The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 24 Midnight Kiss
The old man came back very late and seemed to have drunk some wine, but she could smell the wine anyway.

This would be even better, she was overjoyed, and said softly: "Mr. Gu, you are back." Look at how obedient she is, she is guarding him when he comes back.

Gu Huaimo glanced at her lightly, still in a bad mood.

"Mr. Gu, let me pour you a cup of tea."

He sat on his exclusive single sofa, and there was a small table next to him. Wei Zi made tea in his large purple sand cup and put it on. Gu Huaimo was used to turning on the TV as soon as he came back, and he didn't even look at it anyway. He touched the cup and picked it up, scraping something at the bottom, he heard a sound, but it was too late, there was a clear and crisp sound, something splashed on the floor tiles.

Wei Zi exclaimed at this moment: "Mr. Gu, my jade bracelet."

Turn on the light to the brightest, and there are broken sapphires all over the place.

The little wife was amazed, she used too much force and her mouth was still rounded, but gloating flashed in her eyes: "Mr. Gu, this is the jade bracelet your mother gave me. Why did you accidentally break it? It's terrible!" What should I do?"

It's simply too good to fight, Gu Huaimo, it's not as good as relying on anyone, not you.

Before he could say anything, she said again: "Mr. Gu, just now I thought that you would want to drink tea when you came back, so I put the bracelet here when I was taking a bath. I was thinking of making tea for you before putting it on." Yes, but at this moment you accidentally fell on me."

Oh, the little wife is deliberately relying on him. If he remembers correctly, she has broken it long ago. What a Wei Zi, she looks docile and obedient on the surface, but she is so calculating in her bones. Missed.

"Hey, Mr. Gu, I'll clean up the debris on the ground right away, but if it's Mom's side, you see, how will I explain it?" She still looked embarrassed.

Gu Huaimo's mood became more and more bad, and he said coldly: "Go away, don't let me hear another word."

Cut, just go, it's better not to stay.

She happily went back to her room to sleep, the weather was getting cold quickly, she had already taken out the blanket and covered them up, each person had a quilt, each had nothing to do with each other.

I don't know when the old man came back to sleep, she couldn't help it when she woke up, it was uncomfortable, it was like being hot and unable to breathe.

The old man hugged her tightly, her nose was pressed against his chest, he didn't feel bad for her, she was always good, but now, it turned out to be like this.

Wei Zi pushed him away vigorously, turned around and went to her place.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he turned around again, hugged her in his arms, and whispered: "Zi'er."

"Hmm." She responded.

He said again: "Zi'er, I miss you."

Khan, miss her, miss her what?Hearing such words in the middle of the night really terrified her.

"Hey."

She turned around: "Don't hug me, I..."

The rest of the words were blocked by his lips.

He kissed her hard, kissing so violently that she couldn't even react, so he let him invade with his long tongue, taking whatever he wanted, warm and soft lips pressed against each other, the most intimate, the most seductive Yes, it's a kiss.

Soft, numb, crispy, what remained unchanged was her pair of widened eyes, still looking at him in amazement.

He kissed her deeply, hooking her lips, sucking her youthfulness and sweetness.

Don't let go, don't want to let go, he has been alone for too long, he doesn't want to let go of her hand again, Zi'er, the feeling of loneliness is too uncomfortable, if I can go back to the past, then I will definitely not give up.

"Zi'er, Zi'er." He kissed delicately.

Her taste is so good, kissing him so much that he doesn't want to let go, holding her face in both hands, looking at her through the alcohol, through the hazy brilliance outside the window, fingers across her cheeks, the tactile sensation under his fingertips , soft as silk.

But the next moment, there was a pain on his cheek.

Wei Zi slapped him: "Gu Huaimo, I am."

A little bit of drunkenness, a little bit of fantasy, finally dissipated, and what was in front of him was not his Zi'er, but Wei Zi.

The slight pain on his cheek made him annoyed, he lowered his head and kissed her hard again.

Wei Zi raised his hand, but he pressed it down very quickly, and bit her lip hard, the tender lips slipped bloody, and he said coldly: "Don't forget, you are my wife .”

It was only natural for him to kiss her and want her.

(End of this chapter)