Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Today is a good day." Han Shaoqing's hand rubbed her tender cheek, and her deep black eyes filled with a thin bath color. "I don't want to wait any longer, and I don't want to disappoint you. We're really together, okay?"

“……”

For a time, Feng Ying didn't know how to answer.

If she refuses, Han Shaoqing may be suspicious of her.

If she agrees, their relationship will be further and it will be more convenient for her to carry out some plans.

"Yingying..."

On one side of Han Shaoqing's head, his thin lips rubbed her crimson earlobes, leaving an ambiguous breath.

Feng Yingjiao's body trembled and thought it would be disgusting.

Who knows that when the body is soft, a dry and hot feeling of crispness rises from all parts of the body and gradually flows to the whole body.

The unknown bath hope blurred her eyes, and her mind flew away like wings.

"I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he gave out an uncontrollable gasp. Feng Ying was surprised, his face turned white, and stared at Han Shaoqing. His face was unbelievable.

"You drugged the wine?"

Damn it, she didn't prevent it!

Long before she left Dingfeng, she had called Feng Yuanshan and said she would go back in an hour.

If he doesn't come back, let him find Han Shaoqing.

She also firmly believed that Han Shaoqing would not kill her until he was sealed off.

Who knows he used such a dirty trick!

She used to take the initiative to deliver it to him, but now she doesn't hesitate to take medicine?

Is it Secretary Gao's business that stimulated him?

"It's just a little cheering medicine. It won't hurt your body."

Han Shaoqing smiled low and charming.

He lifted Feng Ying's chin and his deep eyes moved on her flushed face.

"Today will be our wedding night. This is our new house. Yingying, don't refuse me."

“……”

Feng Ying bit his lips, blushing like Xia, but he was fighting between heaven and man in his heart.

What should I do?

During her hesitation, Han Shaoqing leaned down and pressed her sexy thin lips directly towards her lips

At the moment when he was about to kiss her, suddenly Feng Ying lotus root stretched out his arm and grabbed his neck.

"OK."

She looked at him with silky eyes, her slender fingers crossed his curved beautiful lips, and her tone was shy.

"But you have to take a bath first. I don't want my first time to leave any defects."

Two people face each other with four eyes.

Fengying's eyes are like spring water, and the skin is suffused with attractive pink. With charming expression, it is a very different provocative style from usual.

Han Shaoqing's eyes were dark and stood up from her.

His tall and straight posture made him like a high emperor. His eyes were dark and unpredictable, but his cold and thin lips slowly aroused the radian of tenderness.

"I'll try my best to save you from waiting too long."

"Yes."

As soon as the male hormone breath is away, Feng Ying feels more and more empty in his lower abdomen.

She tried her best to restrain the impulse to hold him, gave him a wink and said, "go, I'll wait for you."

Han Shaoqing went into the bathroom.

Before long, there was a sound of water.

Feng yingrou fell on the bed, feeling his body getting hotter and hotter, and his legs couldn't help clamping and friction.

Reason is gradually losing. For a moment, she even wants to rush into the bathroom and directly let Han Shaoqing want herself.

So uncomfortable

Bath hope and reason are in a tug of war, and every second is a hard struggle.

Suddenly, she was barefoot on the carpet, like a Cao puppet, and her legs unconsciously walked towards the bathroom.