Good Evening, Mr President!


1609 My Yiyi

After the Imperial court session, Siyi was like a doll whose soul had been drawn out. She was physically and mentally exhausted as she lay in Shao Gubei’s warm embrace. She did not move at all, allowing the sweat on her body to soak their hot bodies.

She was tired, very, very tired Yingluo.

She was so tired that she had completely forgotten about the fear and the distance between men and women.

The flush on her beautiful little face did not subside. She leaned on his strong and sexy chest, breathing with difficulty, adapting to the fierce torrent just now.

She really couldn’t get used to the love between a man and a woman in such a short time!

Every time she finished, she would be like a pool of stagnant water.

There wasn’t even a trace of life!

Under the dim moonlight, a warm palm caressed her hair that was dripping with sweat.

There was a gentleness in her actions, a very strange gentleness! She did not understand Yingluo.

However, he seemed to understand that such gentleness did not belong to her!

For a long, long time

The passion in his eyes gradually faded, and the fragrance of his wine also seemed to have faded.

“Does it still hurt?” In the darkness, the Eagle’s Black eyes shone like obsidian.

He hugged her and asked her softly in his deep voice, which was still a little hoarse.

Siyi, who was paralyzed in his arms, was stunned. After a while, she nodded her head shakily and responded.

His body was still there, and he was in pain.

He laughed and said teasingly, ” what should I do? My Yiyi seems to be a little frigid!”

There was an unprecedented warmth in his teasing tone.

This was because she had comforted his dying heart very well today. Even though her performance was still very poor, she seemed to be more obedient than usual today, which made him more satisfied.

This was probably the magic of the nature Valley. At least it could release his suppressed heart!

Siyi, who was in his arms, was slightly shocked. Somewhere in his heart, there was a feeling as if a soft feather had brushed past.

My one by one

It was such a warm and familiar call. She could not help but recall her sister’s sweet voice. Yiyi, my Yiyi!

She raised her eyes and looked at him in confusion, her movements a little slow.

Under the dim moonlight, his edges and corners were even more distinct. He exuded a cold aura, but it seemed that he was less fierce than before.

However, he was still as handsome as ever!

He was drunk, huhu

And she was drunk!

Otherwise, why would she feel so warm in a man’s arms?

bear with it. You’ll be fine once you get used to it!! His alluring voice once again brushed past her burning ears.

She did not answer, but his request was still the same!

It’s a habit, it’s good to get used to it!

for a man who had not touched any woman for over 2 years, the woman who aroused his sexual interest once again was fully responsible for satisfying his needs!

He had accused her and pushed all the blame to her without mercy.

The large palm that was holding her soft body also tightened.

Siyi’s heart trembled for a second and he was a little confused.

She blinked her big, drowsy eyes and looked at him suspiciously, but she quickly looked away.

She closed her eyes and quietly fell asleep in his arms.

She’s very tired.

He was so tired that he didn’t want to move, and he didn’t want to think about it.

Thinking too much would only make him look down on himself even more!