Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

Suddenly flying into the air, Su Wuxi let out a small exclamation, her hands subconsciously embraced Yuan Heting's neck, and her eyes were like crescent moons.

"It's fun, am I flying again?" She asked harmlessly, her cheeks were flushed with pink, she tried to let go, and she nestled herself in the man's arms.

Well-behaved and cute.

Yuan Heting couldn't help breathing heavily, he nodded, and coaxed in a deep voice: "Yes, it's flying."

"Then can I fly directly in the air? Fly higher." Raising his head in his arms, the drunk man spoke innocently, with countless whimsical ideas.

Yuan Heting thought for a while, but before he could speak, a quiet person suddenly brushed against his eyebrows, his fingertips were soft, with a hint of itchiness.

She seemed to like this feeling very much, and she touched it over and over again tirelessly: "Your eyebrows are so beautiful, like... like a sword, the one shown on TV, the kind that is particularly sharp."

As she spoke, she gestured with both hands, trying to make the man understand, Yuan Heting said softly, "I know."

"Really?" Smacking her mouth happily, Su Wuxi put down her hand in satisfaction, her eyes were full of stars, and she added while stroking, "But it's more beautiful than a sword, I like it so much."

As soon as the words fell, she leaned forward and kissed devoutly, soft and fleeting, with a rich fragrance.

Yuan Heting's steady steps swayed, and he could hardly control the steaming heat. The short distance to the bedroom made him feel long for the first time.

Now he just wants to throw this little goblin on the bed, and then sternly shut that chattering mouth.

But Su Wuxi didn't realize it yet. She made a shush gesture secretly, and said cautiously: "Hey, let's go, I just did something bad, so I can't be found out. My mother said that if I did something bad, I would be punished, but I I don’t want to, it’s very painful. I’ll give you candy, and you can keep it a secret for me, okay?”

She took out and took out an unopened fruit candy, with a small strawberry drawn on the pink candy paper: "The strawberry flavor I like the most, here it is."

Reluctantly holding it up in front of him, she was full of reluctance, and Yuan Heting almost laughed angrily.

"Put away the candy, I don't want it." Gently putting her on the bed, Yuan Heting loosened the tightly packed bathrobe, revealing his delicate collarbone.

The person who fell into the softness had already rolled around happily twice, completely forgetting what she said, she pressed her face against the quilt, rubbing and rubbing like a kitten.

The knee-length nightgown curled up to the base of her thighs during the tumbling, her fair and slender legs were unobstructed, and the light blue color inside could be faintly seen.

The gloomy color in Yuan Heting's eyes was getting darker, and a strong desire was brewing, his stomach was hot and unbearable, he no longer suppressed it, and his whole body fell on top of him.

Su Wuxi pouted and pushed, and said softly, "You are so heavy, as heavy as a mountain, go down quickly, I can't breathe."

Yuan Heting smiled lowly, stood up a little bit, but did not do what she wished, instead he bit her white earlobe: "Have you ever seen mountains and would bite people?"

The people under him stared in shock: "You are actually a mountain that can bite people. Have you become a ghost? Will you eat me? I don't want to be eaten by monsters."

Moisture quickly appeared in her eyes, and she sobbed, as if she was about to be swallowed, which was indeed the case.

Yuan Heting directly sealed her lips with a kiss, blocking all her next words, and sucked them back and forth. When she was let go, Su Wuxi's originally pink lips seemed a little red and swollen, but they were very moist and shiny.

She stared intently at the man's unparalleled handsome face, licked her lips with her lilac-pink tongue, and approached him eagerly: "Your mouth is as sweet as candy, can I have another sip?"

After finishing speaking, she leaned into his chest, kissed the man's thin lips with her small mouth, and lightly bit his soft lips twice.Two small hands restlessly touched the man's solid chest muscles, and then snickered, as if he had found a new toy.

Having been completely aroused to desire, the sweat beads from Yuan Heting's forehead slipped down from the forbearance, and sank into Su Wuxi's chest along Su Wuxi's open skirt.

This scene strongly stimulated Yuan Heting, his helpless sigh disappeared in the dense kisses, and the bright moon outside the window also hid in the clouds with emotional panting.

Sweat and tears were intertwined, and it was hard to tell whose it was. Su Wuxi helplessly left red marks on Yuan Heting's back, the corners of his eyes were red, and tears of extreme joy were buried in the pillow.

The spring is beautiful, and there is a spring night in a room.

The next day.

Pain, the whole body seemed to be run over by a car, indescribably sore and weak, Su Wuxi raised his arm, with the weakness after drunkenness and indulgence.

Frowning uncomfortably, the light from the window made her feel a little uncomfortable, she turned around and turned around, and she was close to a handsome face, almost skin to skin.

Su Wuxi, who was still a little drowsy, woke up in an instant. Wrapped in the quilt, Su Wuxi hurriedly moved back, who knew that Yuan Heting's upper body was directly exposed in front of his eyes.

She blushed and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yuan Heting hooked his lips, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Why am I here, don't you know? Last night..."

