The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

Looking at the handsome man lying beside him, Xia zaozao's heart almost jumped to his throat.

She secretly cleared her throat and lifted the quilt slightly with her hands. The cool air seemed to seize the opportunity and ran in. The non wispy body under the quilt suddenly had a layer of goose bumps.

Quickly pull the quilt down, followed by a Scream:

Ah——

He squinted at the man around him when he screamed. The man moved and seemed to wake up, but he turned over and slept again.

Xia zaozao's scream stopped awkwardly, his eyes turned around silently, and finally moved to the man, then raised the volume and screamed again.

Ah——

In the air of the room, in addition to the screams that covered the waves in the early summer, only the symmetrical breathing sound of the man was left, with a motionless posture.

In Xia zaozao's heart, a group of divine beasts rushed by, and she was so angry that her eyes stared round.

Ah——

suddenly

Her throat tightened suddenly and was stuck in her throat like a cassette.

She looked at the man who had turned over and pressed her firmly under her.

The point is that this man also shows his perfect figure without any trace, that is to say, there is only a layer of quilt between them

"You... What are you doing?"

The man's arm is on the head side of Xia zaozao. From this angle, the man's cold and profound facial features are more and more clear, such as a pair of glazed eyes looking at himself under the dark eyebrows.

There was a perfect thin line on the perfect lips. He hooked the corner of his lips and said playfully, "there are only two of us here. What else can I do except you?"

"I warn you not to mess around!"

"You woke me up on purpose just to remind me to mess with you?"

"I..."

By the way, what did you want to wake him up on purpose?

Xia zaozao was scared by a man and lost some memory, but it was too different from the routine she envisaged.

At this time, according to the development of the plot, shouldn't they have a heated discussion on who went to who?

By the way, as soon as Xia zaozao's eyes brightened, he lifted the hair nestled around his neck and tried to show the ambiguous cyan spots on his neck completely.

Such an obvious hint, no matter how stupid you are, you can see it.

She was proud and stared at Qin Yi for a moment, afraid of missing any expression.

Qin Yi only raised the corner of his indifferent mouth: "what? There's still more to be said?"

Then, without waiting for any response from Xia zaozao, he bowed his head and pressed down on Xia zaozao's neck.

The hot air sprayed on the delicate skin of the neck early in summer. It was strong and ambiguous. She was surprised to push away against the man's solid chest muscles.

Qin Yi's low laughter came to his ears. His voice was full of demagogic itching. He said in a low voice: "I can satisfy you before our relationship is completely messed up."

Our relationship

These words completely woke Xia up early and sighed in frustration: "well, I admit, I pinched my neck myself."

"What else?" Qin Yi turned over and gracefully picked up the clothes scattered on the bed.

The clothes on him are like a work of art, a high-grade black shirt. In the shimmer of the curtain, it seems as if it is inlaid with velvet Phnom Penh, which is particularly mysterious and sexy. The three buttons on the collar reveal the prominent collarbone, which is particularly charming.

Xia zaozao forced himself to take back his eyes and said, "I took off your clothes while you were asleep."