Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi snorted coldly: "It's as if you're talking less."

In her room, every time Yue Tingfeng wanted to go in, the hotel also saw that Qian opened her eyes.

Yue Tingfeng lowered her head and bit on Yan Qingsi's lips: "Can he be like me? What is he? He is an old man and kisses you ... hmm ... I killed him."

The smell of Yue Tingfeng's body was smoky. Yan Qingsi really didn't know how much wine he drank, as if it had been in the wine tank for several days and nights.

Yan Qingsi shouted, "Why didn't you drink and die outside with your uncle, go on."

Yue heard the wind hum, "I don't, I can't go down, I want to go up."

Yan Qingsi, shit, is this drunk? It was pretty slippery.

Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth: "Then you go away, this is my room, you have no money, go to the street, don't hit my bed."

Yue Tingfeng didn't know if he was drunk or not, and muttered in his mouth, "I won't roll, I will roll with you ..."

In the night, he lowered his head and kissed Yan Qingsi's lips accurately, biting gently, and slowly said, "To wipe off all the smells left by him, you can only have my taste ... only mine……"

In the darkness, they couldn't see each other's faces. Yan Qingsi could only feel the hotness of Yue Tingfeng's body. The smell of alcohol seemed to be slightly drunk.

I do n’t know if the night is too blurred, or the nerves that are smoked by wine are gradually paralyzed. Yan Qingsi feels that Yue Tingfeng ’s kiss is very gentle and lingering. Her hands unknowingly climbed on Yue Tingfeng ’s shoulder.

Yan Qingsi thought that if it was just that in the dark, two men and women would use their bodies to comfort each other for warmth.

Yue Tingfeng was in Yan Qingsi's ear and whispered, "Yan Qingsi, be my woman, I can protect you."

Yan Qingsi's heart trembled, only the lingering and ambiguous kiss brought by that kiss. In this sentence, it faded away, raised her hand and patted Yue Tingfeng's head, "Oh, you're drunk, sleep."

Yue Tingfeng responded quickly this time: "Okay, sleep."

After speaking, quickly tear off the clothes on the body, and then go to the pajamas of Yan Qingsi.

Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth and just thought that if she only slept, Yue listening to the wind would be fine. Now, how can I feel that sleeping is **** futile.

Yan Qingsi kicked her foot down: "My mother doesn't want to sleep with you, you give me down."

With a bang, Yue Tingfeng was taken out of bed.

Yan Qingsi originally thought that he would definitely be furious or get more brave and then shoot again, but after a while, nothing happened.

This is abnormal. Yan Qingsi turned on the small lamp on the bedside, and the dim light was on.

Yan Qingsi looked under the bed, Yue Tingfeng was lying there with her head tilted, her head was asleep, and her posture was funny.

Yan Qingsi couldn't help but laugh out loud, but laughed and laughed, so she couldn't laugh.

Yan Qingsi spit out the melancholy in her chest. As Yue Tingfeng said, he wanted to make her smell only his body. Sure enough, now she only had the smell of his wine, and the breath she exhaled was filled with the smell of alcohol. .

-Yan Qingsi, be my woman, I can protect you.

She reached out and covered her eyes. Who can protect who in this world?

Yan Qingsi remembered that someone once said something similar. He said: Don't be afraid in the future, I will protect you.

But in the end? He left, and she was still in danger at the time.