President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Xia Shuiyue subconsciously stuffed the medicine bottle under the cushion behind her. That was something she couldn't explain to him at all, and it was also her secret.

In a blink of an eye, Zuo Minghong had already come behind her, put his big hands on her shoulders, and asked softly: "Shuiyue Shuiyue, do you like the wedding dress just now? If there is something dissatisfied, let them modify it."

Xia Shuiyue shook her head gently, and murmured: "It's very beautiful, there is no need to change it."

In fact, when she put on the holy wedding dress for the first time in her life, her mind was not on it at all.Now she can't remember whether the sling covering her shoulders is on the left or the right.

Zuo Minghong turned around and sat beside her. On the round sofa, the two figures who were close together seemed very intimate.

The long arms gently hugged her fragrant shoulders, but there was no lack of apology in his tone:

"Shuiyue Shuiyue, I'm sorry, the time is a bit rushed, otherwise your wedding dress should be shipped from Italy."

"No, Minghong, you've been very thoughtful, thank you." Xia Shuiyue's voice was very sincere, but also light.

Zuo Minghong smiled lightly, staring at her with a pair of black eyes, as if he could read her mind.

"Shuiyue Shuiyue, you shouldn't be so polite with me. Didn't we decide to be together? You can be fierce at me, yell at me, act like a baby with me, and make trouble with me. This is the right relationship between husband and wife or lovers. life."

His love, like a cool breeze blowing into Xia Shuiyue's heart, made her sober up a lot, but the more sober she was, the more she wanted Mu Jun to do it, and the more she felt that she owed him. This complicated mood was almost overwhelmed. She was driving crazy.

Finally, she raised her eyes bravely, looked at the handsome face close to her, and said softly:

"Minghong, you clearly know me."

"I know you still love him, don't you?" Zuo Minghong raised his eyebrows and interrupted her. There was no anger in his tone, but a hint of helplessness flashed in his deep black pupils, but extremely Soon it was replaced by patience and love:

"Shuiyueshuiyue, I am very confident. There was no strangeness or rejection between us, it's just that there are other people among us. I think, now we have a chance to let other people go out of our world, don't we?"

In these words, Xia Shuiyue was obviously more at a loss. Can this opportunity really let that person get out of her own world?
Zuo Minghong stretched out his hand to play with the hair that fell on her chest, his slender fingers passed through her long black hair, with deep love, the eyes that stopped on her face, with endless affection, lips The smile on the corner of the mouth makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"By the way, Shuiyue Shuiyue, I have already told my parents about our marriage. They all want to see you as soon as possible, so after tomorrow's wedding, we may have to return to Taiwan soon."

Xia Shuiyue took a deep breath because she was really surprised. She only thought about how to forget Mu Junqian, but she never thought that getting married is a big event for a family or even a family. The Zuo family is a jewelry family. In Taiwan, even in the world, she was well-known, but she didn't even know who her parents were, so she just became the young grandmother of the Zuo family.

Zuo Minghong looked at her in a daze, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he also blamed himself a little:
Jun "Shuiyue Shuiyue, did my words make you overwhelmed? You know, no matter whether you have the blood of the South Asian royal family or not, no matter who your parents are, it doesn't affect my love for you. Neither will my parents. mind."

His words were like a heavy rock falling into the lake of her heart, and the waves it stirred up were far less than the suffocation it brought her.This man is handsome, gentle, and affectionate. Anyone who marries him will be happy, and he deserves to be happy too.

But what did you do? !At this moment she felt like a liar.

"Minghong, I'm sorry, I."

Confused thoughts left her with too many apologies to say, Zuo Minghong suddenly bent down, his hot lips swallowed all her words
His long arms tightly wrapped around her petite and soft body. His tallness could completely overwhelm her. His warm tongue tasted her pink lips like a child greedy for honey, persistently wanting to knock open her white teeth and suck them in. More fragrance.

This sudden movement made Xia Shuiyue startled for a moment, and then began to dodge subconsciously, especially his strange masculine breath sprinkled on her face, and her body began to tremble along with her heart.

When her faint fragrance hit Zuo Minghong's nostrils, it was like a poison, and instantly spread to every cell in his body. Until this moment, he didn't know how much he loved her.

Gently leaving her soft lips, a big hand gently held her small chin, eyes full of love seemed to melt her away, and said softly: "Shuiyue, Shuiyue, You are not wrong, I don't want your sorry, I want you to try to fall in love with me."

The distance between the two was so close that Xia Shuiyue felt that his breath was all in his breath, and his arms wrapped her tightly around her, making her unable to move, as if she was not allowed to have a little escape.

In fact, she also knows that since she decided to marry him, she has already owed him too much debt. The only way to repay him is to try her best to fall in love with him. free him.

