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

"Where is it, huh?" Ye Yuchen's thin lips lightly hooked, looking at the girl playfully, with a smile in the depths of her ink eyes.

His gaze slowly moved down, landing on Mu Wanqing's double peaks that loomed between the collar of the bathrobe, his breathing was stagnant, and he immediately moved his gaze away.

"I don't care." Mu Wanqing stretched out his hand to grab his collar and set up a bold statement, "I just want to sleep with you tonight!"

Don't blame her for not being reserved as a girl...

The point is that if Ye Yuchen can’t sleep, the Angel’s pupil will always have no energy; and if the Angel’s pupil has no energy, she will not only be unable to protect herself in times of crisis, but also cannot let the little angel continue to look for him. brother.

She is also counting on the archangel to help her heal her illness!

Ye Yuchen: "..."

He looked at Mu Wanqing, his eyes gradually became a little secretive, as if looking at a fake Mu Wanqing.

This style of painting is not particularly correct.

"Want to sleep with me?" Ye Yuchen looked at Mu Wanqing complicatedly.

You know, this girl turned her face and didn't recognize him right after she slept. In the rose garden, she even repelled him to make intimacy...until the two confirmed their relationship.

He remembered that he didn't seem to fall asleep to her so easily.

Now this is... Feng Shui turns?

Ye Yuchen's thin lips twitched lightly, and he rubbed Mu Wanqing's cheek with his big palm, "Observe, when you get better, we will..."

"Fever does not affect sex!"

Mu Wanqing did not hesitate to interrupt Ye Yuchen's words, and forcibly blocked his refusal and protest.

Ye Yuchen: "..."

The style of painting is getting more and more wrong.

His eyes were a little dark, and he looked at Mu Wanqing suspiciously, as if he was used to vigilance and tension.

He cupped her face with both hands, "You really don't have any discomfort in your body? Such as hotness, impulsivity..."

Ye Yuchen frowned tightly.

He looked at the girl’s powdery face. It was an extremely normal complexion, and there was no redness. The skin was also cool, and it was not hot...

Could it be that Jianxi gave her some special medicine?

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She rolled her eyes silently in her heart, wishing to cry without tears.

The girl entangled Ye Yuchen, rubbing his sturdy chest and neck restlessly, like ears and temples, entangled and seduced, to escape a little fairy...

"I haven't been drugged..." Mu Wanqing sniffed.

Isn't she just asking for sleep to replenish her energy... Ye Yuchen would actually suspect that she was drugged by Senior Master Jian!

If it wasn't for the little angel's mischievous stuff, or that only **** can replenish energy, she wouldn't be rare to sleep with him!

"I just made fun of you!" Mu Wanqing suddenly got a little temper. She turned her back to him, "I don't care about sleeping with you...sleeping."

So angry, I don't want to talk to him.

Ye Yuchen: "..."

He looked at Mu Wanqing's back and saw that she seemed to be angry with him, so he tried to reach out to hold her again.

But she seemed to have noticed it in advance, and she swiped forward twice, deliberately a little further away from Ye Yuchen, "Don't touch me."

Touched her and didn't sleep, and touched her without giving energy.

All the girls who can't replenish their energy are hooligans!

Ye Yuchen's big palm was stuck in the air, he froze for a while, and he didn't know whether to continue or take him back.

After thinking for a long time, he finally took his hand back.

He sighed lightly--not to mention, let's go to sleep through the steps Mu Wanqin gave them.