First Lady

The pendulum clock in the living room, the hour hand has already pointed to the eight o'clock position at this moment, and the people upstairs still haven't come down.

The new cook had already reheated the cooked food for the second time, but the master didn't come down to eat, and she didn't dare to go up to remind her.

When she entered the Ming family, there was more than one person who gave her thousands of exhortations, that she should keep things in order in the Ming family, don't ask questions, don't look at things, don't say a word, don't look at them, otherwise her life will be in danger. ,

But now, should the meal continue to be hot? Fortunately, the housekeeper came, and she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Housekeeper, look... do you want to call Madam and Young Master..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the housekeeper's eyes shot over like knives: "What did you tell me when you entered Ming's house?" [

The cook was so frightened that she immediately shut up, lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'm the one talking too much..."

Upstairs, Mingye's room is full of spring compared to the cold and windy outside. If people see the beautiful spring scenery on the big bed, their noses will bleed.

There is a strong atmosphere of joy and love in the air, and the faint intermittent panting sound that stops in Ming Ye's ears is the sound of nature in this world.

Lan Shan was lying on the bed, her whole body seemed to be falling apart, and she no longer had any strength in her body.

Ming Ye pressed on her back and continued to work hard. Several hours had passed, but he still didn't feel tired at all, but became more and more excited.

As his movements became faster and faster, a series of broken groans escaped from Lanshan's throat.

Ming Ye suddenly lifted up Lanshan's upper body, kneaded the softness of her chest with his big palm, lowered his head to bite the delicate skin of her neck, and called out one by one: "Shanshan... Shanshan..."

Lan Shan originally thought, brother, you should stop this time, but...he stayed inside her body and refused to come out.

It didn't take long before Lanshan wanted to get back together again. Lanshan couldn't do it this time, sobbing softly, "Mingye...no more, I can't take it anymore..."

Xiao Ming Ye was about to charge again, and Ming Ye whispered good things around Lan Shan: "Shanshan... the last time, the last time, okay..."

Since that encounter with recession, he has never met another woman. He has hoarded surplus food for so long, and there is still more.

And...only after touching the little woman under him did he know what it means to know the taste of the marrow...