The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

"what……"

Caught off guard, Ye Yuchen suddenly slapped the girl up, and he strode to the bed and pressed her down.

Mu Wanqing looked at him at a loss, "You..."

Isn't she going to **** her?

Ah, a little nervous, she is not ready yet!

"Don't you want to help me heal my scald?" Ye Yuchen looked down at the girl under him, his thin lips lightly hooked.

That being the case, just kiss.

"Oh..." Mu Wanqing nodded and smiled slyly, "I know, I know everything."

Don’t you just want to kiss and be arrogant...

She knew Ye Yuchen's attributes best.

The girl smiled brightly, the lotus arm slowly climbed up to his neck, she got up slightly, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Fragrant tongue, actively entangled into the depths.

"Mu..."

"Hey, don't lose your mind." Mu Wanqing let go of Ye Yuchen's lips, his red lips raised lightly, and then turned and pressed him under him.

Ye Yuchen: "..."

That night, this woman was so rampant.

The corners of Ye Yuchen's eyes were slightly raised, and a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes loomed fascinating and mad, "Want to press me, huh?"

He snorted coldly, then put his arms around Mu Wanqing's waist, rolled the sheets half a circle, and resumed the posture of male and female.

He raised her jaw, "Sure enough, covet me."

Not only did he take the initiative to kiss him, but he also tried to sleep with him.

Mu Wanqing's peachy eyes blinked, winking like silk, "No, you obviously kissed me first."

"Heh..." Ye Yuchen sneered.

What a grand-sounding excuse, he couldn't refute it.

"Now, are you willing to marry me?" Ye Yuchen's eyes were burning.

But before she could answer, the man's big palm suddenly touched her thigh and gently rubbed it.

He has been displeased with these extremely short hot pants for a long time.

I don't know how many men's souls this guy ran to school today.

"That... I... Um..."

Mu Wanqing was about to say something, but Ye Yuchen suddenly sealed the word "married" she was about to blurt out.

As if for fear of hearing her refusal, he kissed the bento in tacit agreement.

"Well……"

Twisting her lips, the man's body grew hotter.

He pressed tightly to her body, his big palms slipped into the clothes, rubbing her slender waist.

Mu Wanqing's delicate body trembled slightly, and the angel's pupils immediately lit up twice in excitement.

She reached out to hug him, but suddenly she accidentally knocked off the coffee cup on the bedside table.

"Snapped--"

There was another clear cracking sound.

Mu Wanqing panicked for a moment, and was slightly distracted, but suddenly felt the big palm on his waist exert a slight force.

"Concentrate." Ye Yuchen warned in a deep voice.

The big palm moved up slowly, and he was about to completely remove the clothing that was in the way between the two.

"Click—"

The bedroom door was suddenly opened.

Then there was a panicked voice from Steward Pan, "Master, Miss Mu, what happened?"

He was downstairs and frequently heard the sound of falling objects.

The first time I didn't care, I was worried that it would disturb the two of them, so I chose to ignore it, but the second time I couldn't help it.

Steward Pan hurried into the bedroom, but when he raised his eyes he saw the two entangled in the bed, their postures were so ambiguous.

"Excuse me... you continue!" He immediately lowered his head.

In the past decades of working in the Rose Garden, Steward Pan has never been so flustered, and for the first time feels reckless.

Ye Yuchen's face suddenly became gloomy, "Get out."

Come in at this time and disturb his wife.

"Yes, yes." Steward Pan didn't lift his head, turned and left the bedroom immediately, and helped them lock the door.

Mu Wanqing's cheeks were as red as sunset.

"We continue." She listened to him.