Lure your wife into your arms: Mysterious husband is the richest man

After the entertainment, Jiang Wan arrived home very late.

Because Wang Jilin was also drunk, he called a driver to take him to a nearby hotel first, and then to her.

After getting out of the car, the cold wind surrounded her instantly. Jiang Wan hurriedly wrapped her cashmere coat tightly and walked quickly to the door of the apartment.

But as soon as her hand grasped the handle, a big hand suddenly stretched out and grasped her wrist.

She was startled and turned her head, and then the man's handsome face with an evil smile appeared in her sight.

"You... um!" As soon as a word popped out of Jiang Wan's mouth, Lu Jingchen pulled her into his arms and blocked his mouth with his lips.

The strong smell of alcohol passed through his mouth, and Jiang Wan felt like she was going to faint. She bit the tip of his tongue and pushed him away, "How much wine have you drunk?"

"A lot." Lu Jingchen hugged her slender waist and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

"How long have you been waiting?" Although Jiang Wan was wrapped in a thick cashmere coat, the cold air still eroded his body. It was obvious that he had been standing outside for a long time.

"long time."

"..."

She now suspected that he was too drunk to say anything else.

She put her forearms on his chest to support him, "I'll take you home."

"Thanks."

Jiang Wan pouted, huh, that's quite polite.

"Oh, you're so heavy." She helped him walk towards the other side of the street. He staggered and pressed most of his body on her, which made it difficult for her. Her legs were a little weak and she couldn't bear it.

"Sorry." Lu Jingchen raised the corners of his mouth and tilted his body to her other side.

Jiang Wan snorted lightly and ignored him.

It was already ten minutes later when she tried her best to send him home.

It was originally a cold weather in early winter, but she was sweating all over.

She threw him on the sofa angrily, and when he was about to leave, she held his wrist again.

He pulled her to sit on the sofa, and then pressed her down with his tall body.

He stared at her with deep eyes. Although he still smelled heavily of alcohol, his eyes were clear and there was no dizziness after being drunk. She blinked and instantly understood what was going on.

Damn this man for pretending to be drunk.

"You! Get up! Lu Jingchen, you are so shameless!"

Lu Jingchen nodded her nose lovingly, "It's not the first day I know."

"Stay, I miss you." He buried his cheek on her shoulder and neck, and his hot breath blew on her earlobes, sending a tingling feeling throughout her body and stimulating goosebumps all over her body.

"I'm tired and just want to sleep." Jiang Wan turned his head to one side to avoid it.

"You have the energy to deal with him, but you don't have the energy to deal with me?" His cold fingertips pinched her soft earlobes, and his low and slow voice teased her ambiguously.

R-rated scenes couldn't help but play in his mind, and his cheeks and ears turned red.

She suppressed her embarrassment and stared at him, "Are you there too?"

"Yeah." He responded softly, thinking of their intimate interaction, the poisonous snake of jealousy in his heart once again gnawed at his bloody heart.

His face turned pale in pain, and he didn't want her to feel it. He approached her with a handsome face, opened his thin lips and bit her earlobe hard.

She shivered in pain, raised her hand and hit his shoulder hard, and said angrily, "What are you doing? You're a dog."

"I'm jealous. Hum, you have to stay today. It's impossible not to stay."

Jiang Wan knew that he was getting angry, so she pushed him hard and struggled, "Remember your identity and let me go!"

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but if he mentions it, his abnormal psychology will be even more distorted.

"Since ancient times, most third sons have been obedient, but don't think about it. This third son of yours is a hungry wolf. If he can't be fed, he will pounce on himself and rely on his own efforts." After saying this, he stood up and hugged her. He got up, strode into the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

The world was spinning for a while, Jiang Wan struggled to remember, and the man's tall body pressed down again.

Her hot yet gentle kisses fell on her cheeks, ears, and slender white neck.

The strong smell of male hormones mixed with the smell of alcohol trapped her, and her body couldn't help but feel weak, but she still made a final struggle, "No, I, I haven't showered yet."

Her tone was staccato, and her breathing was accompanied by a slight moan, which was unknowingly seductive. (End of chapter)