Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

She pouted and said, "It's not good in front of others, besides, you haven't been intimate enough at home?"

"Are you saying enough?" As he spoke, he actually pulled her little hand towards his lower abdomen.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand, and said to him from left to right: "It's definitely not enough for you to say that, I don't exist."

Qiao Ye sighed: "Oh, when will I be able to train you to be as dissatisfied with desires as I am, then we will be compatible."

She glared at him, and retorted: "I don't have anything to do with that word, you should just say you."

"Oh, my wife doesn't want it, I have no outlet for my lust." He said and took her hand to touch the key point under his lower abdomen.

Xie Yunshu blushed at what he said, pulled her hands and turned to look out the window, "..."

Seeing her hiding aside, Qiao Ye deliberately said, "Oh, it seems that I can only solve it myself."

She turned her head and looked at him with disgust, "Aren't you disgusting?"

As if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he said with a smile, "Then my wife is going to save me?"

"..." She was too frightened by him to speak out again.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at that street.

After getting out of the car and walking for tens of meters, she led him to a shop.The renderings outside the door immediately let Qiao Ye know her intention - tattoo.

She wrapped her arm around him and looked up at him, "Honey, do you have any tattoos?"

He sighed in his heart that she was incompetent, "You have been close to me so many times, have you looked at me carefully?"

Her eyes turned to one side, and she said coyly: "Oh, I'm sorry, it's not like you, I've seen everything."

"Well, then let you take a bath with me tonight to see clearly."

Her face was even redder, and she almost raised her hand to block him from speaking. "don't want!"

Amused by her reaction, he smiled and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I don't have a tattoo."

"Then would you like to get a tattoo with me? It's a small area."

Qiao Ye glanced over the renderings, most of them were gorgeous patterns, and there was no small area at all, "Well, yes."

She didn't expect him to answer so simply, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of pain? Tattoos will bleed." She had never tried it before, and she was a little scared.

He fearlessly said: "How can a man be afraid of pain?"

She smiled awkwardly, and murmured, "Okay, then let's go in."

"Yes." Qiao Ye let her hold his arm and walked into the tattoo shop.

It can be seen that this store is quite large, with many tattoo masters, receptionists and many customers.

A waiter stepped forward and led the two of them to sit down at a small table, and fetched a stack of booklets.

Qiao Ye felt dazzled after flipping through several large books with patterns of different styles, and asked her, "Are you planning to tattoo the green dragon and let me tattoo the white tiger?"

"No! How is that possible." Those tattoos are usually for men, not for couples.

"Then what tattoo?" Judging by her appearance, she should have already thought about what to tattoo.

She smiled sweetly, and stretched out her ring finger to him, "Ring!"

Qiao Ye took her hand and thoughtfully said, "The ring tattooed on the ring finger?"

"Well, isn't it very romantic?" His expression was full of complacency.

"Well, such a ring will never be taken off." Could this be her promise to him?

"Yes, are you willing?" She took his left hand and brought his ring finger close to hers.

He hooked her fingers and looked back at her affectionately, "Of course, wife."

"Okay! Then let's find a style we like." As he spoke, he looked through the album and began to look for it.

Qiao Ye took a cursory look at the patterns and found that he didn't like them, so he suggested, "Let's spell our opponent's name directly, it should be just enough for a circle."

She raised her head from the booklet and said approvingly: "Yes, I didn't even think about it, this way it won't be the same as other people's." She happily said to the tattoo master who was waiting by the side: "Master, we will spell the full name of the tattoo."

The tattoo master stepped forward to collect the pattern book, and said, "Okay, please spell out all the names, and I will design the font and size for you."

"Yeah." She lowered her head and wrote down the full spelling of the two names on the paper, and handed it to the tattoo master.

Turning to him, he said, "Will you go first or me first?"

He saw the corners of her eyes rolling, and asked, "Are you afraid of pain?"

She stuttered and said in a panic: "No, no, don't be afraid."

"Okay, then you go first!" He immediately said cheerfully.

Xie Yunshu hurriedly evaded: "Oh, my husband, you go first, I'm not ready yet."

But as if he saw through her, he stubbornly said: "No, you have to go first, otherwise you will be even more afraid when you see me bleeding later."

Her little face was bitter, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, just push me forward to block the bullet." She pretended to be pitiful, lowered her head and pretended to wipe tears.

He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and joked, "You brought me here, and now you're afraid of pain again?"

Seeing if she was pretending to be pitiful, she said disappointedly: "Okay, just go up." She got up and followed the tattoo artist to where the machine was.

The tattoo artist first used alcohol to disinfect the skin of her fingers, and then used plant pigments to draw a general effect on the skin.Asked her: "The tattoo looks like this, do you still like it?"

Xie Yunshu withdrew his hand and took a closer look. He thought it was pretty good, and then raised his hand to Qiao Ye to see.

Qiao Ye nodded and said, "It's pretty nice, that's all."

She put her hand back on the table and approached the tattoo artist.

The tattoo artist turned on the machine, and the sound immediately made her nervous, for fear that the needle tip would hurt herself.

As the tattoo artist's needles rose and fell, she trembled nervously, and turned around and shrank into his arms.

Qiao Ye hugged her and saw her buried her head in his waist, not daring to look at her hands, and teased, "Why are you like a child, it doesn't hurt that much."

She raised her head and pouted, "No, you come."

He smiled and said, "I can't have both of them tattooed on my hand."

"Of course not." Wouldn't that be funny, as if he couldn't bear any hardships.

He looked at the tattoo artist who was holding her ring finger to operate the needle tool, and reminded: "Then you should bear it obediently, and the master will not be able to reach you any more."

She turned her head and saw that she had shrunk from the middle of the table to the side, and said awkwardly: "Okay." She moved her hand slightly towards the tattoo artist, and the tattoo artist was able to draw smoothly.

There was a numbness and pain in the skin between her fingers, and she hid in his arms, quietly feeling the tingling sensation of those needles.

In less than 10 minutes, the tattooist wiped her skin clean and said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's take a look."

Xie Yunshu withdrew his hand, and there was a dark mark on the fair skin between his fingers. The full spelling of the word qiaoye was covered on the skin in a style similar to Greek, in a thin line.There is some redness around the area, but the pain is no longer felt.

She was so happy that she raised her hand to show him, "Honey, it looks good!"

Qiao Ye held her hand and turned his palm, and the other half circle was engraved with ourlove.

She was surprised for a moment, "Hey, this side is also good!"