Love revenge: wife's mask

"Go home..."

Of course, the swing Ning can see his plan from Qin Yijie's eyes, because now Qin Yijie's eyes are full of restless heat. The swing Ning's face is slightly red. She knows what kind of celebration Qin Yijie will arrange next, biting his teeth and nodding shyly.

When she came downstairs, Qin Yijie suddenly picked up the swing Ning. The swing Ning who didn't respond for a moment was startled by his sudden action. When she fully understood, she was already in Qin Yijie's arms and gently knocked on his chest. Her flushed cheeks could know without saying anything. She had acquiesced in Qin Yijie's practice.

Qin Yijie held her like this, walked all the way to the door and just put down the swing. Suddenly, she was like a clever snake, entangled Qin Yijie again and held him tightly. Before Qin Yijie could speak, he had sealed his mouth with red lips. Qin Yijie's breath began to become heavy, and strong hands held her tighter, At the door of the room, I entangled with her unscrupulously.

Swing Ning slowly opened her eyes, because she suddenly found that Qin Yijie was not as fierce as at the beginning, and even had some absent-minded feeling. Qin Yijie's eyes have been staring at a piece of paper at the door, and the expression on his face suddenly became confusing.

"What's the matter?" The swing Ning stroked his face and asked curiously.

Qin Yijie seemed to recover, smiled, gently kissed her on the forehead and said disapprovingly.

"Today is your birthday. Why don't we change a place to celebrate? We should choose a place with a better atmosphere!"

"... is it necessary?"

"Yes, of course!"

Qin Yijie's smile was very positive. Without waiting for the answer from the swing Ning, she had led her hand downstairs and returned to the car. The swing Ning obviously felt that Qin Yijie didn't tell himself something. Even the lightness on his face seemed to be deliberately pretended, but Qin Yijie always held her hand and looked at ease. The swing Ning was in a trance, Maybe I think too much.

However, the doubt of swing Ning is actually right. Qin Yijie's mood is not as relaxed as he shows.

Because he saw the scraps of paper at the door. This is the way he Guangliang taught him. Qin Yijie always secretly sandwiches an insignificant piece of paper between the doors every time he goes out. If it falls down, it means that someone went in when they were not here today.

Although there is nothing valuable in the room, Qin Yijie doesn't want these to destroy the mood of swing Ning tonight, or he just wants to spend it quietly with swing Ning without thinking about anything tonight.

Went to the hotel and opened an ordinary suite. The reception desk knew that the two were lovers at a glance. Naturally, it strongly introduced the couple's honeymoon suite that can see the whole Central Park from the window.

"It's good for us to have an early honeymoon tonight." Qin Yijie whispered in his ear on the swing.

The swing Ning blushed and bowed his head and said in a hurry.

"You decide..."

After entering the room, Qin Yijie and the swing congealed in front of the window to see the night view of the city. Even at night, the outline of the city was completely and clearly outlined by the street lights that will never go out.

"Is it cold?" Qin Yijie asked quietly.

The swing Ning shook his head slightly.

"It's not cold... It's not cold anywhere with you."

Qin Yijie listened, his face also showed a happy smile, stretched out his hand to hold the swing tighter.

"Are you tired?" The swing Ning leaned against Qin Yijie's arms and suddenly said softly.

Not to mention good, Qin Yijie remembered that he was really a little tired.

However, today is their festival. Naturally, they can't go to bed so early, so Qin Yijie shook his head.

"Not tired..."

"Take a bath. I'm sweating a lot."

Qin Yijie nodded, turned around, gently picked up the swing and walked to the bedroom.

When I went in, I found that this was indeed a couple's suite, because the bed inside was an antique big bed.

The eyes of the swing Ning had already closed, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly. Qin Yijie clearly felt that the swing Ning was like the first time, his body trembled as gently as today, and his heart beat as strongly as that time.

Today, the swing Ning is wearing a long dress with black and white patterns. There is a long belt around her waist. She tied a bow at will, with long belt edges flowing at both ends.

Qin Yijie found that the long skirt on the swing was actually a huge piece of cloth, but he did some special cutting according to the woman's figure.

