Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"It's so hot..." at the beginning of summer, I only felt a fire burning in my chest.

Feng Xun just walked out of the bathroom, picked up a bath towel and wiped his wet hair. When he walked into the bedroom, he saw such a scene.

A woman in a long purple dress is lying on her bed at the moment.

Feng Xun's eyes are dim. He refuses again and again. There are always people who want to send all kinds of women to him. They just take a shower, and then they send the women directly to the bed in his hotel room

He slowly approached the bedside, lowered his head and looked coldly at the woman with a slight blush on her face. He had to admit that this woman had the delicate skin of an oriental, which was much higher than the quality of the women who had been sent

No matter her delicate face or perfect curve figure, all of them send out the most attractive invitation to him under his eyes.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Feng Xun bent down to approach her, a hand just touched her cheek, with a little cool, let her immediately send out a comfortable sigh.

She did not answer him, but took the initiative to grasp his palm, murmured: "so hot..."

"What?" Feng Xun looks at the woman in front of him with a smile. She seems to be trying her best to tempt her. But she sees a trace of water in her eyes, biting her lower lip gently, looking at him with a little desire and some grievances.

Damn, his self-control, which he always boasted, disappeared when he saw her like this

He never asked for the women who were sent to his door. He always sent them to his subordinates. However, the little woman in front of him made him feel a little thirsty.

He didn't want to ask who she was sent to. Since she had been sent to the door and aroused his desire, why should he bear it?

He was just close to her, she wrapped up, his voice overflowed with a low smile, punishment to bite the tip of her nose: "so anxious?"

"Well..." she looked at him wrongly, her eyes were filled with water mist, and her face was light red, which made her more charming and moving.

He bowed his head, kisses her eyebrows, and slides down her face.

This gentle action made him feel incredible.

He thought that this woman was sent by others in order to please himself, and she must have been well adjusted, but he didn't expect that under her active appearance, she was so strange, which made him feel charming.

"Who on earth gave me such an interesting little thing as you..." he gently stroked her face, a kiss fell on her lips, and sighed in a low voice.

Maybe it's time to reward the person who sent her to him!