fragrance of roses.

The clean and delicate fragrance of her hair is no longer the smell of oily smoke from when she was a cook.

Women need pampering.

And her hands, soft, fat little hands, have brought him a kind of hot joy countless times - just like now, she is so tame and hugs gently.

She is his concubine, his tool... She pleases him anytime and anywhere, and never resists because of the wrong place, wrong time, or wrong occasion.

No, no, she is obedient.As long as he wanted, she obeyed.In front of him, she never said a word of no.

Now, I know the benefits of a meek woman.

She will not talk back, let alone get angry, of course, she will never throw a cold back at him, and then ten and a half months of cold war...

Her place is always warm as spring.He will be tolerated unconditionally at any time.

As long as he needs, as long as he is willing, no matter what the occasion, no matter where, no matter what the situation... She will never refuse him.

He fell deeply in her warmth.

But feel a kind of supreme pleasure and warmth, the whole person is like the supreme emperor, even enjoyment is supreme.

He didn't know why he had such a mood, as if this feeling was very, very long-lost, very, very strange—so strange that he had never experienced it before in Yue Ming.

warmth!It was an amazing warmth.

"Little Treasure..."

She opened her eyes, sleepy, looking at him like a cat.

"My lord, today is my birthday."

He was stunned, but also a little surprised, this little person, she actually has a birthday.

"Xiao Bao, what gift do you want?"

She tilted her head, thinking about it, a face she hated the most vaguely flashed in her mind, but she couldn't help imitating her tone: "Can I be your concubine forever?"

Without thinking about it, he agreed immediately.

"Okay! You will be with me all my life."

She was relieved.

it's good now.In this life, it seems that this person is the only one who treats himself so well—although, this goodness does not come so brightly and aboveboard, and it is beyond the moral scope of ordinary people, but, after all, it is the only good thing—in this world, if even this person A bit of "goodness" was completely lost, she thought, so what to do?

However, these Qu Cunzi don't know.

He didn't know that she would use such a small trick.

He is very gentle.No longer gnawing at her, biting her, or deliberately bullying her hard, but with thousands of gentle, lingering, and careful kisses, just like blue and white porcelain bought for 100 million yuan.

Because she was treated so tenderly for the first time, she was unfamiliar and then flattered.

(Reminder about the heroine’s occupation: 7 years of continuous undergraduate and master studies. If you guessed it right, follow the post below. The hero will be abused later)