Slowly uncover the thin cloth stacked on the top, and half of the body of the swing is exposed. Under the glow of the light. Qin Yijie can clearly see the slightly blue blood vessels on the white skin of the swing, and the fine hairs are exposed in front of him. His chest also fluctuates violently because of his breathing.

After uncovering the other side, the beautiful figure of the swing is displayed in front of Qin Yijie, and the curved body is more attractive.

Under the dim light of the couple's suite, which was originally adjusted properly, and a furnace of incense was lit in the corner of the bedroom, the incense may also be a little provocative, which directly made the two people in the interior of the house have long been bleeding.

On the huge and a little outrageous big bed, the swing slightly closed her eyes and lay flat. There was only an arc beautiful Pajama on her upper body, which made her show a more sacred feeling.

Under the white figure of the swing, there is also a long black-and-white dress that Qin Yijie untied but did not completely take off. Now it has been completely paved into a piece of cloth and spread out on the snow-white sheet, forming a beautiful picture with strong contrast and strong touch

Maybe Qin Yijie was too absorbed. The swing Ning felt that Qin Yijie had no movement after he untied his clothes. It was also strange, so he gently turned his body to the right.

Just this slight adjustment makes the already touching picture more and more vivid.

Just now it was just a still picture. Now it's like a living movie, vivid and specific.

Finally, Qin Yijie stretched out his hands and gently stroked the smooth and white skin on the swing.

Soon, a layer of fine particles appeared on the body of the swing condensate, but after this, Qin Yijie felt that his hand felt better.

After kissing for a while, Qin Yijie finally didn't start in a hurry, but picked up the swing and walked to the next bathroom.

Lying in the fan-shaped bathtub, maybe he was really tired today. Qin Yijie put his head on the outside and closed his eyes with satisfaction. The swing leaned against his arms. There was a fragrant picture in the room.

"Let me press it for you." The swing Ning suddenly straightened up and said with a smile.

"Can you massage?"

"I haven't eaten a pig. I haven't seen a pig run. What's wrong with this?" The swing coagulated to one side and answered with naughty blinking eyes.

"OK, try your craft. If you are satisfied, give me a massage every day, as long as you are not afraid of hard work!"

The swing Ning thought silently, smiled and continued to help Qin Yijie do a simple relaxation massage.

Probably because the bottom of the bathrobe was completely soaked by the waves in the bathtub, the swing Ning simply stood up.

He slowly removed all his clothes, sat on the edge of the bathtub with his delicate skin, and continued to help Qin Yijie pinch his shoulders.

The action of hot water and swing on the ground made Qin Yijie comfortable soon.

Qin Yijie simply turned over and lay on his side like sleeping in bed, putting his head on the leg of the swing.

When Qin Yijie changed his posture, he simply sat in, making Qin Yijie's head pillow more comfortable.

The water is getting colder, and even the swing condensate feels it.

"Can I help you heat up the water?" The swing Ning asked softly in Qin Yijie's ear.

Qin Yijie nodded, removed his head from the swing Ning's leg, then stepped out of the bathtub and waited patiently for the swing Ning to help him add hot water to the bathtub.

Soon the swing turned back and smiled.

"All right, come in."

At the moment, the swing condensate is unspeakably bright and moving. It was originally a soft and straight long hair, but now it looks a little messy because of steam and water.

Because of the effect of temperature, there was a blush on her cheeks, which made her more delicate and moving.

Qin Yijie's heart moved when he saw it, and the swing Ning just bent down again to help Qin Yijie try the temperature of the water in the bathtub.

From Qin Yijie's point of view, the swing Ning was completely back to him. The upper body bent down and the legs were straight together, but from the posture of bending down, you can see something from the back.

When Qi thought moved in his heart, Qin Yijie inevitably had some changes.

Striding forward, Qin Yijie hugged the swing from the rear.

The swing gave a groan in its mouth, heated up rapidly, and was about to burn. It couldn't help but collapse into Qin Yijie's arms.

Qin Yijie was not in a hurry. He had already passed the age when he didn't die at the sight of a woman. He held the swing, moved slowly and stepped into the bathtub.

Lying in the bathtub, the swing condensate finally slowed down under the encirclement of hot water. While touching the skin of Qin Yijie's bulging muscles on his chest, he said gently: "is this the way you planned to celebrate your birthday..."