Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

What a domineering man, he didn't even give her the right to refuse.

But. . .

This kind of overbearing, but also makes people feel sweet and happy.

He gave her his shirt.

Tong Caiwei took his shirt, jumped off the bed wrapped in a white towel, and ran to the dressing room with bare feet.

Wearing a man's shirt on her petite body, it immediately turned into a sexy loose miniskirt.

She stood in front of the mirror and turned around, touched the buttons on the shirt polished with precious gemstones, endured and endured, and resisted the urge to secretly take off a few.

Er, is her husband a little too rich?

Even the buttons on the clothes. .They were all expensive gemstones, which made her feel guilty wearing them.

Yes, the world is like this.

the poor. .Perhaps even a bowl of clean white rice is considered a luxury for the poor.

But for rich people, a simple piece of clothing can even equal the income of ordinary people for a few years, or more than ten years.

The gap between the rich and the poor is so wide that people's desire for money and desire for rights is even deeper.

When she came out of the dressing room, Ye Fan was still taking a shower.

She walked to the window with bare feet, and at a glance, the sea and the sky seemed to be connected as one. She climbed onto the window sill, dangling in mid-air like a child, humming a little song.

When Ye Fan came out, he saw her wearing only a white shirt, sitting on the window sill with bare feet.

The long, smooth black hair is scattered behind the head, and the white and black form a sharp contrast.

The sun was shining on her fair skin, and the corners of her slightly raised lips were smiling brightly, making people feel better.

He walked over gently. She didn't know what she was looking at, but she was watching very seriously. He had already walked behind her, and she didn't notice it at all.

He reached out and took her petite body into his arms, hugging her from behind.

She exclaimed, afraid of falling from upstairs, she hugged his waist tightly.

She likes places with water and the sea, but she is afraid of water. What a contradictory preference.

The man behind him silently hugged her, and the man who startled her laughed softly, resting his chin on the top of her head. He had just bathed, and there was a breath as fresh as sea water floating on his body.

Tong Caiwei moved the tip of her nose, sniffing at him like a puppy, "Have you finished washing?"

Ye Fan nodded, his Adam's apple moved, and his breath was a little short.

The little girl was wearing his clothes, and the close-fitting shirt was still very loose on her body. . .

Looking down from his point of view, you can just see the great spring. . .

A piece of soft white dangled in front of his eyes, he was a normal man, he also had needs and desires. .

Her legs were white, and her bare calves dangled in front of her eyes. . .

His eyes dimmed, he picked her up and threw her onto the big soft bed. Before she could react, he held her down, held her small face and kissed her deeply. .

"Well..."

Tong Caiwei struggled twice, and he raised both hands above her head, her big hands exuding hot breath went all the way up her white and tender calves.

She was wearing his shirt, and the buttons were easily undone in his familiar movements. The warm palm burned on her skin, as if electrified, and everywhere she went, there was a Crisp and numb feeling.