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

Mu Wanqing's lips are soft.

She raised her small face and looked at the man, her peach-like cheeks glowing with a soft pink luster, she looked pure and charming, and a little sweet and lovely, "Come here!"

Her voice was glutinous, and she deliberately acted a little bit coquettishly with men, which was really uncontrollable.

Ye Yuchen's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Mu Wanqing lightly, looking at her eager little eyes, a little palpitating.

"If you can't come, I'll pass!"

The smile in Mu Wanqing's bright eyes was a little more sly, she looked at the man like a smirk, as if threatening.

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen's tight cheeks finally showed some cracks, "Don't move, be careful to get the wound."

When the voice fell, he walked steadily to the bedside.

Mu Wanqing waved his small hand, "Bend down again."

Ye Yuchen looked at the girl helplessly, with an expression of doting in her black eyes, and she really bent her waist again.

He leaned close to Mu Wanqing.

The pretty cheeks were gradually placed in front of her eyes, the nose bridge, thin and red lips, firm jaws...

"Bum."

Mu Wanqing suddenly raised his face and kissed his chin.

Ye Yuchen's body became stiff, he only felt that the blood all over his body seemed to freeze, and he was taken aback for a moment.

"Bum."

Mu Wanqing took advantage of his daze, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she suddenly kissed his lips before she was not paying attention.

Ye Yuchen did not froze again this time.

Just as Mu Wanqing pecked and was about to retract her neck, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and some of his slightly cool lips were unexpectedly covered.

"Um..." Mu Wanqing opened her eyes wide.

She just wanted to make fun of the man, give him some sweetness and then slip away.

Tell him by the way...Don't be jealous of women!

But Ye Yuchen sealed her lips domineeringly, and flexibly pried open her teeth with her tongue, and drove straight forward to deepen the kiss.

He asked, but he was as gentle as possible.

While **** for the sweetness of the girl's lips, the fragrance he has missed for a long time, and even venting his possessiveness towards her and the anxiety he feared to lose, while...but also afraid to stimulate her.

Mu Wanqing's cheeks were slightly red.

She closed her eyes and gradually accepted such a kiss. She propped the bed with her elbows and was slowly pressed down by Ye Yuchen.

The man's kissing skills are already perfect.

Mu Wanqing was soon slapped like a puddle of spring water, but Ye Yuchen could only brake suddenly, "Hey, we will do it when you get better, and we will follow you for three days and three nights."

He loosened her lips, raised his chin slightly, and dropped an affectionate kiss between her brows.

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She didn't say she wanted to have **** for three days and three nights.

In Mu Wanqing's mind, the scene of singing every night and three meals a day suddenly appeared, and the hair could not help but be terrified.

"hiss--"

She gasped.

Ye Yuchen then frowned tightly, staring at Mu Wanqing, "Did you get a wound? Let me see."

Having said that, he immediately leaned over to check her wound.

Before Mu Wanqing could say anything, he opened the button on her chest with a big palm, and suddenly pulled it down, squinting at the position of the surgical incision...well, that's good.

"Are you playing a rogue?" Mu Wanqing immediately stretched out his hand, pulled the placket on his chest back, and shrank back.

Taking advantage of her, there is no one left.

Ye Yuchen tensed his cheeks, squinted at her, but inexplicably made him feel a little wronged, "You scared me first."

Every time he scared him, scared him crazy.