Mr. Chief, We're A Contractual Marriage

Outside the window, the night is as quiet as wind and water. Everything, quiet beauty. In addition to the slightly dim street lights, which cast the shadows of trees, flowers and plants on the ground, accompanied by the enthusiasm in the car. Here, it is very quiet.

The shadow of the reflected flowers and trees on the ground moves with the wind. The shadow of the black car parked here is also shaking violently. It seems that the wind is very strong, and the car is seriously shaken.

However, the people in the car, at this time, have already forgotten themselves. It seems that in this world, only each other is left.

For a moment, the wind stopped. The mottled shadow no longer sways. The car no longer vibrates. Inside the car, there is still a beautiful spring.

With tender embrace, Luo Jinshi's tender and white skin looked more and more white under the light beam slightly thrown in by the street lamp. Mei ruo's boneless fragrant body leaned softly against Ji Shangnan's chest. Greedy, enjoying the temperature in Ji Shangnan's chest.

"Every time I lean against you like this, I feel that this is the safest place in the world. Ji Shangnan, don't let me down. "

The heart of Luo Jin's poetry is actually very insecure. However, by Ji Shangnan's side, she can find this lack. A few days ago, her mood was so lost. Fortunately, at this moment, she and Ji Shangnan were so close again. Although it is the joy of fish and water, this love makes Luo Jin's poetry find that safety to a great extent.

"How can I be willing to disappoint you?"

In Ji Shangnan's hands, unconsciously, he strengthened his efforts. Holding the beauty in my arms, I want to be closer and closer. Ji Shangnan can't wait. In this way, his heart can be taken out to Luo Jin's poetry.

"Yes. Hello, Ji Shangnan, should we go back. You can't just stay here, can you? If someone passes by later, alas... "

Suddenly, Luo Jinshi was out of tenderness. She 'rubbed' and sat up, completely regardless of whether Ji Shangnan was under her or not she was frightened by her sudden action.

"Mrs. Ji, do you think it's in the car in the countryside? Mr. Ji suspects that you just thought it was in your big bed! "

Ji Shangnan smiled and looked forward and backward. He also sat up and looked at Luo Jin's poem with a bad smile.

"Mr. Ji, Mrs. Ji found that you are very bad."

After a while of playing, they went home.

It was a beautiful night for Yu Luojin and Ji Shangnan. However, it is also a very important evening for those who are determined to forget the past and start over.

"Qin Mo, let's stop drinking. If you drink again, you should be drunk."

Pei Yayi reminded Qin Mo softly.

"Yayi, I'm very happy tonight. In fact, you are also a good girl. If I marry you, Qin Mo will be happy. Grandpa's eyes can't be wrong. "

Qin Mo is a little drunk. However, the consciousness is still very clear.

"Thank you, Qin mo. In fact, marrying you is a kind of happiness! Our misplaced love, I hope to have a result, don't make mistakes again and again. "

"Yes. Yayi, let's stay in a hotel tonight! "

Pei Yayi was a little surprised and stayed in a hotel. After the wrong relationship with Qin Mo, Pei Yayi and Qin Mo have never happened. But now, Qin Mo put it forward, Pei Yayi hasn't reacted for a moment. Staying in a hotel, is it just Qin Mo's hint and invitation? Qin Mo's appearance is indeed slightly drunk, but it's still different from which night. He knows what he's talking about!

I have lived with Qin Mo for so long, even if I sleep in the same room. However, at night, Pei Yayi always sleeps on the big bed alone. Qin Mo, is to make a floor berth on one side, or, it will be on the sofa all night. These days, Qin Mo is really tortured.

"Qin Mo, have you made up your mind? Are you sure? "

Pei Yayi still doesn't believe Qin Mo's request.

"Yes, Yayi, I think we should really start, right?"

Qin Mo is not drunk.

At that time, in the hotel room, peiya sat and lay by the bed, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom. Her face could not help but redden slightly. This is really going to start with Qin mo. If that night was a mistake, but what about tonight?

From time to time, Qin Mo came out of the bathroom, and his body was so charming.

When Qin Mo stood in front of Pei Yayi, there was a feeling that surprised Pei Yayi. Ji Shangnan also has such a strong chest. Ji Shangnan has the same complexion.

Suddenly, somehow, in Pei Yayi's mind, Ji Shangnan's figure jumped out. However, Pei Yayi is right. The man in front of her is really the one she is about to marry. He is not Ji Shangnan, but Qin mo. Pei Yayi gently warned herself in her mind that this is not Ji Shangnan, but Qin mo. now she should forget Ji Shangnan and think of Qin Mo wholeheartedly.

"Are you ready?"

Qin Mo is like a big boy. Everything is so considerate and considerate.

"Yes. Be light, be careful of the child. "

Pei Yayi also gently reminded. She knew that Qin Mo would be very careful. However, there was still some tension in her heart.

"Yes."

I don't know when Qin Mo has embraced Pei Yayi.

Everything went well, compared with the days with Ji Shangnan. Pei Yayi and Qin Mo are so ordinary when they are together. Qin Mo is very gentle, very gentle. Pei Yayi is always driven by her tenderness. Unlike Ji Shangnan, he always has the love of conquest and plunder.

One night stand, spring unlimited.

This is true in this hotel, as well as in the warm room over there belonging to Luo Jinshi and Ji Shangnan.

This night, in the warm home belonging to Luo Jinshi and Ji Shangnan, I don't know how many times they went crazy together, played crazy together, played happily together, rushed to the peak of happiness, and fell together tired. On and under the bed, there was a mess. There were two people everywhere. In the room, in the bathroom... Ji Shangnan forgot who he was. The same is true of Luo Jin's poems. She never wanted to be so crazy. Ji Shangnan also wanted to integrate the whole person of Luo Jin's poetry into her own body.

He likes Luo Jin's poems, sometimes implicit and sometimes bold. Her firmness, her hips, the curve of her perfect body, and even every inch of skin and every trace of seemingly elegant fragrance on Luo Jinshi can ignite Ji Shangnan's enthusiasm. However, in the heart of Luo Jin's poetry, was Ji Shangnan not like this?

But the people in the hotel dare not be so presumptuous, because Pei Yayi is still pregnant. Qin Mo's every move was careful. After a hearty and dripping end, he fell asleep.