Thinking like this, she got closer to him, slowly put her stiff little hands around his waist, raised her head, and gently closed her eyes, she was ready to accept him.

She had no idea that such a movement of hers made Zuo Minghong, who was immersed in her fragrance, feel a surge of emotion. Her baby-like skin, curvy eyelashes, straight nose bridge, and slightly flushed lips seemed like A budding bud, waiting for him to pick it.This scene is beyond the control of any man.

The next moment, the thin lips covered her lips again without hesitation, with hotter than before, warm palms full of love, wandering on her back, the force seemed to melt her .

His unique aura and strong pursuit made Xia Shuiyue's fear and resistance more and more intense, and her breathing became more and more flustered, but she kept telling herself in her heart, don't resist, accept him, must accept him .While she was fighting with herself, his long tongue had already seized the opportunity to attack her sandalwood mouth unceremoniously, sucking her sweetness wantonly, chasing her cloves
At this moment, Xia Shuiyue knew that she was wrong. Although she tried her best to cooperate with him, his aura was like a heavy force, which made her unable to breathe.

Her weaker and weaker breathing made Zuo Minghong let go of her lips considerately, but what rose from the bottom of his eyes was a stronger longing, and a hoarse and deep voice rose in her ears: "Shui Yue Shui Moon, I love you."

It was supposed to be the surging wind and strong waves, but in Xia Shuiyue's heart, it was a pool of stagnant water.

"Shuiyue, Shuiyue." Accompanied by the vague call, a wet and lingering kiss fell on her pink neck.

The strange temperature and strange feeling made Xia Shuiyue tremble all over, suddenly opened her big eyes, and forced her little hand on his waist to touch his chest, trying to push him away.

"Minghong, I."

"Don't reject me, Shuiyue Shuiyue, you can accept me." Zuo Minghong's arms tightened, and his voice became rougher, domineering and gentle.

Xia Shuiyue's hands shook slightly, yes, accept him, you can accept him.A group of white teeth bit his lips, and his little hands were also fisted. He restrained his fear and resistance, and resisted the urge to push him away.

Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Zuo Minghong buried his head in her neck, his slender fingers crossed her neckline, and came to the button on her chest, with a deft hook, the button of the crystal was separated, and the fiery kiss It also slid onto the pale collarbone.

A cool feeling hit Xia Shuiyue's body, but it became a kind of dying suffocation.

She couldn't do it, couldn't accept another man, even though she had tried her best to restrain her body from resisting, the resistance of her heart was uncontrollable.

When Zuo Minghong's big hand slipped on her shoulder, what she saw was Mu Jungan's handsome and extraordinary face. The curvature of the corners of his lips seemed to be the most perfect in the world, full of Satan's evil spirit and bewitchment. The black eyes have a bad halo and a frightening ice glow.
All of Xia Shuiyue's patience and persistence completely collapsed at this moment, replaced by tears that she could no longer bear, flowing along her perfect face——

"No, no."

She lost because she really couldn't do it.

The eagerness in Zuo Minghong's eyes was instantly extinguished by her tears, and all the love and desire before had turned into unconcealable distress.Gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks with hot fingers, and said softly:
"Shuiyue Shuiyue, I'm sorry, I scared you."

"Minghong, I didn't do it on purpose. But it really can't." Xia Shuiyue choked up, she really felt guilty, but also really distressed.

In Zuo Minghong's deep black eyes, sadness, heartache, and pain all mixed together and scattered away.

Then, he sighed very lightly, so light that he was ignored like dust floating in the air.He stretched out his hands and tidied her neckline considerately, as if taking care of his own daughter.

"Shuiyue Shuiyue, don't cry, it's my fault, I will give you time until you are really willing to give yourself to me."

The voice was a little hoarse because of the strong forbearance, the tone was as gentle as water, but it revealed a sorrow like a gossamer.

Jun "I'm sorry, Minghong." Xia Shuiyue lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes, it would make her blame herself even more.

"Little fool, go to bed early, tomorrow will be very busy." Zuo Minghong fondled her long hair, then stood up, picked her up, turned around and put her on the bed, with considerate Pull the quilt up.

"Minghong, thank you." Xia Shuiyue moved the corners of her lips, but in the end she only uttered these words. Apart from this sentence, she didn't know how to express it.

Zuo Minghong's perfect lips curled into an extremely beautiful smile, then he bent down and pressed a light kiss on her forehead.

"Good night."

After all, he turned off the light, turned and walked out of the room, he was really afraid of looking at her again, and really couldn't control his impulse anymore.

Xia Shuiyue indifferently watched the slender figure disappear behind the door. In the big room, only the sound of her sobbing could be heard. Only then did she realize that, at some point, she was no longer afraid of the dark. Even if it was a night alone, there was no fear at all. All this came from the sense of security that Mu Junqian gave her.

Perhaps, from now on, she really can only rely on this sense of security to live.