Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Hiss -" Quan Jingwu suddenly took a breath, and his strong body tightened up in an instant.

Grinding goblin!

"Xiaojing, it will change..."

The word "big" behind her was not said. He had leaned close, and her red lips were strongly printed on her red lips. The hot breath was mixed with the cold fragrance on him, encroaching on all her breathing.

Slender fingertips grabbed his collar. She turned her head and wanted to avoid the man's hot kiss. Her red lips opened gently, but she got a hot kiss from the tip of her tongue.

"Well --"

The man's cold big hand stroked her back waist across the nightdress and slowly stroked it.

The quiet room gradually sounded a fine gasp, and the ambiguous hot factor spread in the air.

Jian Qing felt that the air in his chest was deprived. His white skin was as white as jade, with a faint pink. He leaned powerlessly against his arms, bearing his overbearing and hot kiss.

Unknowingly, they fell on the sofa. She had been crushed on the sofa from his arms. The man's long and strong body firmly covered the people under him.

"Hot, so hot..." she hummed softly, pushing the person on her body with her soft hand.

Quan Jingwu held her hand and clamped it on her head. The thin lips moved their positions, and the dense kisses fell on her eyebrows, eyes and nose. He looked as if he was treating a fragile treasure.

"Good treasure, good treasure --"

He whispered her name. Every time he shouted, the softness of his eyes seemed to increase. His bright purple eyes were like an ocean full of tenderness, causing people to sink.

I don't know when the sling on her shoulder has slipped off, revealing the glittering and translucent shoulder. The man's thin lipstick went up, and the red plum blossoms were in full bloom.

The mobile phone ring rang out untimely, breaking the charming atmosphere in the room.

Quan Jingwu raised his head from her neck, gently touched her forehead and reached for the mobile phone thrown on the table.

"What's up?"

At the other end of the phone, hearing Quan Jingwu's low and dumb voice, Han Yue suddenly felt that his death was coming, "so what, Jingwu, did I disturb something?"

Also as a man, this voice, an old hand in love, can't be clearer.

"What do you think?"

With that, he hung up directly.

Throwing down his mobile phone, Quan Jingwu breathed deeply. His purple eyes recovered a bit of clarity. Looking at the people who had fallen asleep under him, he pulled a bitter smile from the corners of his lips.

It seems that the day of eating meat still has to wait.

She tidied up her nightdress, got up, picked her up, went to the big bed, opened the quilt, put her in place, and then turned to the bathroom.

It's hard to avoid cold water in the long night.

……

In that compartment, listening to the busy tone from the phone, Han Yue looked at the sky at a 45 degree angle and felt that his mood at the moment was very similar to the dark night sky.

"Ah Yue, what are you doing standing here?" seeing Han Yue's phone call, Quan Mingxuan came to find someone.

Han Yue turned to look at him. He wanted to cry without tears. "Ah Xuan, I seem to interrupt Jing Wu!"

"What, what?" Quan Mingxuan stared, raised his hand and pretended to take out his ears. "You say it again."

"You said, should I explain my last words first?" Han Yue pulled his hair and looked like the end of the world was coming.

"Indeed." Quan Mingxuan laughed and nodded unkindly. "I will remember to give you incense every Qingming Festival."

Han Yuejun's face turned black and stared at him, "give you a word, get out!"

Quan Mingxuan bent down with a smile and said, "I told you that Jian Qing is here. Jingwu is not in the mood to go to the bar with us. You have to call him. Now you suffer."

"Shut up!" Han Yue said angrily. "It's not that the dance floor party is too boring. I just want to go to the bar to have fun. I didn't expect that Jingwu boy couldn't help eating meat so early."

"Well, well, I won't say." Quan Mingxuan raised his hands to surrender and smiled, "is the bar going or not?"

"Go, be sure to go." Han Yue was cruel, and then cried, "maybe this is my last time to go to the bar. I want to find a bunch of beauties to accompany me tonight, and I want to be a romantic ghost when I die."

With that, he strode to his sports car.

Quan Mingxuan listened with a black thread,.

The baby is hopeless!

The two drove away, and the white skirt flashed behind the big tree.

Chu Ruohan raised his hand and clasped the bark, with a sinister color on the bottom of his eyes, and the dialogue between Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue echoed in his ears.

"Ruohan!"

The soft voice suddenly sounded and seemed a little abrupt.

Chu Ruohan turned around and saw a flash of impatience on his face when he came, "song Xirou, what can I do for you?"

"Ruohan, we were good friends in the same class when we went to school. Why did you become so indifferent when I returned home this time." song Xirou stepped forward and smiled.

Chu Ruohan chuckled, "come on, song Xirou, there's no one else here, just the two of us. You don't have to pretend. You look hypocritical. I feel like vomiting."

"Ruohan, I remember I didn't offend you. Why are you aggressive?" song Xirou said slowly without anger.

"Oh!" Chu Ruohan looked at her sarcastically and said, "song Xirou, I'm not so easy to cheat. Keep your hypocritical face to cheat others, so you don't have to act in front of me."

Then she turned and left.

"Wait!" song Xirou shouted to her.

"What else? I don't have time to watch you play here." Chu Ruohan turned impatiently and sneered.

"Ruohan, I know you like Jingwu, but I really don't want to argue with you. Believe it or not, I'll explain it to you."

Chu Ruohan turned to her and said coldly, "song Xirou, do you think I will believe what you said? Besides, if you don't like Jing Wu, you won't run to the Quan family again and again. Do you think you can get close to Jing Wu as long as you win the favor of the Quan family, huh?"

Song Xirou's face was faint, and his mouth was still smiling.

What Chu Ruohan hates most is to see her weak and pathetic appearance. She said coldly, "I tell you, don't even think about it. With your goods, Jingwu doesn't look at you at all."

"Have you finished?" song Xirou raised her eyes and looked at her in a calm voice.

Chu Ruohan looked into her eyes and suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't understand her mind.

Song Xirou said, "now that you have finished, it's my turn to say."

Chu Ruohan looked at her defensively, waiting for her to follow.

"Do you think I often go in and out of Quan's house for Quan Jingwu?" she asked faintly.

Chu Ruohan snorted coldly and disdained to say, "what if not? Don't tell me you have nothing to do and go to the Quan family to be a guest. You'd better keep this nonsense to cheat a three-year-old child."