Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

It seemed that after so long, it seemed more and more precious. Qiao Ye lingered between her lips and teeth, feeling as if he didn't know where he was. Her body and mind were surrounded by her, but he couldn't grasp it.

"Yun Shu, Yun Shu..." He kept calling her name in a low voice, kissing her skin inch by inch, two young and hot bodies fit together, the curves fit and intertwined.

She looked back at him, her eyes were pure and misty, and she sank deeper and deeper with him.

He pulled her hand covering her chest to one side of the bed and pressed it down, kissing her collarbone down, his fiery lips and tongue walked over the plumpness on both sides a few times, making her sweat a little.

She was teased by him, and she felt that such a sacred moment like reunion after a long absence should be faced seriously, so she cooperated with him quietly.

Finally, his tongue stopped at the place where her pulse was beating in her neck, feeling her increasingly intense heartbeat.Without any further hesitation, he reached close to the last piece of her small and thin material, carefully took it off and threw it off the bed.

Her chest rose and fell with panting, one hand was pressed to the side, and the other was behind his back, grasping his firm back nervously.

His heart beat faster and faster, he let out a low moan in his throat, and couldn't bear the numbness in his lower abdomen anymore, separated her legs, straightened his waist and bumped into her warmth.

The instant flood of pain brought her back to that night when she was in so much pain, her hands around his back tightened suddenly, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Qiao Ye raised his head from her tense and trembling body, saw her in fear and pain, thought of the shadow left in her heart that day, felt so distressed that it was hard to breathe, pulled out, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Weakness was held tightly in his arms, her tears moistened his chest.She bit her lip to suppress her emotions, but she still cried more and more sadly.

Qiao Ye's heart was pierced by a knife. In her situation, no matter how gentle he was, he would make her suffer.In her low cry, he blamed himself and said, "Yun Shu, it's my fault that I failed to protect you." There were countless ifs in his heart, but they all turned into powerlessness. The thing had already happened, and today Still torturing her.

She threw herself into his arms, crying uncontrollably, choked up and said, "Honey, Shen Ce told me not to cry anymore, but I can't do it, I'm really in pain." Xiao Yichen has been doing happy and relaxing activities with her for the past few days Trying to make her forget that pain, pretending that nothing happened, but until the most sensitive part was invaded, all the pain rushed into her senses without avoiding it.Only then did she know that the painful memory was so deep that it could not be erased at all.

He didn't dare to hug her tightly, he wanted to see her naked but he didn't have a trace of desire, it was all distressed.Comforting: "It's okay, I'll be with you, everything will be fine." The palm stroked her back lightly, and the butterfly bone protruded slightly.

She was crying again, looking up at him, entangled: "What if I can't forget?" Then he couldn't be happy with her, and the two of them could no longer share happiness like before.

Qiao Ye brushed away the strands of hair sticking to her cheeks for her, and said with a light smile, "No, I will make your mind and body full of the imprints I left on you." His big palm reached out to her chest, Wrapped her plump side.

She was so teased by him that she laughed, Jiaochen pushed his hand away, "I hate it."

His palm changed its position, but it was still rubbing against her skin, and the ribs could be faintly felt on her sides.He whispered: "You seem to have lost weight." On the lake blue sheets, her black hair was scattered and intertwined, her body was white and tender, every inch was lovable, and he didn't know where to start.

Wearing clothes, he always has a restrained aura. At this moment, he is also naked, but he is indescribably gentle.

Xie Yunshu raised his hand to caress the scar on his chest, and said sadly: "You are the one who lost weight, the fat on the stomach is gone, only the muscles are left." Even if he didn't move, those muscles were revealed one by one.

He smiled and asked back, "Isn't it good? There are only muscles left." Don't ordinary girls like their boyfriends with muscles?

She shook her head sadly, and muttered, "No, I like meaty ones." She couldn't help but want to ask him, Qiao Ye, what's wrong with you, I thought you were invincible, and nothing could leave traces on you , How can there be times when I get thinner, and why I have so many scars.

His big palm was down, pinched her buttocks, and said with a smile: "Well, I also like places with a lot of flesh."

"I hate it, where do you put your hands?" She hurriedly pulled his hands away and held them in her hands to prevent him from moving.

He lay on his back with her, and said with great interest: "Hey, what happened to you before I came back?" It's a pity that I didn't see her go crazy.

She kept silent, she was unattractive when she was out of control, and replied: "It's nothing." Habitually raised her hand to fiddle with her hair twice.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, Qiao Ye approached her cheek with a smile, "The living room is in a mess, and the servants were scolded by you and hid, and they said nothing?" I made a fuss with her.

The crime scene hadn't been cleared yet, so she couldn't argue with anything, she lowered her head and murmured, "I was quite excited at the time."

He embraced her triumphantly, and said with a smile: "I think Shen Ce handled you well." He didn't know how he did it.

As soon as Xie Yunshu heard that he was tidying up, anger rose in his heart, and he said dissatisfiedly: "He is so strong, I am like a pet in front of him, how dare I screw with him." Moreover, he not only has skill and strength, but also told her She spoke a lot of profound words that she couldn't understand, and she seemed to convince others with virtue.

Qiao Ye said with satisfaction: "Well, I want you to meet more vicious people so that you will know how good your husband is." In this comparison, she should be able to know how good he is.

She raised her chin and retorted: "He's not vicious, he's pretty good, and he even gave me a saber." It's not like a knife, but rather like a work of art.

He looked sideways, seeing her complacent look, and asked, "Why did I give you the knife?"

She didn't know how to repeat Shen Ce's words for a while, turned over in hesitation, lay on the bed with her elbows propped up, rolled her eyes a few times, and stammered: "He said...he said that if you bully me on the bed, I will use a With the knife on your neck, you can do whatever you want." After speaking, I couldn't help laughing.

Knowing that she was making it up, Qiao Ye rolled over and leaned closer to her back, immediately pinning her tightly on the big bed.He kissed her earlobe and said, "Is this what you mean by bullying?"

She screamed in fright and struggled with her limbs, but she couldn't escape his suppression at all, and said angrily: "Don't piss me off, I really drew the knife!" Where did the knife come from? On the sofa in the living room downstairs.

He saw that she was so overwhelmed that she was too hot to stick it on naked, so he turned over, lay down next to her, and said, "Just make it up, Shen Ce is not that kind of person, the knife is given to you for self-defense." Right." The reason she made up was so bad that she could say it on the bed.