Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Ning was as uncomfortable as being burned by a fire, and he knew that he shouldn't be close to the person in front of him, and he clearly resisted.

But speaking out, it becomes a seduction of charm.

Shen Jingyu straightened up and planned to get her water to relieve her most basic discomfort first.

Before he could escape from her arms, He Ning's delicate eyebrows clustered together: "Don't leave..."

There was a cool feeling and smell on his body, she seemed to have grasped the straw, and she refused to let him go.

Jiao Didi's voice was filled with grievances and reluctance, as if she was afraid of being abandoned by him.

She is usually a little bit cold, and when she is angry, she is childish and cute, and her cheeks are puckered, especially well-behaved.

Shen Jingyu couldn't help but curl his lips. He never tire of looking like this.

He lowered his head and kissed her wide red lips, making her gasping even more messy.

He originally had a serious mental cleansing habit, and it was difficult to feel close to anyone. Living in his own area, there was no one in his heart that could enter.

He never wanted to explore the hearts of others.

However, He Ning evoked all his emotions in a ghostly manner, which prompted a crack in his tightly connected life.

He couldn't help but explore...

He kissed her lips, and He Ning made the kiss even hotter, as if he had absorbed the sweet spring and desperately asked for it.

There was a stream of spring water in her beautiful eyes. She didn't know what she was doing at the moment, she could only get it with the instinct of the body.

"Please..." The young girl didn't know what she wanted, her voice was crying.

"Please, what do you do?" Shen Jingyu's tone was tinged with a touch of interest, and his fingers were inserted into her three thousand green silks, gently soothing.

She just doesn't know...it's uncomfortable, but she doesn't know what to do and how to do it.

"Um..." He Ning shook his head impatiently, and wrapped around him like an octopus.

She burst into tears, her face flushed red, breathing like orchids, with a silent invitation...

Shen Jingyu stopped teasing her, and gently blocked her little mouth, and gave her all what she wanted now.

…

The soreness of the whole body and the morning sun made He Ning's long eyelashes flap and opened his eyes.

Seeing the strange room in which he was in, He Ning's consciousness came one by one...

Yesterday, before she fainted, Xie Yihao pierced a needle into her body, and then she fainted...

But then between half asleep and half awake, she was invaded by strange feelings. She was struggling all the time, wanting to ask for help, wanting to get rid of.

But in the end...

The man’s thin lips, strong arms, solid chest appeared in his mind...

Oh my!

He Ning finally understood what she had done. The pain in her body and the hickeys all over her body could not clearly show what she had done!

Tears suddenly burst the embankment and slid down her beautiful cheeks.

"Why, are you not satisfied with my performance yesterday?" A cool voice came from above his head.

He Ning suddenly raised her head and ran into Shen Jingyu's eyes.

He looked at her calmly, and suddenly all the sadness in Hening's heart was diluted.

The man last night was him!

This thought made her calm down and comforted.

She was crying and laughing, pear blossoms with rain, soft and moving...

The corners of Shen Jingyu's lips rose slightly in an unknowing way.