President, don't mess around

Chapter 311 Wife, don't move around

The warm water slid over her tender skin, and her big hand caressed her smooth back, took the shower gel on the side, and rubbed it directly on her body.

Perhaps due to the effect of warm water, Ling Yanyan regained her vague consciousness and still wanted to find the source of the coldness, "Well, I'm hot." Even though it was the most suitable temperature, she still felt hot.

"Is it still hot?" Feng Zhiming looked at her helplessly, damn it, if he finds out, who took such a strong drug, he must be killed.

"En." Ling Yanyan nodded, and when her hand touched the edge of the bathtub, the coolness from her palm made her push Feng Zhiming away, and leaned towards the edge of the bathtub.

"Yanyan, you'll catch a cold." Feng Zhiming clasped her waist and hugged her back into his arms.

"Woo, don't!" Ling Yanyan kept struggling, her little hands slapping the water, splashing water.

Feng Zhiming clasped her hand, and she struggled hard again, dislocating her hand. In the end, he could only turn off the hot water outlet. After a while, the water in the bathtub became colder and turned colder again. cold.

Although Ling Yanyan was hugged by Feng Zhiming, her body temperature was still much higher than usual.

Leaning in Feng Zhiming's arms, the comfortable cold water slid by, and his little hands slid down his shoulders and chest, "Yanyan!"

"Why are you so loud?" Ling Yanyan pouted dissatisfiedly, turned her head, and touched his lips, a surge of electricity surged.

"Okay, I won't make too much noise, so let's not soak in cold water, shall we?" Feng Zhiming knew that she was unconscious now, and everything came from her subconscious mind. Maybe, when she woke up, she would forget everything once the medicine wore off. everything of.

"I want, I want." A soft fragrant jade body twisted restlessly on his body, breathing warmly on his cheeks and his neck.

And the little witch in front of her even touched a place she shouldn't, and dared to ask for it.

"Can't you? Don't you want me? Husband." A husband said, with a charming voice to the bone.

How could Feng Zhiming not want her?If he begged her so harshly again, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed all day tomorrow.

"Woohoo." Ling Yanyan sobbed uncomfortably, clutching his shoulders tightly with her little hands, trying to get up, but just when she got up, she suddenly lost her strength and fell back into his arms, her lips pressed tightly against each other. , Feng Zhiming was about to be tortured madly, picked her up, didn't even dry his body, carried her out of the bathroom, on the big bed, the two of them were tightly entangled, pleasant panting, heavy panting , filled the room.

Feng Zhiming kneaded the towering chest, and licked every inch of her body with the tip of his tongue.

It wasn't until the person in his arms fell asleep that Feng Zhiming pulled the quilt over her body, hugged her into his arms, and Ling Yanyan also fell into his arms.

Caressing her back, the body temperature finally recovered, he really didn't dare to imagine, what would Ling Yanyan do if he wasn't here?She will make love under anyone, and warmly welcome other men to enter.

In such a commercial reception, she should be given such a strong drug, it should be intentional and premeditated.

Feng Zhiming didn't fall asleep all night, fearing that Ling Yanyan would feel unwell, he didn't close his eyes until it was light.

Ling Yanyan opened her heavy eyelids, feeling sore and unable to move. The memory of last night has long been blurred. She only remembered that she and Zhiming were dancing, and then she became weak and sweated non-stop. In the end, what happened? What happened, she really didn't remember at all.

The long arm across her waist made her turn around, but she saw Feng Zhiming was fast asleep with his eyes closed.

Why would she lie naked on the same bed with him, in a strange environment, where is this place?

He wanted to back away, but found that he was hugged tightly by Feng Zhiming, and he stretched out his hand helplessly, wanting to take the long arm around his waist.

"Honey, don't move around, let me sleep for a while." Feng Zhiming had already woken up when she opened her eyes, but this woman had been tossing all night, and she was so restless when she woke up.

"You, you," Ling Yanyan met his eyes.

"Honey, we spent all night last night, have you forgotten?" Feng Zhiming put his head on his arm, looking lazy.

Ling Yanyan looked at the hickey marks on his exposed chest, my God, is this really what she left?

Feng Zhiming knew she didn't believe her as soon as he saw her surprised expression, "What's wrong? Wife, you ate me up last night, do you want to admit it now?"

"You're talking nonsense! Also, I'm not your wife anymore, I've already signed the divorce agreement." Ling Yanyan pursed her lips and denied it.

Feng Zhiming turned over and approached her, "If you're divorced, you can get married again." What's more, they weren't divorced at all.

"Who wants to marry you again!" Ling Yanyan wanted to get up, but suddenly bursts of pain hit her between her legs, "It hurts, it hurts so much."

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Feng Zhiming put away his lazy look and looked at her worriedly.

Ling Yanyan held back the pain, "It's nothing." How could she tell him where the pain was.

Feng Zhiming seemed to have seen through her, and lifted the quilt, "Is this the pain?" His big hand reached between her legs.

"No! Stop groping!" Ling Yanyan was about to die of embarrassment. The two of them faced each other naked enough to make her shy, but he dared to reach out and grope so recklessly.

"I've seen it all, and still dare to despise me for touching it, so why did you say you want me last night." Feng Zhiming said to her deliberately.

"I don't remember anything. It's not that you just say what you say. Maybe it's your own animal nature that forced me." Ling Yanyan dared to retort so boldly.

Feng Zhiming looked at her, "You have only been away from me for a few days, and you have become so bold. I am a beast, and you can say such things. It seems that you didn't make enough trouble last night, did you?"

He clearly wanted to love her and love her well, but what happened to the two of them now?Are you going to bicker as soon as you open your mouth?

"I don't have one!" Ling Yanyan's voice was so soft that only she could hear it.

At this time, Feng Zhiming opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out an ointment, squeezed out a small amount, "Come on, let me rub some medicine on you."

"No!" Ling Yanyan refused, and pulled the quilt over her body.

Feng Zhiming lifted the quilt, "It must be wiped." He pressed her leg hard, and applied the ointment, which was cool and refreshing, which relieved Ling Yanyan's pain a lot.

"Thank you." Ling Yanyan pulled the quilt over, although she was weak all over, she still sat up and sat up.

"You're so unfamiliar, do you really want to thank me?" Feng Zhiming leaned on her and turned to look at her.

Ling Yanyan looked at him, why did she always feel that he had some malicious intentions?But still nodded.

"Thank you so much, come home with me obediently today, and stop messing around outside." Feng Zhiming asked for just this.

Ling Yanyan pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly, she knew that his conditions were unusual.

"Do you disagree?" Feng Zhiming frowned, looking at her displeased face.

***** Dear friends, why are you diving, let me see you, there will be another update during the day! !It's too late, I'm going to bed~~~

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