Junhao Hotel, 12th floor, presidential suite 620. When Xia Qingsi pushed the door in, there was no one inside.

The room is very large and the European style decoration is noble. There are two big bags on the two meter wide white bed and a note is left next to it.

"Put it on and wash yourself." Command tone.

Xia Qingsi took off the clothes in the bag. It turned out to be a set of sexy and blood gushing sexy underwear. Don't you want to wear these clothes yourself at night

Xia Qingsi didn't dare to think back. Although they were married, it was sooner or later that they had a relationship, but Xia Qingsi resisted at the bottom of her heart. After all, no one wanted to sleep with a man she hadn't even met.

Don't do it according to the requirements of yeshao. Can Xia Qingsi watch her father suffer in prison all her life?

Xia Qingsi changed her clothes after taking a bath. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself as sexy as a goblin. She was a little sad.

She never does anything to please others. Since when did she become like this, reduced to using her body to please men

When she got into bed, Xia Qingsi pulled the quilt and covered herself. The door was suddenly opened. She heard someone coming in.

I don't know how to face the new husband I've never met. Xia Qingsi quickly closes her eyes.

"Is that your attitude of begging?" Seeing the girl sleeping in bed, the man's thin lips opened gently.

Xia Qingsi's spine was stiff. He found it.

When Xia Qingsi was at a loss, there was a light noise in the room and the light was turned off. Although I don't know why yeshao had the habit of turning off the light at night, it was also good for Xia Qingsi. At least her expression and every move won't be seen by yeshao.

Open the quilt, Xia Qingsi sat up, "I didn't know you were coming."

"Now that I'm here, have you figured out what to do?" The pleasant voice is cold and alienated.

Xia Qingsi gripped her palm in a cold sweat, summoned up the courage to go to the man in the dark, covered his chest with trembling hands, and took off his clothes little by little.

Night nine engine didn't move and let Xia Qingsi take off his clothes. He just wanted to see what the woman who was used to being lofty could do.

But Xia Qingsi didn't know that his silence made Xia Qingsi suffer. After taking off ye Jiuqing's coat, Xia Qingsi didn't move. She felt the unhappiness faintly emitted from the man. Xia Qingsi knew that she might annoy ye Jiuqing again and quickly stretched out her hand to untie his belt.

"You usually take off your clothes and beg?" Men ridicule.

Xia Qingsi's hand stopped, "isn't this what you want?"

A man and a woman are alone in a room in the middle of the night and give her such exposed clothes. What is it that they don't want to go to her?

The smile at the bottom of night Jiuqing's eyes turned into a haze: "maybe many men want to fuck you, but I'm not!"

With his voice falling, the light turned on, and a perfect and impeccable face crashed into Xia Qingsi's eyes.

She was stunned: "night nine engine, how can it be you!"

Isn't this her husband's room? Why is this demon here.

Xia Qingsi's frightened look made night Jiuqing feel very funny, "why can't it be me? Today, you stopped my car and begged me!"

"The first lady in Huacheng, the daughter of the mayor, was reduced to sleeping with her."

Xia Qingsi's face is pale. What she stopped today is clearly the car of yeshao. Why is the person who came here yejiu engine?

Are they driving the same car!

Besides this reason, Xia Qingsi couldn't think of any other possibility.

On the night of the wedding, Jiuqing humiliated Xia Qingsi once. This time, what did he want to do?

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