President’s Contract Wife

Cheng Haotian thought that Mu Zixi had a cold and was about to prop up her body. Mu Zixi grabbed Cheng Haotian's shirt, his lips moaned, "Hold me, don't leave..." I can't see her expression here. At night, Mu Zixi's bold request made Cheng Haotian a little bit astonished.

Is it because this night is too ambiguous, or because of this situation, the relationship between them is more like an equal relationship between boy and girl friends?

Cheng Haotian wanted to say something very much, but when he reached the lips, he couldn't say anything. He could only continue to cover this woman's lips with her gentle lips. From the tip of her tongue, she tasted the portion The sweetness of the house...

Cheng Haotian’s big palm was walking on Mu Zixi’s body, and his cruising hands slowly got into Mu Zixi’s skirt from under the skirt. Tonight, Mu Zixi was wearing invisible underwear. Pick it lightly with your hand and the underwear will fall off.

Cheng Haotian held the softness of Mu Zixi and kneaded it lightly. There seemed to be a fire in his palm. Everywhere he went, he could burn Mu Zixi’s skin, and Mu Zixi could clearly hear him. The clusters of small flames made a crisp sound "pop"...

Cheng Haotian pinched the small red flower that bloomed on his chest. Because of his excitement, it was already slim. Cheng Haotian let go of Mu Zixi's tongue and pressed it to his ear and whispered: "Your body has reacted. , Take off my clothes for me..."

Even in the dark, Mu Zixi’s cheeks were red again. This is not the first time she has taken off her clothes for Cheng Haotian. She did not speak, but in the dark, she fumbled for Cheng Haotian’s chest, looking for buttons one by one. This time, it was not the first time that she couldn't unlock the buttons in fear. Even though her hands trembled slightly, she still unlocked all the buttons of Cheng Haotian.

"Next, my pants..." Cheng Haotian still held Mu Zixi's softness. Following Mu Zixi's hand movements, the softness has been deformed, but it is so easy to grasp.

Mu Zixi's hand touched Cheng Haotian's belt. She touched the head of the belt, but she didn't know how to untie it. The movement of her hand was a little flustered. Cheng Haotian sensed Mu Zixi's embarrassment and he suddenly chuckled. : "I'll do it myself."

Having said that, letting go of Mu Zixi's softness, his hand withdrew from her short skirt, untied his belt, he knelt and sat in front of Mu Zixi, vaguely feeling that Du Muzixi's hair was scattered. On the sleeping bag, but Mu Zixi still did not take off her skirt.

It doesn’t matter whether the skirt can be taken off, Cheng Haotian propped his arm again, facing Mu Zixi who was lying, his hand got into Mu Zixi’s skirt again, found Mu Zixi’s underwear, gently Stripped off.

Mu Zixi closed her eyes and felt the man's movements on her body. Every step, every step, she knew what would happen...

Mu Zixi closed her legs, the shoulder straps of the evening dress had already moved away from the soft bottom, but Cheng Haotian wanted to push the skirt to Mu Zixi's waist.

"Raise your hips..." Cheng Haotian leisurely ordered.

Mu Zixi's obedient buttocks were too high, and the skirt was pushed to his waist, but Cheng Haotian's fingers were already pressed on Mu Zixi's stamen.

Mu Zixi already felt the shaking of her body, but Cheng Haotian smiled: "You are soaked, your body is really sensitive..."

Cheng Haotian liked this little sensitivity of this woman.

Cheng Haotian was looking for Mu Zixi's lips again, but his lips fell between Mu Zixi's eyebrows.

Why, every time she was happy, she would frown her brows tightly. How unhappy she was? Cheng Haotian felt Mu Zixi's frowning eyebrows, and suddenly she felt uncomfortable. Ask to kiss Ping Mu Zixi's brow...

Mu Zixi's consciousness has been gradually torn away by Cheng Haotian's big hands. She opened her eyes. In the darkness, she couldn't see Cheng Haotian's face. Mu Zixi suddenly wanted to know that at this time, Cheng Haotian Will his face be different as usual, there is no coldness, no disgust.

"I want you, I really want to..." Cheng Haotian pressed Mu Zixi's hand on his fiery, the fiery temperature almost burned Mu Zixi's palm...

It has always been Cheng Haotian that he would ask her what he wanted, and when he had such gentle discussions with Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi said with trembling lips, "Okay..."

Even when it entered her body, she was so gentle, as if she were a fragile doll. Mu Zixi tried the most tender care for the first time, and her heart was filled with tenderness, fiercely, and unlimited warmth.

The waves outside the tent were still rolling, and in this world, it seemed that only their two bodies were left, lingering. After exhausting all his energy and telling two people who were different from the past, they removed all the masks.

Until the sky was slightly bright, Cheng Haotian turned over and lay down tired.

