A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Snapped--"

Bo Junchen closed the folder in his hand.

Under Bao Jinghan's staring gaze, the warm and indifferent gaze gradually ignited a trace of complexity.

But those fickle lips never moved.

"Hey," a cold laugh escaped from his lips.

Exquisite eyebrows, still charming.

It seems to have all kinds of styles, but it seems to be covered with thin ice.

It was like a perfect glass mask, perfect and impeccable, yet inexplicably distressing.

"Don't worry, Lu Yan and I...we're not as nasty as you think."

The soft voice was like broken ice, knocking on the tip of Bao Junchen's heart word by word, making him frown slightly involuntarily.

Bao Jinghan turned a blind eye, gracefully brushing her long hair by her cheeks.

With a bit of self-deprecation, he sarcastically said, "Uncle, you don't think that I have done something to humiliate myself and embarrass the Bo family!"

She still remembered the indiscriminate slap she slapped on him a few days ago.

The burning pain seemed to be still on the cheek.

So she deliberately bit down on the word "again", mixed with the grievance and anger suppressed in her heart!

"Hanhan..."

"I don't want to talk to you right now!"

Interrupting his words, Bao Jinghan silently turned his face away, closed his eyes and leaned on the car seat to doze off.

Bo Junchen stared at her quietly, not even for a second.

After a long time, he sighed silently, and thought: It seems that the slap really made her anxious.However, this is also good, at least...

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The spring night is slightly cool.

In the merchant's wedding room, it seemed to be on fire.

Fragrant and charming——

Under the dim light, a pair of figures were entangled on the super-sized bed.

Against the backdrop of the happy bed sheets, the white figure looked particularly striking.

Ye Jiaojiao screamed one after another.

As weak as a kitten, it is pitiful, but the man who is pressing her down can't help but want to ravage her more, and vent the desire in his belly that makes people crazy.

The continuous impact was deep and heavy.

Ye Jiaojiao was even more pitiful, as if she would faint at any moment.

But the man did not let her go, but suddenly changed her direction, lifted her waist from behind, and pressed her over again!

Slapping, crashing, ravaging...

He completely used her as a fire extinguisher to kill the rising flames in his belly.

And Ye Jiaojiao happened to know how to please men.

She is like a dodder flower that clings to a man, docile and well-behaved.

In bed, also know how to cater to.

No matter how much the man tosses, he will not show a look of pain.On the contrary, it will make the man feel that she is enjoying, enjoying the greatest happiness he brings to her!

"Um...ah..."

The sweet and charming cry gradually became more frequent.

Ye Jiaojiao twisted crazily, and her pitiful cries became louder and louder.

Until, a high-pitched but weak trembling cry pierced through the room filled with ambiguous atmosphere.

Ye Jiaojiao knelt down on the bed trembling.

Shang Haotian took advantage of the situation and pressed towards her, pressing her shoulders, panting heavily.

The scorching breath sprinkled on her sweaty but smooth back.

The man's hoarse voice came from the ears: "Baby, you performed really well today!"

Ye Jiaojiao pursed her lips shyly and rubbed his chest affectionately.

"Haotian..." The slightly tired voice was sweet and hoarse: "You are good or bad! I can't say clearly, how do people know, are you talking about just now, or today at Qiao's house? ?”