Unlike the previous touch of lips.

This kiss is even more affectionate.

Long and long.

In-depth.

Sheng Wantang couldn't react, and sat there at the mercy of others and was at the mercy of him.

"Mmmmm..." She reached out and beat the man until she couldn't breathe.

Lu Jiyuan loosened Sheng Wantang, and the man had already become a pool of water, almost leaning against his arms.

Sheng Wantang gasped heavily, and did not see the bottomless black in the man's eyes. The blackness was full of desire.

Of course, I don't know the danger.

"I don't owe it now." The man's always cold voice was so hoarse that he was distorted.

He raised his hand to wipe off a crystal clear smear from the corner of her mouth, his eyes darkened again, and he picked up her face and kissed him again!

Sheng Wantang was unstable and poured it into the quilt.

The man went up and pressed her down to kiss her.

fierce.

Ruthless and fierce.

In the end, Sheng Wantang couldn't breathe enough and gasped heavily.

The man pressed above, his eyes lingering from her delicate and charming eyebrows to her slender swan neck, delicate and beautiful collarbone, and the undulating peaks...

"You're hurting me." Sheng Wantang frowned a little face that was practicing and said unhappily.

"?"

What's the thing?

Sheng Wantang twisted his body unhappily and repeated condemnation: "You're hurting my legs!"

"..." Lu Jiyuan realized what she said "hard" and took a breath.

She never said such words if she was a little sober!

"Mrs. Lu..."

"I'm sleepy!"

Sheng Wantang interrupted her and curled up. No matter what was pressing on her body, she closed her eyes: "I want to sleep."

Lu Jiyuan: "..."

Lu Jiyuan was so angry that his tongue pushed his back teeth and cursed in a low voice.

One minute passed.

He picked up the man horizontally and walked out.

The bed was wet and could not sleep anymore.

"I want to sleep!" Sheng Wantang opened his eyes and began to struggle.

Although she was drunk, the two intense kisses just now made her subconsciously feel dangerous and wanted to keep a distance from this man.

The subconscious mind of the drunk is often able to save lives.

"Move around again, I'll throw you down!" Lu Jiyuan warned with a cold face, "Broken your legs!"

The woman really didn't dare to move.

She opened her eyes and glared at Lu Jiyuan unhappily, as if accusing him of bullying.

This woman is a bit too harsh when she gets drunk!

Lu Jiyuan kicked open his door and placed the person on his bed.

"sleep!"

Sheng Wantang stared at him in confusion, "What about you?"

"sleep!"

Sheng Wantang yawned and buried his face in the pillow.

Lu Jiyuan touched his back teeth and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

After living for twenty-seven years, Sheng Wantang was the first one who made him angry and couldn't get angry!

Halfway through, I suddenly thought of the words "You are not" that Sheng Wantang said - you are not my man.

His wife is clearly lying on his bed. Is he going to take a cold shower if he is brain-sick?

One hour later.

Lu Jiyuan came out with a cold water vapor, and the woman on the oversized bed was already sleeping soundly under the stamina of Changdao iced tea.

The air conditioner in Lu Jiyuan's room was low, and Sheng Wantang curled up in a ball, and the small one was nestled on one side of the bed, leaving only a small head outside the quilt.

The eyelashes are thick and curly, and the nose and mouth are small. If you look closely, you will find that she has a little natural smile on her lips, which makes her extremely delicate facial features look softer.

Of course, softness is an illusion.

Lu Jiyuan lay down from another bed.

The bed was very big, and two people slept on one side, and three people were far away from each other.

As soon as Lu Jiyuan closed his eyes, he felt the rustling movement beside him.

Sheng Wantang had already rolled over and buried himself in the "heat source".

The breath was filled with a faint body fragrance of a woman, similar to adding honey milk, which was extremely soft when pressed against her body.

Lu Jiyuan looked at the woman in his arms and closed his eyes hard.

The first socialite doesn’t need to learn the correct sleeping position?

How could he sleep when she did this?

Lu Jiyuan wanted to push the person back, but as soon as he touched her, his hand was hugged.

"Ruyi, sleep."

The woman muttered in small mouth.

It took Lu Jiyuan two seconds to react, and she treated him as Mu Ruyi.

Lu Jiyuan pinched her cheek and narrowed her eyes dangerously.

"Sheng Wantang, see who I am."

The drunken sleeping person had no reaction and even arched on him, looking for a comfortable position, which was even more unscrupulous than when he was stunned last night.

"Believe it or not, I will do it!"

Lu Jiyuan felt his body react again, pressing Sheng Wantang's body and preventing her from moving again.

Finally, the person finally calmed down and fell asleep.

Lu Jiyuan stood up and walked into the bathroom again.

I feel like my behavior tonight is like a mentally retarded!

...

The advantage of good quality of wine is that you won’t have a headache even if you get drunk.

Sheng Wantang felt dizzy when she woke up, and she seemed to be lying on cotton without a floor, floating.

She sat up for a full minute before she recovered. She saw the black quilt covered with a Chinese-European dark-toned decoration, and she woke up instantly.

This is not her room!

Isn’t this... not Lu Jiyuan’s room who entered the wedding night?

Sheng Wantang looked down at his clothes and turned out to be a black shirt!

This...is not her clothes!

Lu Jiyuan changed his shirt and trousers and came out of the bathroom. When he saw Sheng Wantang holding the collar of the clothes with both hands, he looked disbelief.

Sheng Wantang was shocked when he heard the movement.

"I...you...is this your room?"

Lu Jiyuan looked at his mentally retarded.

If it weren't for his room he would be here?

Sheng Wantang licked his lips and couldn't figure it out: "No, why am I here? Am I not in my own room? And my clothes..."

"Don't you remember?" Lu Jiyuan asked.

Sheng Wantang tried hard to recall, "I just remembered that I drank a drink...and then I didn't remember."
To be continued...