The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1404 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: sister-in-law is serious

Zhang Cuilan pulled her lips again, took off her hand, lowered her eyes, and opened the lid of the enamel basin.

Li Weimin stared at her blankly, the young man's eyes followed her movements, his hands tightly squeezed the earplugs, his heart was beating wildly.

If I hadn't kept my mouth shut, I'm afraid it would have jumped out of my throat.

In a daze, a ball had been brought to her lips, Zhang Cuilan looked at him, holding a spoon in her hand.

Perhaps the light from the chandelier above his head was too dazzling. In Li Weimin's eyes, Zhang Cuilan's almond eyes seemed to be soaked in dew, watery, and the corners of his lips curled up, which was beautiful, but he felt distressed.

"Sister-in-law..."

Li Weimin murmured, inexplicably, his heart twitched, a feeling he had never felt before, not throbbing, not panic, but real pain.

The corners of Zhang Cuilan's lips became more and more curved. Under the young man's gaze, she withdrew her hand, took a ball in her mouth, and then leaned forward, her two faces facing each other at close range again.

In late autumn, the heating was turned on in the room, and the temperature was suitable for cold and hot. The fermented rice balls were obviously soaked in the chill outside, but Li Weimin felt extremely hot.

The phoenix eyes were fixed on the woman across from her, her thin lips moved a few times, but no sound came out.

As soon as Wanzi got closer, it was Zhang Cuilan who leaned over him. With such a movement, the coat draped over his shoulders fell off and landed on the floor, making a slight sound.

Li Weimin instinctively hid back, but no matter where he hid, the ball followed him closely.

What's more, behind him was the head of the bed, and a soft pillow was placed, blocking his way of retreat.

The heart was beating violently, thump, thump, like a drum, the hands holding the earplugs were already propped on the bed, and they unconsciously grasped the sheets.

In sight, Zhang Cuilan closed her eyes, forcefully fed the ball in her mouth, licked her own lips with her small tongue, and then landed on the boy's lips.

I don't know whether it's licking the taste on his lips or drawing his outline, but in the boy's sight, the little tongue is very soft, very hot, and very sweet.

Like the wine balls in his mouth, he could smell a little bit of alcohol, but he felt slightly drunk.

The boy propped his arms on his sides, leaning his body backward, with a painful and tangled expression on his face, as if the enemy was in front of him, and he wanted to retreat but couldn't.

After the kiss was over, Zhang Cuilan retracted her body slightly, propped her right hand on the bed, her lips curled up perfectly, looked at the boy, and asked softly.

"Is it tasty?"

The terrified boy didn't have the heart to appreciate the taste of Jiuniang meatballs. At this time, Li Weimin looked at Zhang Cuilan and said in a crying voice like a wronged child.

"Sister-in-law, don't tease me like this...I'm afraid..."

The glutinous rice ball was still in the young man's mouth. When Li Weimin spoke, his left cheek was bulging, obviously protruding in the shape of a ball.

Zhang Cuilan leaned over again, and covered Li Weimin's face with a red cloth hand, "Weimin is not afraid, my sister-in-law didn't tease you..." Under Li Weimin's obviously panicked eyes, Zhang Cuilan said, "My sister-in-law is serious... "

The crystal chandelier above her head obscured her vision. In her vision, Zhang Cuilan's eyes were distant and blurred, and the voice piercing into Li Weimin's eardrums seemed ethereal.

Especially the corners of her slightly raised lips, which clearly contained a smile, but Li Weimin's heart twitched for no reason.

He knew he shouldn't, but at this moment, he actually had the urge to take her into his arms to comfort her.

　Hohohoho, the second uncle is going to be thrown down by Cuilan, cheer for the mighty and domineering Cuilan! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)