kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1812

At first, he just held her waist and let her offer kisses.

Then, within a short while, he couldn't control himself. He pressed her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and took over the initiative.

Duanmuyi was forced to meet his passionate kiss, and was out of breath within a moment.

"Why did you admit it in public today?" She pressed his lips and asked in a low voice.

Di Kongxuan snorted, picked her up and walked towards the bed: "I figured it out, you are my wife, you don't mind, why can't I announce it in public?"

"Haven't you recovered your memory?" Duanmuyi sat on the bed with his arms propped up, and looked at him with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that I have ulterior motives?"

Di Kongxuan leaned over and gently unbuttoned her shirt with one hand, Shen Shajin's courtyard uniform was soft and smooth, and slid down along her jade-white shoulders.

His hands slid down together with his clothes with scalding heat.

Duanmuyi panted lightly.

He leaned into his ear and whispered, "If I have something worthy of your ulterior motives, that's my honor."

Two hours later, there was a knock on the door.

Lan Yao's anxious voice came from outside the door: "Brother Kongxuan! Brother Kongxuan!"

Di Kongxuan opened his eyes, first took a look at the person in his arms, and saw that she was still asleep, so he casually imposed a sound-proof restraint, then got up lightly, put on some clothes and went to open the door.

He gave Lan Yao a cold look, and said, "If there is nothing important, you will know the consequences."

Lan Yao shrank her neck, seeing the hickey marks on his exposed chest, she suddenly felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

He laughed dryly, and then said: "Jiang Shao brought people over and said he wants you to hand over Miss Duanmu."

Di Kongxuan snorted coldly: "He deserves it too? Go and tell him that if you want to see Duanmuyi, wait until she wakes up."

After all, raise your hand to close the door.

"Hey..." Lan Yao risked his life to block the door, stared at Di Kongxuan's gloomy eyes, and said, "He has a transfer order signed by the student union in his hand, and there is also the signature of the vice president on it."

Di Kongxuan frowned, said impatiently that he understood, and closed the door.

Lan Yao scratched her head and had no choice but to go on with a bitter face.

What does you know mean?Is he coming or not?

When they went downstairs, Young Master Jiang was sitting in the living room with someone. Some people flipped through the things on the bookshelf, while Young Master Jiang was admiring a painting.

Lan Yao hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "That painting belongs to Brother Kongxuan, without his consent, shouldn't you look at it casually..."

A fat man standing next to him approached exaggeratedly: "What are you talking about? Speak up!"

"I, I said..." Lan Yao repeated what she just said.

The man snorted and said, "It's just a painting, just look at it when you see it. Why are you moaning like a woman? What about Duanmuyi?"

Lan Yao's face flushed, she felt full of words and wanted to scold him, but she still whispered: "Miss Duanmu is still sleeping."

Everyone in the room fell silent.

After a while, the same man laughed mockingly: "Sleeping? Sleeping in the men's dormitory? I'm afraid he just finished sleeping with Di Kongxuan?"

The crowd laughed.

"It's so big that even the student union doesn't pay attention to it?" The man snorted, turned and walked to the second floor, "Then I'll invite her in person, and see if she can sleep well!"

He is the vice president of the student union, and he can be regarded as...

(End of this chapter)