You are my trial marriage honey wife

An Ruocheng managed to control himself, ended the kiss, and was trying to adjust his disordered breath.

But he never thought that the little woman who ignited wantonly on him began to stick to him and kiss his face again.

Obviously, she didn't have any skills in kissing, but the feeling of crispness still drowned him in an instant.

He took a deep breath, suddenly clasped the little woman's waist, took her down from himself and put her on the side seat.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and shouted to Ouyang Chen, who was driving in front of him across the baffle: "Ouyang Chen, didn't you eat! Drive so slowly! "

“……”

Ouyang Shen, who had accelerated forward, looked speechless.

He really hasn't had dinner yet. The president just sends jobs and doesn't care about food. He's already worked very hard, okay?

The president can't wait. Can you blame him?

Although my heart was infinitely wronged, I still stared and stepped on the accelerator to the end.

He did it today!

For the president's sexual welfare, but also for themselves to finish work early to fill their stomachs.

The speed of the car has obviously accelerated, but Ann Ruocheng still feels very slow.

Mingming usually doesn't have to go back in half an hour, but he feels that today's time is so slow that his patience is about to be polished.

The little woman, who was held down by him and thrown aside, seemed dissatisfied, snorted and tangled up like a sticky little demon spirit.

Her hands seemed weak and boneless. She climbed up his shoulder bit by bit along his arm. It felt like thousands of ants climbing up his arm.

An Ruocheng's breathing increased bit by bit, and his extreme forbearance made his eyes red, as if congested.

He took a deep breath, hardened his heart and pulled the weak boneless hand off his shoulder. Then he moved his body to the door of his head and tried to stay away from his little wife.

He couldn't believe his self-control. If she came close to him and fanned the flames on him, he really couldn't guarantee that he could control himself.

"Well, don't run!" Gu still pours angrily, suddenly pours on him, circles his neck, looks at him half open and half closed, and kisses him on his mouth.

"Still, stop it." An Ruocheng, like a gentleman, flexibly tilted his head, avoided her kiss, grabbed her disorderly little hand, looked into her eyes and asked seriously, "do you know what you're doing?"

Watching the person in front of him unconsciously kiss him, pester him, and do something he had never done before, he was both surprised and happy.

But as long as he thought that she might have treated the man the same way before he arrived at Yunchu, he was very uncomfortable.

She is his wife. She is his own. No matter who he likes after splitting his personality, she will always be his own wife.

He will never allow any man to desecrate her and share her beauty with him.

Whether he is domineering or autocratic, he thinks this is the most basic requirement for a man to love a woman deeply.

Unless he doesn't love her, he won't want to get all of her.

"Yes, I know..." Gu still said vaguely, "I know what I'm doing..."

You know?

Ann Ruocheng's face turned black.

She knows what she's doing. She's still so close to Yunchu just now?

This little woman can really annoy him every minute!

"Well, uncomfortable, so uncomfortable..." Gu still murmured vaguely, his arms tightly around his neck, pulled him to her, and tentatively came up to kiss him.

Ann Ruocheng looked at the woman with a ruddy face and closed eyes. She really wondered if she really knew what she was doing.

He gently deviated from the beginning and avoided her kiss again.

"Ah... Don't run!" Gu was still very angry. He strongly hooked the man's neck. With the strength of his body, he turned over and rode on him, crushed him to death, and grinned proudly at the corners of his mouth, "see where you're going..."

Her eyes were misty, like looking at the man under her very seriously, with a posture of "overlord hard bow".

“……”

Ann Ruocheng was stiff all over by her sudden action, and her ear tips were involuntarily red.

If Gu is still sober at the moment, he will not help laughing at him.

Unfortunately, she is so confused that she doesn't even know what she is doing.

Gu is still like a tiger subduing its prey. He slowly lowers his head, licks his face, and waits to swallow him.

An Ruocheng did not expect that his little wife would be completely different from her usual temperament after taking medicine.

She was unprepared for the moment and was pressed down by her and couldn't move.

She began to follow her heart and kiss him.

Kiss his forehead, his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his mouth

It's like enjoying a delicious food, bit by bit.

Ann Ruocheng's anger, which was hard to suppress, was picked up by her again.

If it hadn't been for her thin skin, he would have wanted her badly in the car.

But he knows her too well.

If she wakes up and knows that she not only took advantage of the danger of others and asked for her under the condition of her traditional Chinese medicine, but also can't wait to ask for her in the car, she will hate him.

An Ruocheng didn't dare to block, nor did he want to block.

His respect for her prevented him from doing what she couldn't accept.

Fortunately, the car finally stopped.

"President, here we are." Ouyang Shen said loudly, reminding the people behind him.

Throughout the whole process, he tried to focus on driving, but he still heard the voice of language communication and physical communication between the president and the president's wife.

He has to admire the amazing self-control of his president. No wonder no woman has been close to him for more than 20 years, except four years ago

Forget it, I don't want this.

Tonight, the president of his family should be able to cook meat!

As soon as the car stopped steadily, an Ruocheng kicked open the door, got off with Gu in his arms, didn't look at Ouyang, and ran quickly towards the villa door.

The speed seems to be too fast to wait.

Ouyang thought for a while and dialed the private doctor's phone, so that he didn't have to come tonight and would come again at noon tomorrow.

See, he's so considerate.

The president is here today. The president's wife needs a doctor.

I'm afraid we'll have a good fight tonight. We'll have to sleep until noon tomorrow at least. He asked his personal doctor to come tomorrow noon. There's absolutely nothing wrong. His president will only praise him for his ability to handle affairs.