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

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In the early morning, the warm winter sun shines through the window lattices and spreads over the soft big bed, laying a warm and beautiful golden yellow on the lovers who are sleeping together.

The alarm clock sounded suddenly, breaking the silence in the bedroom.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up..."

Mu Wanqing's magical alarm clock ringing awakened Ye Yuchen immediately, frowning unhappily to find the source of the sound.

He lifted his eyelids and looked at the phone on the girl's side, so he slightly raised his body, stepped over Mu Wanqing's body, reached out to touch it, and wanted to turn off the alarm clock.

"Well……"

It happened that Mu Wanqing was woken up by the alarm clock.

She snorted, turned over in a daze, and noticed that someone was pressing on her body, and her long legs hooked.

Ye Yuchen was afraid of waking her up, so he deliberately didn't touch the girl when crossing her to touch the phone, but Mu Wanqing's behavior directly buckled Ye Yuchen on her body.

"Qing Qing." Ye Yuchen frowned lightly.

He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Mu Wanqing's face twice, "The alarm clock is ringing, it's time to get up, obedient."

Today is the day when Mu Wanqing kicked the "King of Singers" in the hall.

That's why she set the alarm clock, got up early to dress up, and then rushed to the studio to prepare for the live broadcast.

"Sleep for a while..."

Mu Wanqing's legs were wrapped around the man's waist, and he raised his lotus arms to put his arms around his neck, sleeping soundly.

Ye Yuchen's face sank slightly.

He looked at the posture of the girl haunting him, and some strange emotions surged in the deep ink eyes.

The man's voice was dull, "Qing..."

Mu Wanqing slept soundly, completely ignoring him.

But Ye Yuchen only felt that a group of hot flames suddenly rushed towards his belly, which was extremely difficult to bear.

He slid his big palm into Mu Wanqing's pajamas, and leaned forward to squeeze her lips, full of extremely possessive desire, without any gradual deepening of the kiss.

"Well……"

Mu Wan was confused, only feeling that his lips seemed to have been chewed, so he frowned dissatisfiedly.

She snorted, twisting her delicate body.

With this behavior, Ye Yuchen couldn't restrain the nameless irritability in her body even more, and her big palm was climbing her body.

Mu Wanqing recently practiced singing late at night, and when he returned to the bedroom, he would be tossed by a man. He often couldn't get up in the morning, lacked sleep and had a headache, and he was still confused...

However, a pain came suddenly.

"hiss--"

Mu Wanqing took a breath and opened his eyes suddenly.

She raised her eyes and saw the man lying on her body, sweating like rain and occupying her body, looking at herself with interest.

"You get out of bed!" Mu Wanqing reached out and shoved.

She looked at Ye Yuchen with a little dissatisfaction, "I will be on stage tonight, what are you doing... um..."

Mu Wanqing frowned lightly and couldn't bear to groan softly.

She clutched the sheets under her tightly and looked at Ye Yuchen desperately, knowing that he could not stop, so she could only dislike it and said, "Then you hurry up, I should get up."

Ye Yuchen looked at her secretly.

He suddenly stopped and pressed to Mu Wanqing's ear, "Qinqin, do you know what it means to urge a man to hurry up?"

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing's face suddenly blushed.

This hurry up, it also contains two meanings. Ye Yuchen's interpretation is obviously another...

Mu Wanqing closed his eyes and pretended to be a dead body.

However, the man's movements turned her into a pool of spring water after all, and she chanted from time to time, ambiguous...

Considering that Mu Wanqing was going to be on stage today, Ye Yuchen didn't dare to ask her too many times, so he took her into the bathroom after it was over.

"You didn't grow strawberries, right?"

Mu Wanqing looked at herself in the mirror nervously, and carefully checked the position of her neck and collarbone.

Finding that she was still fair and delicate as usual, she was relieved...