Pick Up An Attractive Husband

"Ha ha, wife, it's too late for you to ask this question five years later?" Ling Yukai laughs, sees the tension of Qing, gets up, takes a bottle of water for Qing from the refrigerator, and opens it and hands it over.

"No, I don't think so. We just registered, and it's only three days. As long as we go through the divorce procedure now, she won't know." Qingqing's hands trembled and his heart ached, not only because Ling Yukai had a girlfriend, but also because he didn't mention it to her.

"I look so handsome, the conditions are so good, are you willing to give up?" Knowing that it's hard to fall in love, Ling Yukai still says on purpose.

"It's mine, it's mine, it's not mine, and it can't be forced. Ah Kai, no, President, we registered here at that time, and now we have a divorce here, no one will know." Tilted to say mercilessly poured a saliva, want to let oneself calm down.

"Well, yes, do you have your marriage certificate with you?" Ling Yukai took the bottle of mineral water in his hand and drank half of it.

In fact, he is so angry that he wants to strangle. This stupid woman is just thinking. Can't you see that he is angry at all?

Ling Yukai didn't expect that Qing Qing should take it seriously. She took her marriage certificate with her, and she took it out of her bag. "Yes, you did."

Ling Yukai was biting his teeth. Just now he could use anger to describe it. He could use madness to describe it. He pressed the red notebook in his hand and tore it to pieces.

Looking at Qingqing's serious little face, he was not sure whether he wanted to throw her out or directly overwhelm her to make her understand that this marriage is not just two small books.

He squeezed out a hard sentence from his teeth, "you're not telling me that you have taken your marriage certificate with you for five years, so that you can divorce at any time?"

No matter how slow she is, she can also hear Ling Yukai's anger. She wants to explain, but she can't speak when she opens her mouth. In fact, this is one of the reasons.

"Shen Qingqing, tell you, you dream, I will never divorce in my life." Ling Yukai approaches and leans. He holds his hand on the back of the sofa and announces the way against his forehead.

"What about your first girlfriend?" she blurted out

In fact, hearing Ling Yukai say so, hearing Ling Yukai's announcement, she was a little excited. That troubled her ex girlfriend naturally blurted out.

"First girlfriend? Duanmuyang, you bastard. " Ling Yukai immediately understood when he heard his first girlfriend, and roared angrily.

Qing Qing was so scared that she covered her ears with her hands. He was too close and so loud, which made her eardrum a little unbearable. However, when Ling Yukai roared out the three words Duanmu Yang, Qing Qing was silly. Not long ago, she agreed to keep Duanmu's mouth shut, but this meeting came out foolishly. I hope Ling Yukai won't transfer Duanmu to a branch in Siberia.

Thinking of Duanmu Yang's bitter gourd face, Qingqing felt that he wanted to do something, so he stood up with his hand on the sofa and pretended to be angry with Ling Yukai and said in a loud voice: "it has nothing to do with Duanmu. In fact, if you really take me as your wife, you should tell me."

"Well, that's why you're so awkward tonight. What else do you want to know? Directly, don't beat around the Bush, and don't make trouble. " Ling Yukai is angry. He is so angry that he wants to beat Duanmu Yang. Even if he says that, these should be told by himself, not through Duanmu's big mouth.

"You have a good relationship?" Qing Qing didn't know what to ask, but since Ling Yukai said it, he had to say something.

"It's all about marriage. Do you agree?" Ling Yukai seems to be deliberately angry, and his words are especially blunt.

"Well, she doesn't know, does she? If necessary, I can explain. " He took a deep breath, but managed to calm himself down.

"Good. Next time I go back, I'll really trouble you." Ling Yukai stares fiercely, this woman is really in need of beating.

"Sure, if Ling is OK, I'll go back first." Leaning her hand on the sofa, she was afraid that if she took it away, she would not be able to stand.

As the saying goes, good together good scattered, tilt decided to bury everything in the heart, always can't break the marriage.

"Stop, Shen, who do you think I am? What do you think I registered with you for? Playing with you? Is the picture fresh Ling Yukai was so angry that she didn't expect that she was so "generous.".

"You are a good man. At the beginning, you solved my urgent need. Thank you very much." He stopped and bowed to him.

"You woman, do you mean to annoy me?" Ling Yukai came forward and grasped the leaning shoulders. He was angry and defeated badly.

"No, although we have been together for a short time, but you... Um..." Qingqing wanted to say something good to get together, but Ling Yukai blocked her mouth directly.

Shen Qingqing's idea of pushing him away no longer exists in his deep kiss with fatal temptation, but instinctively entangles with his tongue and responds to his kiss.

