The President's Sweet Trap

Ten p.m. in the castle study.

Just like nanqingchen, the decoration style in the study is low-key and luxurious. On the bookcases next to the wall, books in various languages are neatly placed, which shows the erudition of the study owner.

A group of Black Leather Handmade customized sofas occupied the southeast corner of the study, and a short table of small leaf red sandalwood mahogany was placed in the middle.

At the moment, nanqingchen is sitting on the wide sofa with his legs overlapped. His slender fingers hold a delicate coffee cup steadily and take a sip slowly.

"Sir, according to your instructions, I have told my wife the identity of the little lady!" Housekeeper Feng respectfully reported to the south.

"Yes!"

The good-looking sword eyebrows of Nan Qingchen are slightly selected, which means that his father's little wife didn't get a bargain here in Gu Yiyi today.

A trace of surprise flashed across the black eyes like ink. The woman's arrogance and domineering can't be tolerated by ordinary people. Relying on her father's love, no one in the whole south family dared to show her face except him and grandpa.

It seems that his original decision was right. His little wife is really more and more interesting!

"Did she sleep?" Nan Qingchen's tone was a little playful. He was wondering whether to scare his little wife.

"... sorry, sir, I don't know!"

How can he know if his wife is asleep? Sir can really give him a problem!

Nan Qingchen glanced at the housekeeper Feng, raised his coffee cup and drank again. His expression on his face was unknown.

Housekeeper Feng shrunk his neck. He followed nanqingchen to take care of his daily life for more than 20 years, but many times he still didn't understand this man.

Just like what does the gentleman's look mean?

"My wife hasn't come down since she came back to her room after dinner!" Housekeeper Feng explained again.

The housekeeper stood up and leaned over the coffee cup to the south.

Quietly entered Gu Yiyi's room. He didn't turn on the light.

By the moonlight outside the window, he could clearly see a bulge on the big bed.

His eyes were shining black in the dark night, like an elegant panther, slowly approaching his prey with vigorous steps.

Taking off his coat, he opened the silk quilt and lay in it. His nose suddenly lingered with the unique body fragrance of the women around him.

The woman didn't do anything. He just smelled her body, and the familiar impulse in his body began to shout wildly.

Without her, his private life had always been very rhythmic. In addition to external rumors, he also hated being touched by some no three no four women.

But since he tasted her, every time he saw her, his body seemed to recognize her automatically. It was not controlled by his brain at all. The self-control he was once proud of was 0 in front of her.

Looking at the face close at hand, nanqingchen's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. What kind of poison did she give herself? She couldn't quit after she got it.

He carefully stretched out his arms, pulled her into his arms, watched her smack her mouth like a kitten, and continued to sleep soundly.

Perhaps she felt a sense of security from a man. Gu Yiyi slept very heavily. She didn't know what she dreamed of. She smiled and bent her lips.

But after a while, she seemed to have some wronged deflated mouth and muttered.

"South dust, you bastard, will bully me!"

Gu Yiyi seems to be still immersed in a dream. She waves her left hand in the air. It's so immortal "pa!" A slap hit the handsome face of the South dust, and the man's company immediately blacked.

The girl even beat him in her dream. She really hates him!

Thinking of the tears in the corners of her eyes and the words she prayed for, the air conditioner around her began to release unconsciously.

It seemed to be influenced by him. Gu Yiyi shrunk slightly. His body and the whole person retracted into his arms and hugged him tightly like an octopus.

The man's face eased a little. He reached out and poked her face.

"Gu Yiyi..." he called, and the woman in his arms didn't respond.

"Gu Yiyi, if you don't wake up, I'll kiss you!" When he said this, he found that his voice had become a little dull.

He admitted that he missed her very much. He promised to kiss her!

“....”

"Gu Yiyi, you chose it yourself!"

Then he put the man flat on the bed and put his face on it.

Sleepy Gu Yiyi feels that her breathing is becoming more and more difficult. Her chest seems to be pressing a heavy object, which is very uncomfortable.

She reached out and touched it. She was startled by the real skin touch in her palm and woke up instantly.

In the hazy night, she could only vaguely see the face of an overly enlarged man in front of her. The soft on her chest was wantonly rubbed and pinched by the man's big hand.

She struggled to push away the man's body, but her strength was too small. She was easily trapped by the man's hands and legs, so she could only let him act recklessly.

The man's tongue rubbed against her lips, and Gu Yiyi bit it hard.

There was a momentary pause in the action of "hissing" to the south, then left her lips and buried her face in the nest of her neck.

Shit! How dare the woman bite him!

It's all because her taste is so beautiful that he can't stop! Like an addiction!

Clearly agreed to just kiss, but as soon as he kissed, he couldn't stop!

But now he didn't want her to know it was him, so he said he wouldn't force her. As soon as he turned around, he couldn't help looking for her. He had no face!

"Gu Yiyi, don't forget your identity!"

When hearing the strange hoarse voice, Gu Yiyi's body was frozen and even forgot to breathe.

Oh, my God! How could she forget that only her mysterious husband, Nanjia Da Shao, would come to her room at this time? Would she have said that she would no longer force her to dust in the south?

What is she thinking!

Gu Yiyi was stiff and didn't dare to move again. The man's burning breath sprayed on her neck. The hot and humid lips touched her bit by bit, and the man's hand climbed up her chest again.

Her heart began to panic for no reason, jumping faster and faster, like a hunch of what was going to happen next. She bit her lower lip tightly.

What does he want to do to make up for his wedding night?

Knowing that this is an obligation that her wife can't escape, but she really doesn't want to, she doesn't want to!

Although this man is her husband, he is a complete stranger to her. She really can't let her give herself to a strange man!

"No, don't touch me, I don't want to, you stop!"

She resisted the man's kiss, took his hand on her chest, choked finely, and trembled in her voice.

Nanqingchen stopped, but did not raise his head and was still buried in her neck.