A warm marriage

Chapter 771 You Are My Charging Station

"what!"

Ai Baobei was picked up by Jin Yaotian and directly pressed against the bathroom door.

Her head was dizzy from his kiss, and she didn't know when her pants were taken off.

The two of them stuck together tightly, their breathing was a little short.

Ai Baobei was held in the air by Jin Yaotian's waist, and could only hug his shoulders tightly as a support.

Jin Yaotian's breathing became a little hoarse, and while kissing her ear, he said: "There is no condom."

"Huh?" Ai Baobei's dazed head didn't react for a moment, but after a while he seemed to understand a little bit, supporting his shoulders and reluctantly said: "That... that won't work."

"I'm in pain." Jin Yaotian coaxed in a hoarse voice, "Be good, baby, let my husband relieve you, okay?"

Ai Baobei shook his head, but before he could speak, his body had already been pushed into it.

The souls of the two intersected, and they let out a satisfied sigh at the same time.

Doing such a thing, maybe only people who like each other can get the greatest satisfaction physically and mentally.

Ai Baobei clung to Jin Yaotian's shoulders tightly, and felt that his soul had been filled with each impact.

At the end of the matter, Ai Baobei was completely exhausted, but Jin Yaotian, who had been holding her up for so long, was still full of energy, even the tiredness and sleepiness just now were gone.

Ai Baobei let him hug her and went in to clean again, and said weakly: "Boss Jin, don't you know you are tired?"

"You are my charging station, and the power is full now." Jin Yaotian cleaned up her things and washed the sweat off her body.

Ai Baobei leaned softly in his arms, and smiled when he heard the words, "Did you learn this sentence from a book again? It's really sour and numb, and it's not like the style at all."

"My style?" Jin Yaotian glanced at her, kissed her on the corner of the eye, and asked with a smile in his eyes: "What is my style?"

"Cold and domineering, it feels like the whole world owes you tens of millions." Ai Baobei said: "In many popular romance novels, a person like you is a model of a domineering president."

"What a mess." Jin Yaotian laughed, "You still read that kind of novels that are not nutritious and illogical?"

"It's called fantasy, it's called longing. A rational monster like you who pays attention to logic in everything will not understand."

"You women all yearn for your men to fight hooligans and kill people for you?" Jin Yaotian shook his head, "Nowadays is a society ruled by law, and murderers who break the law must pay with their lives."

Ai Baobei was choked by him, "Then...those are a minority."

"Then why spend [-] million to buy a woman's first night? Is that man out of his mind? A woman I don't know or like, it's scumbag to be able to sleep with someone, and I'm going to buy it for [-] million. Is the money counterfeit? Take a step back and say, if it is a woman you like, just help her, what are you doing with the money? Humiliating people? I don’t understand what those women think, but they still like this kind of man, and their appreciation level is seriously low Question." Jin Yaotian continued to wash her body while complaining.

"..." Ai Baobei: "That is also a minority."

"The kind who is obviously married to his nephew, but still seduces the little uncle? What kind of grievances are there between the rich and powerful, it is clearly incest. In the old society, the kind of heroine and heroine deserve to be dipped in a pig cage a hundred times. Character is good question."

"It's not Jin Yaotian, how do you know the routines of so many romance novels? Have you read them?"

(End of this chapter)