9 billion flash marriage: luxury president busy every night

Song Qingcheng was so trapped that she couldn't extricate herself, but she was disturbed by something in her dream. She couldn't sleep at ease. In a rage, she bit the thing that teased her.

"Well..."

Someone was hurt by the rice seedling and snorted.

Little woman, how dare you bite him

The chief executive finally found a chance to punish the children. He turned over, caught the woman's lips and kissed her. Lips and tongue overbearing and strong pry open her shell teeth, force sucking her sweet.

Song Qingcheng's brain was completely confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Why is it so heavy? It's too much for her to breathe

Why does the mouth ache so much? And it's still moving

Why

Exclaimed.

She was secretly kissed

"Well..." Song Qingcheng wakes up and pushes the man.

What's going on? Who can tell her?

She sleeps well. Why is she being kissed?

Or is she dreaming?

Oh, my God. It's terrible every day.

"Don't move. It's not good to be seen by your son." The man's low voice sounded in his ears. His voice is low, showing a magnetic force. It's so beautiful that people are going to get drunk.

Song Qingcheng thought for a moment short circuit, big mouth big breath. Looking at the man who is not ashamed of himself, she said she was very upset that he even threatened the child.

"Ji Zhengting, let me go quickly." She also kept her voice low for fear of waking the child. The point is, if children see them like this

Then she really doesn't want to live!

"What about biting me?" The man pressed in her ear, warm breathing blowing in her neck nest, that feeling, like a current from the body.

It's crisp.

The feeling of dry mouth made song Qingcheng feel more and more uncomfortable. She stabilized her voice and complained, "when did I bite you?"

This person must have been bitten in a nightmare, so he wants to rely on her.

"Just now. So I'm going to bite it back now. "

After that, the overwhelming kiss came again. Man's kiss is always so irresistible, fanatical and overbearing, with a kind of arrogance of conquest. Also like to taste her taste, so more reluctant to let go.

"Well..." Song Qingcheng was so breathless by his kiss that he couldn't push him away.

The bottom of my heart is very upset.

It's not about his overbearing behavior, but about himself.

Mingming has been separated for three years. Mingming has his own life. Mingming shouldn't disturb each other. Mingming

But she knew she couldn't push him away. Not just at this time, but all the time.

His existence seems to have taken root in her body. As long as he watered it a little, the root would sprout, grow and take root again.

……

I don't know how long later, song Qingcheng's thinking has been completely independent. He made the whole body unable to find any strength, the whole person is completely like a pool of spring water, biting his lips, do not let himself make a voice of shame.

She is glad to turn off the light now, otherwise, she may die shy.

Ji Zhengting, too big guy!

Song Qingcheng was not willing to be so reckless by him, so he simply let it go. Anyway, he provoked first. Seize the opportunity to focus on customers and sell in various styles.

Compared with her wearing a suit of pajamas, the president is naked, which really does not have the upper hand.

Already all over the body is burning, swelling and pain, this will be a little woman, the blood of the whole body towards a condensation in the past, rushed to him several times can't hold.

"Mr. Ji, take control. Your son is on the side." Song Qingcheng knew that he was very sad, and he was not afraid of being teased by death.

The chief executive was molested and began to fight back. Grab her little hand and send it straight down

Song Qingcheng took a cool breath, and his head was buzzing.

……

I don't know how long it took. I just heard "poop.".

The movements of both men stopped suddenly, and their bodies became slightly stiff. Song Qingcheng rushed down from the man. Look for the bun on the bed. It's on the floor like a snail.

My little ancestor, are you giving your parents a chance?

Song Qingcheng quickly picked up the child from the ground and put it in the quilt. I knew he was going to fall.

Fix it for the child, and she finds that the person on the other side is gone again. There was only a sound of closing the door and someone went out.

Fortunately, he didn't turn on the light, otherwise she couldn't believe what she was like now. But he's not much better, is he?

……

I don't know how long after that, when song Qingcheng fell asleep, he felt a cool feeling close to him. She wasn't fully asleep, and she knew someone had taken a cold shower.My God!

On such a cold day, he went to take a cold bath

How much harm should we do?

What self abuse!

The next day.

Ji Zhengting habitually wakes up early. When he woke up, all the people around him were still asleep.

Song Qingcheng embraces baozi in her arms. Baozi inherits her sleeping posture. Most of her body is hanging on her body. Baozi's face is pressed on her chest. Because she sleeps too deeply, her face is deformed. It's hard to say how lovely it is.

His big cute and small cute, is undoubtedly God's best gift to him.

After looking at them for a while, he took the watch from the bedside table, looked at it and put it on his wrist again. He got up very carefully. He went to bed late last night and didn't want to wake them up.

Ji Zhengting went to the bathroom for a turn. Sure enough, the child didn't prepare toiletries for him at all. On the washstand, there was only one toothbrush that had not been opened.

It's a spare toothbrush at home. As for tooth cups, towels, razors, nothing. Bath towel and pajamas, not to mention.

The chief executive held the ordinary toothbrush with ten yuan at most, and finally put it back. Coming out of the bathroom, you can see the strong pink lovely clock at a glance.

Well, it's almost time to arrive.

Just then, the door was knocked. It's not very loud. I'm afraid I can't hear what I can hear in the living room.

However, since Song Qingcheng had a child, she always had a shallow sleep, not to mention a dangerous man sleeping beside her. She seems to be sleeping soundly, but she is not.

When Ji Zhengting got up, she already knew. This will vaguely hear someone knocking on the door, she is to come out to have a look.

Only Su Yu knows that she lives here. Is it Su Yu who brings them breakfast?

It's over. If Su Yu sees him here early in the morning, he can't explain it clearly.

What should Su Yu think of her?

She has been indifferent to you for three years. Now she has just come back, and she has the audacity to stay at home for the night. Must Su Yu think she is very cheap?