President's wife

In the noisy bar, passionate DJs can be heard endlessly, Zhao Yi touched the wine bottle on the table, it was empty, and shouted at the counter: "Watiress, whiskey."

Lin Enmeng persuaded him: "Brother Zhao Yi, stop drinking, you are already drunk."

"No...you don't need to worry about it." Zhao Yi said nonsense, "little girl, I'm sorry, I didn't take a picture of that chain, I'm sorry...uh."

"Bai Yaoyu, Bai Yaoyu, you talk about her all the time, do you know that I have liked you since I was a child." Lin Enmeng roared angrily.

"I...I...don't want to know, if my mother hadn't forced me to bring you here, I wouldn't have bothered to take you here." Zhao Yi uttered the truth after drinking.

Lin Enmeng went crazy, "Ah—I'm so mad. Zhao Yi, I have to wake you up. Watiress, prepare a lounge."

"Okay, miss, please come with me." Watiress led the way, Lin Enmeng's petite body supported him, who was tall and smelled of alcohol, stumbled into the lounge of the bar, threw Zhao Yi on the bed, walked into the bathroom, Turning on the faucet, the water was rushing, Lin Enmeng was in a trance, a ringtone brought her back to reality, Lin Enmeng turned off the faucet, walked out of the bathroom, it was not her mobile phone, it was Zhao Yi's, she picked it up to have a look, It's Zhuang Lizhu.

She presses answer.

On the other end of the phone, "Zhao Yi, it's so late, why don't you go home?"

"Aunt Zhuang, it's me."

Zhuang Lizhu's tone immediately turned 180 degrees: "Mengmeng, it's you, is Xiaoyi with you?"

Lin Enmeng looked at him as drunk as mud, and couldn't let Aunt Zhuang know about Brother Zhao Yi getting drunk. "Aunt Zhuang, we are in ktv now, Brother Zhao Yi went to the bathroom."

"Really? Then you have fun, and Aunt Zhuang won't bother you anymore."

"Zhuang..." Before she finished speaking, Zhuang Lizhu had already hung up the phone.

Lin Enmeng dropped the phone and raised her legs to go back and continue to drain the water.Unexpectedly, his wrist was pulled by him, and when she pulled, she fell on the bed. To be precise, she fell on Zhao Yi's chest.

Lin Enmeng just wanted to get up, but Zhao Yi hugged her, held her face, and kissed her.

Her mind went blank, Zhao Yi was actually kissing her, and couldn't help but fall into the kiss.

Zhao Yi was not satisfied with this kiss at first, and with the soft fragrance in his arms, his body slowly became hot, and he unbuttoned his clothes.

Lin Enmeng was afraid, but Brother Zhao Yi didn't think so. . . . . .

The place where the big hand touched was stained with pink. He groped for the zipper hidden behind the dress and pulled it lightly. The perfect carcass appeared in front of his eyes. Zhao Yi's whole body was tense like a long-prepared Bow, dimly, he saw the shy face of his little girl, stroked that lovely face, "Little girl, you are so beautiful."

Such a tempting compliment does not belong to her, her body froze, God knows how heartbroken she is: Zhao Yi, I am the one who is sleeping with you now, why are you still thinking about other women at this moment.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.

Not allowing them to think too much, Zhao Yi has lifted all the barriers on them, stood up and entered the soft place.

Lin En dreamed of pain, and the pain under her body buried her, "Pain, take it easy."

Zhao Yi felt the pain in his body and slowed down the rhythm. "Little girl, don't be afraid."

Lin Enmeng nodded with tears in her eyes.