The tone was ambiguous, which matched his tone. Su Wuxi subconsciously took a look at his body. There were countless traces, and she blurted out: "You are taking advantage of others."

While she's drunk...

She didn't need to look much, she could know how intense last night was, but she didn't have any memory at all, the last place where her memory stayed was on the dinner table.

I tried hard to find some other scattered fragments, but found nothing, and my memory seemed to be lost out of thin air.

Seeing her appearance, Yuan Heting's chest trembled, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "It's possible to take advantage of someone's danger, but are you sure it's me?"

He fine-tuned upwards, with the laziness of just waking up, and his unclear tone made Su Wuxi inexplicably feel guilty.

She has no memory of last night, and has no idea what happened or how it happened last night.

As if to enhance his persuasiveness, Yuan Heting stood up, the quilt slipped down on his abdomen, and he turned slightly sideways, revealing the scratches on his back, which almost covered his entire back.

Su Wuxi glanced roughly, lacking in confidence: "Who knows if you are lying."

Yuan Heting's smile deepened, and he approached her with an ambiguous tone: "Do you need me to help you remember? Last night, someone picked me up, but they didn't get off, and even praised my eyebrows for their beauty, not only that, but also played with fire..."

Half-truth, half-false, as his words increased, Su Wuxi blushed as much as Lobster, and quickly threw away the messy thoughts in his mind.

Pursing her lips, she interrupted: "Stop talking, I don't have any memory of last night, so even if it's like this, you may have made it up."

She really couldn't think that the person described in that picture was her.

Inexplicably ashamed.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Yuan Heting pretended to be helpless, full of seriousness: "Why, it's not like admitting to me after eating me up?"

Her earlobe turned red at this sentence, she shook her head and nodded again: "If it's true, I apologize to you, but if you made it up, then I'm at a disadvantage, why should I admit it."

Only then was Yuan Heting satisfied. He checked the time with the mobile phone next to the bed, and got up unhurriedly, revealing his entire body.

Su Wuxi suddenly covered his eyes, recalling the scene he saw, his heart was pounding, beating several times faster than usual.

The man's voice came with a smile: "Shy? Have you seen it less often? What's more, yesterday you..."

"Put on your clothes, and I'll give you 2 minutes." A little bored, she covered her hand even tighter.

The bedroom was quiet, and it seemed that the sound of the man getting dressed was extremely loud, and it was hard to ignore it.

After finally enduring the torment and waiting for the man to change his clothes, Su Wuxi let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that he would leave, Yuan Heting walked to the wardrobe.

Su Wuxi took a step back when he stopped, and watched the man open the closet.

There are all kinds of clothes neatly placed inside, including bras and underwear.

Seeing the cuties obediently placed in each grid, Yuan Heting paused for a while before saying, "You like this type?"

He picked up the watermelon pink bra with great interest, in stark contrast to his ascetic attire.

The contrast is cute!
Three words came to mind, and Su Wuxi's heat rose again not long after it dropped, and she said angrily, "You! Close the cabinet, no one taught you not to mess with other people's things?"

Yuan Heting obediently returned the things to their original places. He glanced around and explained, "I'm looking for a tie."

Su Wuxi: "...".

The tie is in his room, how could it be in her room.

Sighing helplessly, Su Wuxi simply curled up under the quilt, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to him.

Yuan Heting took a deep look at her, the corners of his lips curled up, he opened the door, and the sound of footsteps faded away.

The person wrapped in the quilt pricked up his ears, and after confirming that he really left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Her whole body relaxed, sleepiness hit her, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again, Su Wuxi hastily cooked noodles, calming his long-protested stomach.

She hummed a song to clean up the house, not knowing that what happened last night was spread by someone with a heart.

Zhong's house.

"What? What you said is true?" The tall female voice was in disbelief, and the man in the peaked cap was startled and nodded hastily.

He repeated again: "Miss, what I said is the truth, I watched President Yuan leave with my own eyes."

A man doesn't come home at night, and in the morning he looks horrified again. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell what happened at a glance.

The duck-tongued man didn't dare to go into too much detail, for fear of venting his anger on himself, but even so, it still made Zhong Linlan furious.

Her chest rose and fell, and her face was gloomy and uncertain: "Check it out for me, and find out when that bitch is going out, and give me the address directly after checking it out."

The duck-tongued man was overjoyed, and assured him: "No problem, miss, you can rest assured that I will do things, it's just, money?"

He opened his mouth in a little embarrassment, and the greedy look in the duck-tongued man's eyes was undisguised. Zhong Linlan sneered, full of disdain: "Don't worry, the money is indispensable to you. Send me the address, and the money will be in your card immediately."

"Yes, I'll go right away." The duck-tongued man hurriedly left.

Zhong Linlan's expression darkened, and he held his hand on the exquisite railing, but the cold touch could not relieve the anxiety and resentment in his heart.

Playing back those few words over and over again, jealousy grew wildly like a vine, and she murmured while looking at the living room, with a ghastly tone: "I didn't expect to have some skills, but your good luck is coming to an end soon."