goddess of the sun

Zhao Meijing was unbearably shy, but she still took off her underwear.

............

"Meijing, hold Chen Junyu and kiss him wetly for 3 minutes."

"Huh, Junyu, well, Junyu's feeling... No, I can't think too much about it, this is just a bet."

...........

that's it.

The four people, who were getting more and more excited as they played, didn't notice it at all.

It's past nine o'clock.

And there was no trace of the original beer left.

Wan En leaned on Chen Junyu's shoulder drunkenly.

He kept saying, "Come again, come again."

Zhao Meijing's face was covered with red threads, and she looked at the wife Yang Qiao'an with an expression of disdain.

The wife Yang Qiaoan's face was even more red, and she looked at Zhao Meijing without giving up.

As for Chen Junyu, who is strong and has strong resistance, the wine basically has no effect on him.

In the same way, he became the most sober one among the four, and the two of them competed for beauty, but they also took advantage of him in vain.

"Hmm... Stinky Junyu, I will let you know how powerful I am later. I will bite your... brother off. Let's see if it... dares to affect me. sleep."

Wan En, who was leaning on Chen Junyu's shoulder, spoke again in a daze.

Zhao Meijing, who was somewhat sober, looked at it and said:

"It's getting late. Let's stop here today. Junyu, you send Wan En back to the room first, and then send Qiao An back to his home."

"Ah."

Chen Junyu nodded.

Then a princess hugged Wan En, who was leaning on her body, and walked towards the room upstairs.

Wan En was dazed, feeling as if she was flying, and instinctively hugged Chen Junyu's neck.

After arriving in her room, Chen Junyu looked at her drunken appearance in front of him and could not help but have a bad idea. However, thinking that his wife Yang Qiaoan was still waiting for him to send her back, he could only help Wan En take off his shoes. Tuck in the quilt and go downstairs.

"Auntie, then I will send Aunt Qiao An back first."

Chen Junyu supported Yang Qiaoan and said.

Zhao Meijing nodded and started to pack her things.

I helped my wife Yang Qiaoan out of the room and went outside to do things.

A cold wind blows.

Yang Qiaoan, who was originally drunk, sobered up a little.

She looked at Chen Junyu in front of her and said, "I'm so tired and dizzy. I can't walk anymore. Can you hold me?"

"it is good."

Without any hesitation, Chen Junyu picked up the delicate body of his wife Yang Qiaoan and walked towards her home.

After a while, they arrived at Yang Qiaoan's newlywed residence.

Click!

The door rang.

Chen Junyu came in with Yang Qiaoan in his arms, and then went straight to the master bedroom.

Once you come in.

The layout inside attracted his attention.

The most eye-catching thing is the huge wedding photo on the bedside.

Newlywed wife Yang Qiaoan was wearing a holy white wedding dress and a fine white wedding crown on her head. With a smile on her face, she leaned happily beside her husband and held a bouquet of delicate roses with him that represented their love.

The wife Yang Qiaoan is so beautiful in a pure white wedding dress.

Her long, glossy black hair was elegantly coiled on her head, with a pure white wedding dress draped behind her.

Her eyebrows are as dark as a painting, and her eyes are like water.

There is a red diamond earring on each of the two crystal clear earlobes. The sexy and plump red lips are coated with a layer of deep red lipstick. The delicate Yao nose seems to be as delicate as a sculpture, perfectly born on her beautiful and elegant body. On the jade face.

Although there was only a faint smile on her face, she looked innocent, charming, and charming.

Chen Junyu didn't expect that not long ago he was thinking about when he could come in and visit the wedding room of wife Yang Qiaoan and her husband, and now he had already started thinking about it.

If he held Yang Qiaoan's legs from behind in the wedding room and raised her legs to let her look at the wedding photos of herself and her husband, he would possess her fiercely.

It should be able to make her who pursues excitement fly straight to the sky.

Gollum—

When thinking of that scene, Chen Junyu looked at the wife Yang Qiaoan being held by him, and his inner desire was restless.

He suddenly threw his wife Yang Qiaoan onto her wedding bed.

Chapter 25: The wedding room and Aunt Meijing’s room

thump!

The wedding bed is very soft.

Yang Qiaoan was thrown onto the bed. When he fell on the bed, he was bounced back by the strong elasticity. After jumping a few times, he returned to the bed and stabilized his body.

It was this powerful repeated bouncing that made her wake up quickly.

She opened her eyes and looked.

Isn't it just the wedding room for you and your husband?

But the person who caught her eye was not her husband.

suddenly.

