Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

"Do you think I want to touch?" His voice was cold, "Just your face came together."

"You mean I posted it for you to touch?" She deliberately put her face in front of him, blinking at him with big eyes.

He didn't know why, and there was doubt in his cold eyes.

"Come on, touch." She pointed to her small face. "You don't like to touch my small face, my sister is in a good mood, so you can touch it enough."

Looking at her somewhat naughty appearance, the unpleasant atmosphere just seemed to disappear.

"Why? If you don't let you touch it, you extend your hand, let you touch it, and still slap?"

He leaned over sharply, clasped her back with a big palm, printed her tender lips, sucked wildly, tongue protruded into her mouth freely, sweeping every place.

"Um..." the dead man.

As she responded, she hooked his lips and slammed him with one hand.

Weaknesses are at hand, there are really men.

His face stiffened, grabbed her body from the driver's seat, tilted the passenger seat back, and pressed her fiercely to kiss.

Click, click, click...

In the dark, a reporter held a professional camera and quickly pressed the shutter. I was thinking that the president of the Thunder Group and the senior engineer of the Blue Company were cheating on the broken car in the suburbs. This news must be hot. It will definitely be a big headline tomorrow!

Cheng Yingxuan pushed him alertly, "Well... up... someone secretly filmed."

He wanted to have a good fire and knew that it was inconvenient in the car, especially this broken and small car.

His eyes were red with blood and his voice was a little dull because of his strong desire, "Woman, you let go..."

Only then did she remember that he was still holding his fatal weakness.

I really want to pull out the radish evilly.

She climbed back to the driver’s seat. “A paparazzi squatting behind the green belt is pressing the shutter. You don’t want to be the gossip actor in tomorrow’s news. Just hurry and grab the camera.”

"Don't you think?" He looked down, forcibly restraining the burning of his lower abdomen.

"I don't want to gossip cover."

"Then go." He glanced sideways at the steering wheel. "I'll drive?"

"I'm coming." She twisted the car key to start the car and drove the QQ to his villa.

With her cleverness, no one can guess, he must have a bodyguard in the dark.

He has also had a lot of contact with her, and it is impossible that no one has taken it until now.

Sure enough, from the rearview mirror, she saw a man in a black suit snatching the camera of the reporter who was secretly photographed. Seeing the situation, she was deleting the photograph.

"You don't have to get off the bus to drive your own Aston Martin home?" she asked.

"Someone will do it for you."

She also quietly took the steering wheel of the QQ car. When passing by a river, she took a brake and slowed down. "Yan Shiting, look, the river is so clear."

He was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, and was looking at her sideways.

She is really beautiful. No matter from what angle you look at it, her skin is whiter than pink, with skin that is 360 degrees and no dead ends, whiter than snow.

Without the lipstick, the lip color is tender and clear, and the moist eyes make him long for the red lips that want to pay for it...

Her Ling Long's figure is so thin that she can't stand it.

Looking down at her delicate legs, he couldn't help thinking of the wonderful feeling of entering her that night, the desire to just press down. The fire almost burned him all.

He is crazy to want her!

Seeing that he didn't respond, she turned her head to meet his hot and full of desire. The burning sight almost scalded her.