The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 18 Zeng Huiyun's hand was firmly held by Mo Zhiqian before it touched that place

"Don't think about it, go to sleep."

Without the excitement and excitement as imagined, Mo Zhiqian said lightly, then patted Zeng Huiyun's hand on his chest, and closed his eyes.

Zeng Huiyun bit her lower lip in the dark, she knew that men had needs, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to Zeng Li's room often, several times every night.

Although she didn't know what the situation inside was like, she could imagine it.

Because across two floors, she could hear Zeng Li's yelling and cursing, as well as... intermittent, faint beating sounds that made her blush and heartbeat, jealous and hateful but helpless.

"But I want to..." Zeng Huiyun bit the bullet and insisted. At the same time, the hand on Mo Zhiqian's chest also moved down slowly, trying to touch the taboo
She knows that some things, once they have a beginning, are difficult to stop, just like the first time Mo Zhiqian stepped into his sister's room...

Since she couldn't control it, then she changed the direction and let it develop in the direction she wanted.

If he could satisfy him, he would not go to his sister's room again.

"Hui Yun!"

just one by one
Zeng Huiyun's hand was firmly held by Mo Zhiqian before it touched the sensitive spot.

A cold voice sounded above his head, carrying a warning, especially clear in the darkness.

"Zhiqian..." Zeng Huiyun pursed her mouth aggrievedly, raised her face, looked at the man beside her, and said what she had never dared to say.

"I want……"

In the past, Mo Zhiqian hugged her countless times, kissed her, pressed against her ear, breathed hot, and asked her, "Hui Yun, is it okay?
At that time, she said that she would keep it on the wedding night for the first time and give it to him as the best gift.

Zeng Huiyun admitted that this man really loved her so badly that he would rather take a cold shower in the bathroom than force her.

Actually, why didn't she want to entrust herself to him, it's just...

"Hey, don't make trouble, there is a contract to be negotiated tomorrow, so go to bed early."

In one sentence, Zeng Huiyun's hope was completely extinguished, and she let out a reluctant "oh", feeling extremely depressed.

Just now, her fingers deliberately moved on his lower abdomen, trying to arouse his desire, but failed.

Although she didn't touch that place, she still knew that the man was not emotional at all, because his body, his muscles, were as relaxed as before, without any tension.

Just like his voice at this time, there is nothing strange.

In a blink of an eye, the weekend came, when Zeng Huiyun went home to visit her parents.

On the second floor, Zeng Huiyun kept picking out clothes in front of the mirror. If she didn't pick one, she would ask the man behind her if it looked good.

"nice."

"What about this one?"

"It's also pretty..."

Zeng Li changed his clothes and sat on the sofa to wait.

It's really ironic to say that when people go back to their mother's house, they are always husband and wife, but they are a typical threesome.

Every time Zeng Huiyun went back, she had to be accompanied by Mo Zhiqian, and she also had to go with her.

The black Mercedes stopped in front of the gate of the villa, Mo Zhiqian pushed Zeng Huiyun out, 💑The driver had already opened the back seat door and waited.

Mo Zhiqian sat in the back seat with Zeng Huiyun in his arms, and the driver hurriedly folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk.

Zeng Li pulled the co-pilot away and sat up, with no expression on his cold face.

They belong to the same family, but they are treated differently. She has long been used to it.

Just like the people around Mo Zhiqian would respectfully call her "Madame" or "Madam", but they all knew in their hearts that the woman behind Mo Zhiqian's lap was Mo Zhiqian's last love. like.

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　Advance to the end of the article [Cute wife is not good, the CEO is too sad]

　　
　
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