I don't know when to break away from the hand has already involuntarily wrapped around his neck, a hand around his neck, a hand unconsciously pierced into his hair, press his face closer, some out of control to let the kiss continue to deepen.

Ling Yukai's words hurt her and hurt her heart, but at the same time, her repressed feelings are also released in the pain. She no longer thinks about her children or her first girlfriend. At this moment, she just wants to be herself.

Ling Yukai falls on the sofa with her arms around him. The temperature in the room keeps rising, and the burning smell lingers around each other. The heavy breathing accompanied by the unbearable whining in the room comes and goes one after another, which is charming and ambiguous.

Ling Yukai's kiss slowly left her lips. Her warm lips and tongue kisses her slender and slightly round chin, along the beautiful neck line, and kisses her delicate clavicle.

It seems that the big palm with flame slides into the clothes and pushes the clothes on her body down from one shoulder. The white and round thin shoulders slowly reflect in the black eyes that seem to drip ink, which makes his throat tight. The other hand also rushes in from the bottom of her clothes and pushes her clothes up directly.

Looking at the delicate body in memory, Ling Yukai slightly raised his head, looked at the little face in front of him, which was ruddy because of love and desire, and said quietly, "wife, you have the ability to drive people crazy."

Ling Yukai looked at her stunned look. He put his other hand around her shoulder, picked up her face, slowly bent down his head, and gently kissed her lips. Different from the fierce and rough, he held her lips carefully, gently rubbed and sucked. With a touch of love, he slowly stripped her consciousness, unconsciously twisted his body, and put his hands around his neck, With the rhythm of his tongue, and his entanglement.

Ling Yukai gradually lost control of his passion. The original gentle taste gradually turned into a quick plunder. Each other's breath gradually became thick and mixed with each other. They were no longer satisfied with this kind of comfort. The kiss on their lips became more and more rough and wild, and their lips and tongues were hotly entangled. The two bodies were closer together. He held her tightly, and she held him tightly, Two pairs of hands that are constantly crossed and folded seem to knead each other into the body. They are constantly tightened. Each other's clothes have been crumpled into a ball, and the originally combed hair has also been scattered disorderly, reflecting on each other's flushed and slightly moist faces dyed by love and desire, with deadly sexuality.

Ling Yukai's tall body has been squeezed into the sofa. He presses Shen Qing tightly under his body. On the one hand, he is entangled with her tongue out of control. On the other hand, he is tearing her clothes with a little urgency. On the other hand, he is unconsciously tearing his clothes, but he can't pull them apart. His hand just goes directly under the hem, Unconsciously, he swam around his well-defined chest, slid to the button of his pants, unconsciously fiddled with it, trying to untie it, but he didn't know whether it was because of tension or something else. He couldn't untie it, so his hand just went straight into his waist

The smooth and tender touch makes Ling Yukai's breath become more and more heavy. She lets go of her slightly. Her black eyes, which seem to drip ink, sweep under her body. Looking at the two hands unconsciously pulling the waist of her trousers, her black eyes catch a smile, and she says in a dumb voice, "wife, take your time."

"Boom..." Ling Yukai's smiling voice makes Shen Qingqing's consciousness return to the cage in an instant. He realizes that he is persistently going to drill his hand somewhere. His face is burning as if he is about to catch fire. Suddenly, he seems to be burning as if he is throwing his hand away. A pair of bright and confused water eyes turn around, and he is too embarrassed to look at him.

"That, that... You get up first."

His hands were pushing against his well-defined chest, and Shen was muttering. Her clothes had been stripped by him, leaving only the scattered underwear, which could not hide her sexy. A little movement would drop from her body at any time, and her white body had already been dyed with a layer of attractive pink.

Ling Yukai looked at her black eyes. The color of her eyes became more and more deep. Her big palm peeled off the only cloth that was hanging loosely on her body. Her body squeezed into her legs. A hot and hard place pressed against her tenderness. Her eyes were bright as if with fire. She looked into the bottom of her eyes. The other hand held her face, and her voice was deep and hoarse, as if choked in her throat, "Wife, is that ok?"

Somewhere under her body, Shen Qingqing's face became more and more red. The remaining reason told her that she couldn't. They were going to divorce. If she's smart enough, she shouldn't have a physical relationship with him. But five years and waiting, as well as the desire from the bottom of her heart, grilled her like fire, especially when she saw the sweat dripping from Ling Yukai's forehead due to forbearance, and the painful color of forbearance desire on her face, her heart softened, her red face nodded gently, "HMM."