Is the person just now really Cheng Haotian? Mu Zixi was lost, she turned around, Cheng Haotian was already asleep with her back to Mu Zixi.

Mu Zixi tentatively placed her hand on Cheng Haotian's firm back. It was a kind of warmth, a little hot, and Mu Zixi suddenly had an urge to cry. She couldn't believe it, Cheng Haotian today Being so gentle, what was the first time she tried equal love, love? Love? Is this love?

Mu Zixi didn't know what was wrong with Cheng Haotian, but she grew more and more, which moved her. When she gently kissed the sleeping Cheng Haotian's back, a cold voice suddenly penetrated her. In my mind: "You are just one of my mistresses, don't expect me to fall in love with you."

There seems to be an alarm bell in Mu Zixi's mind telling herself that such things should never be extravagant...

Mu Zixi's body suddenly stiffened, and it seemed that she still had such extravagant hopes. Even in the sea of ​​flames, she would jump down without hesitation at this time? She didn’t know, she didn’t want to know, at this time, she should not think about anything, don’t think about her father in the hospital, don’t think about Lin Nuofan, don’t think about Cheng Haotian’s cruelty to herself, after all, she posted it on Cheng Hao. Heaven's back fell asleep.

Today, just tonight, I am willing to be close to this man next to me.

When Mu Zixi gently kissed Cheng Haotian's back, Cheng Haotian woke up suddenly. He didn't turn around or speak, just quietly, feeling the movement behind it, just a gentle kiss, and then, The thin body pressed against his back.

He has always pulled Mu Zixi into his arms to sleep. Today is the first time that Mu Zixi is sleeping with his arms around him. Cheng Haotian remained motionless, he was afraid that he would alarm the timid Mu Zixi. Although lying on his side like this, his arm is numb. How can you have such an idea? He believed that Haotian was able to control all things, and he had always said what he said, just what he said.

Until Mu Zixi's breathing became even, Cheng Haotian gently turned over his body, hugged Mu Zixi into his wide embrace, and gently kissed Mu Zixi's hair. Today, just tonight, he condoned his abnormality. Such a wasteland and old age is also a very beautiful thing...

Cheng Haotian was stunned for a moment. How could he have thought of this term? He must have drunk too much today, yes, he drank at least five glasses of champagne today. Cheng Haotian worked hard in his heart to make excuses for his strange behavior today.

Early in the morning, Mu Zixi woke up from Cheng Haotian’s arms. Through the orange tent, Mu Zixi knew that it was already bright. She gently removed Cheng Haotian’s arm that was on her body and turned around. I sat up, began to pick up the clothes scattered in the tent, and shook them through.

Cheng Haotian felt that the people around him had already sat up, opened his eyes, propped his head with his hands, and asked lazily: "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Mu Zixi looked back at Cheng Haotian in surprise. Does this guy think this is his home? You can still sleep until noon. At noon, there will be a lot of people here. Can you let others watch their sleeping position?

Of course Mu Zixi would not say that, she just lightly opened her lips: "We slept on the beach, and there will be a lot of people here for a while."

Cheng Haotian seemed to have not had enough rest. He raised his handsome eyebrows and asked, "There will be a lot of people here for a while? Well, I'll call and find someone to clean it up so I can sleep again. Will it?"

Who is he Cheng Haotian? The man in City A who only covers the sky with his hands, as long as he thinks, this beach will turn into a pile of gravel, depending on whether he is happy or not, maybe he will build a huge resort here...

Mu Zixi hurriedly grabbed Cheng Haotian's hand that was about to dial the phone number, and blocked Cheng Haotian: "Don't... don't..."

This beach here does not charge money. It is a paradise for poor people like her. If Cheng Haotian called the company, what would it look like here? This place will definitely become a place for rich people to consume. Those innocent children and couples who have no money to go to luxurious places can't even come here, no! Best not to do this!

Cheng Haotian put down the phone, and his voice was very flat: "Since he refuses, then dress me, don't forget, dressing for me is one of your jobs." It seems that he has forgotten everything about last night. , Became the still indifferent Cheng Haotian.

Mu Zixi's face reddened suddenly again. She had already heard the joking sounds of children outside the tent. There would definitely be people who would pay attention to the tent in front of such a nice car in this place.

Sure enough, many young people shouted: "Wow! Maserati! It's so beautiful!"

A wicked smile on Cheng Haotian’s lips grew thicker and deeper: "If you refuse to dress me again, I am afraid I will want you here again. You are willing to let all people watch our tent. Stop shaking? Of course I don’t mind..."

Mu Zixi's face was instantly pale. She knew that Cheng Haotian would do it as long as she said it. She shook her head in a hurry and found Cheng Haotian's underwear. Cheng Haotian stretched out her own like a king. Legs, asked Mu Zixi to put on underwear, outer pants, shirt and jacket. He combed his hair twice with his hands, and then he got out of the tent.