The memory in her mind came back quickly. She looked at Chen Junyu who was pressing forward step by step to attack her in her and her husband's wedding room. Her heartbeat was accelerating crazily, and her blood seemed to be continuously pumped up, flowing more and more. Fast, faster and faster.

thump! !

thump! ! !

Could it be that Chen Junyu really wanted to do something to him in the wedding room of himself and her husband?

Force her?

At this time, my husband should be back soon.

If he was discovered...

Yang Qiaoan was torn between wanting to pursue that strong sense of excitement and fearing that her husband would be discovered when he came back.

Don't wait for her to think about it.

Chen Junyu had already come up to her and looked at Yang Qiaoan's perfect face with fascination, reaching out to touch it gently.

"Whoo~"

The hot air from his breath blew on Yang Qiaoan's face, making Yang Qiaoan's body feel hot and uneasy.

Chen Junyu gently stroked Yang Qiaoan's white face and said emotionally:

"Aunt Joan, you are so beautiful!"

"Especially the way you look in your wedding dress. I really want to see you in your wedding dress right now, and then taste you as a newlywed wife."

"Junyu doesn't want it, my husband will be back soon."

"It would be bad if he finds out then."

Yang Qiaoan refused with words, but his body did not move at all. Looking at Chen Junyu who was getting closer and closer, there was a trace of desire in his eyes.

It would be more exciting if my husband comes back, right?

"Really don't want it?" Chen Junyu stopped and looked at Yang Qiaoan with a wicked smile.

Yang Qiaoan's face turned red with embarrassment, she turned her head to the side and said in a voice like a mosquito: "No, I... have a husband. It would be bad if my husband knew... what do I do."

As she spoke, she turned her head in the direction of the bed, and because of this, she saw the wedding photos of herself and her husband.

The intense excitement surged at this moment.

Her originally open hand stretched out unconsciously, and while looking at her wedding photos, she hugged Chen Junyu tightly, and at the same time she refused in a low voice: "No, don't, don't kiss me hard, don't. Use force..."

When she said no, she obviously meant that she wanted to.

Chen Junyu instantly understood that this was the reserve of a married woman.

The evil smile on his face grew wider.

But just when Chen Junyu was about to feast on Yang Qiaoan's body in her wedding room.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Then a voice came in: "Qiao An, open the door, I forgot the key at home."

Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Qiaoan, who was lying on the wedding bed, felt extremely excited, but she also woke up instantly.

Because this is her husband.

"Junyu, I, my husband is back, please let go of me." Yang Qiaoan twisted her delicate body, and although she told Chen Junyu to let go, the hand she was holding did not move at all.

Chen Junyu felt a pity in his heart and kissed Yang Qiaoan's seductive little mouth fiercely. Then he started to move vigorously before getting up from the bed.

Yang Qiaoan's husband is back again. It is obvious that he cannot continue, and Aunt Meijing is waiting for him to return. He can only wait for the next opportunity.

As soon as Yang Qiaoan got up from the bed, she quickly tidied up her makeup and took care of the marks on the bed before taking Chen Junyu out.

Click!

The moment the door is opened.

A man's figure came into Chen Junyu's sight.

Just like the wedding photos in the room, he looks a little handsome.

It was Yang Qiaoan's husband, Chen Qihong.

"Joan, who is he?"

As soon as Chen Qihong came in, he saw an additional man in the room and looked at his wife Yang Qiaoan in confusion.

Because of his trust in his wife, he didn't think much about it at first, but waited for his wife to answer.

"Qihong, he is the nephew of Zhao Meijing, who lives next door to us. As I told you before, we are best friends. I went to chat with her tonight, drank a few glasses of wine and then felt a little dizzy. , he sent me back." Yang Qiaoan explained.

After Chen Junyu glanced at her meaningfully, he looked at Chen Qihong and introduced him proactively: "Hello, my name is Chen Junyu."

"Chen Junyu, saying that means giving me the same last name. Maybe we were a family before."

"Thank you for sending my wife back and taking care of her. I will definitely visit you when I have time."

Chen Qihong smiled.

Because of his wife's explanation and because he saw that Chen Junyu was almost a college student, he didn't think much about anything else.

"You're welcome. I also listened to Aunt Meijing and sent Aunt Qiao An home. It's my duty to take care of him. Since you are back, Mr. Chen, I will go back first."

After saying some polite words, Chen Junyu left Yang Qiaoan's house.

After a while.

When he returned to Aunt Meijing's house, he found that the things in the living room had been packed away, but Aunt Meijing had already entered the room.

Chen Junyu went to Aunt Meijing's door and found to his surprise that the door was not closed tightly and there was a gap.

He quietly opened the door and looked inside.

His eyes widened suddenly.