President's Private Spoil Rule

"So happy?" Night Rui followed her and watched her jump lightly / yingly on the clean and narrow cement road.

Originally thought she would be intoxicated with the wedding she planned for her, but she was robbed by Zuo Shaoqing.

"Uh huh." Zuo Xiaoyou stopped, and when he approached, his small face smiled into a flower, "of course. Because we're married, we're married. You married me, you can't cheat, you can't stop loving me. I'm so happy, I'm so happy. "

Night Rui took hold of her waist and raised his eyebrow, "can't wait to marry me? Or are you so eager to enjoy the rest of my life? Huh? "

Zuo Xiaoyou blushed slightly, but at the moment, everyone was excited and excited, which suppressed a trace of shame. The slender arm wrapped around the man's neck and firmly told him, "of course, I especially want to marry you."

It's great that we can get married before I leave, yerui. I will stay in your life for a lifetime. No matter whether we will be together in the future, I will always be your wife, even if I will be just an "ex-wife" one day.

"Are you sure you don't want to straighten up and enjoy me?" Night Rui picked his eyebrow.

Ah?! Why, this is a very romantic time!

Left little right can't resist, and his body has been held horizontally.

Night Rui took her up the steep hillside and returned to their temporary wedding house and the house of counting windmills.

He pushed the door in and turned on all the lights.

The long leg kicked the door, and Xin Chang's body pressed the man in his arms on the door panel.

In the twinkling of an eye, the snow-white veil and wedding dress suddenly fell to the ground.

Don't turn your head and protest in a small voice, "why so fast?"

Night Rui grabbed cherry red lips. His voice was dumb and had a thick nasal voice. "Of course, the wedding night should be faster."

Zuo Xiaoyou looked up and said, "there are no candles."

Five minutes later, Zuo Xiaoyou regretted that because of this sentence, his intestines were green.

Night Rui left her lips, the tip of his nose lifted / plucked the tip of her nose, and the dumb voice tore and rubbed in her ear, "are you sure you want a candle? Huh“

Left small right head points like a rice pecking chicken, "uh huh, think."

What a romantic look.

"Well, as you wish." Night Rui takes the woman without inch into the room, throws her on the bed / and lets her spring fall.

Zuo Xiaoyou subconsciously wants to pull the quilt and is stopped by Ye Rui.

"Don't cover the quilt. Wait for me, huh!?!" Night Rui looked at the girl's shy face, grabbed her hand holding the quilt and slowly pulled it on the top of her long hair.

"I don't cover it, I don't cover it, I really don't cover it." Zuo Xiaoyou saw that night Rui went to untie his tie with an empty hand and quickly recognized him as a good boy, "I really don't cover it, I swear."

He wanted to swear, but his hands were tied to his head and couldn't move.

"Night Rui, don't, I'm afraid." The first shadow frightened her inexplicably.

Although they have loved each other deeply, for the first time in the hotel, he roughly threw her into the bathtub, cruel binding and heart-rending pain, which made her afraid up to now.

The snow-white tie tied the girl's hands tightly to her head, tied a beautiful bow and fixed it at the head of the bed. Night Rui patted his frightened face and said softly, "darling, when I come back, I'll give you what you like."

"No, don't go. I'm afraid. " Watching Ye Rui open the door, Zuo Xiaoyou feels more and more afraid. And the recently docile man left without looking back.

The naked body made her too unsafe. She raised her legs and hooked the quilt. But night Rui seemed to know that she would do this. He threw the quilt to the other end of the bed. Her toes could touch it, but she couldn't hook it.

When night Rui came back with a candle, he saw a perfect girl's curve on the snow-white sheet.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Zuo Xiaoyou quickly retracted to hook the quilt's legs and made a very clever appearance.

Unexpectedly, ye Rui really took the candle back.

Zuo Xiaoyou lies quietly and nervously on the bed / watching Ye Rui fill the room with candles.

The light died out and the wax shadow swayed. Night Rui stood in the middle of the room with a snow-white candle and approached the people on the bed step by step. The candle shadow pulled out his original Yan Long figure, and a large / shadow shrouded her. As he approached slowly, the snow charming / body on the bed was all shrouded in the dark shadow.

It was as if the devil had opened a huge net and gathered her in it.

Zuo Xiaoyou subconsciously shrunk, looked at the man in the snow-white dress and swallowed his saliva, "that, night Rui, can you loosen me first?"

This feeling is too much like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Zuo Xiaoyou, it's beautiful." Night Rui sat down by the bed, his hot palm burned every inch of skin, looked at the body that kept avoiding, smiled, "what are you running for? Huh?! "

Zuo Xiaoyou swallowed, "well, put the candle aside first. It's not good to play with fire. It's too dangerous. "

Although Ye Rui looks handsome like this, he is really dangerous.

"Is it dangerous?" Night Rui looked at her and raised an evil smile on his lips. The candle in hand "accidentally" tilted, and a drop of wax oil fell on the snow-white belly.

"Ah!"

The sudden burning pain made the left, the small and the right bounce over like a conditioned reflex and twist on the bed / bed.

When the burning pain passed, there was a layer of crisp / crisp / numb feeling in the body, as if the thin electricity concentrated somewhere was slowly distributed to the whole body.

"Yes!" A soft chant spilled from the mouth.

Zuo Xiaoyou is so ashamed that he presses his face on the bed. How could this happen? It hurts.

"It seems that baby likes it very much." Night Rui's deep eyes were a little deeper, his lips smiled a little deeper, his wrists were slightly side, and there was no candle, and tears fell on the snow-white back.

Looking at the constantly trembling body, the man's breathing gradually shortens.

"Night Rui, come on, come on, please." It's a shame.

Zuo Xiaoyou curled up and begged for mercy. She dared not look up at him, afraid of the banter in his eyes, and even more afraid to see herself with desire in his eyes.

"Really?" Night Rui patted the snow-white back, felt the trembling under his palm and joked, "your body should be more honest than your mouth." The slender fingers meandered to the lower abdomen and groped for the tight / biting lips.

"It's really bad." Night Rui broke off her face and saw the red eyes. His breath was a little heavier.

"Can you stop it?" This feeling, really good change / state, good shame.

Zuo Xiaoyou pitifully begged for mercy and blinked at him. When the big eyes looked at the cold pupils, they really saw the curled up little self.