President, don't be arrogant!

Despair appeared in Shi Jiamu's eyes, she thought she could pretend to be a fool, but she didn't expect him to speak so bluntly.

White teeth bit her red lips lightly, "Well... it's useless for you to ask me what I think, you should ask Yuan Fang what... um."

Before she could finish her sentence, he bit her lightly, with a bit of punishment, but bit harder.

"Don't avoid the topic!"

Shi Jiamu's eyes sparkled, he puffed up his mouth and blinked his tender eyes, "What do you want me to think?"

"Shouldn't you say you like me?" He frowned!

"Ah?" Shi Jiamu looked at him as if saying, "Are you okay?"

I didn't dare to say this, I was afraid that if I said it, I would be strangled to death by him!

"Why should I like you!?"

"Because I like you, I want your love!" Nangong Yu said bluntly.

"It's your business that you like me. Which law stipulates that if you like me, I must like you... Don't forget that if you didn't force me..."

Nangong Yuyi immediately interrupted when she heard her bring up the incident, "So I asked you to come here and start over!"

Shi Jiamu: "..."

The apex of his heart trembled slightly, he asked himself to go abroad to study and leave Baicheng, hoping that he could forget the past and start over with him again?

"But why do I feel like I'm dreaming, you... how could you like me?" She muttered softly.

Nangong Yu was silent for a moment, as if thinking, a smirk appeared on her thin lips, "Probably because of the long-term love."

The sound of the word "日" is particularly heavy.

No matter how stupid Shi Jiamu was, he could still hear the impurity in his words, his face darkened, and he lost the desire to talk to him in an instant.

Seeing her small face sinking, Nangong Yu pinched her face with rough fingertips, "If there must be a reason, it's probably because we complement each other very well!"

"What do you mean?" Shi Jiamu didn't understand.

"I lived in a complicated family since I was a child, and I couldn't be pure in my mind since I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't be able to live now, but you live in a very ordinary but very warm family, with a simple mind and no city!"

So she has a simplicity and cleanliness that he doesn't have. He likes her simplicity and cleanliness very much. All emotions are written on her face, and getting along is not tiring!

Shi Jiamu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Why do I think you're calling me stupid!"

Nangong Yu's eyes overflowed with a smile, "To have such an awareness, it means that you are not stupid!"

Shi Jiamu: "..."

Madan!Is this how a man treats a woman he likes?

"Little Butterfly, try to get along with me, huh?" His hoarse voice was bewitching and sexy as hell.

Little Butterfly was the nickname he gave her, especially every time he would whisper "Little Butterfly" to her over and over again.

Although I don't know why he gave himself this nickname, but every time I hear him call himself that, I don't know why I can always hear it full of ambiguity.

He was very close, and he could feel his hot body temperature through the thin clothes, and his warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, itching, as if it was going to soak into the bottom of her heart.

With a dazed and inexplicable nervousness, "I... I don't know... I never thought that there would be something between you and me!"

"Don't worry, you can try to think about it now, and you can also regard me as your husband!" He was rarely patient, boiled the frog in warm water, and slowly drew it.

husband!

These two words made Shi Jiamu's heart tremble, his eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings trembled slightly, and he looked at him incredulously.

Is it really okay to regard him as your husband?

"But... how can there be a husband like you?" She murmured in a low voice, "Look at Xiao Han who holds sister Zixi in his hand for fear of falling, and holds it in his mouth for fear of melting, and you will bully me!"

"I never hugged you? I remember I kissed you too!" Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows and spoke righteously.

Shi Jiamu was stunned for two seconds to realize that what he said was definitely not the same as what he said, and it was not a good one either!

The little face flushed red with embarrassment, stared at him and cursed: "Nangong Yu, you are a stinking hooligan, you don't leave your yellow accent in three sentences...shameless!"

Nangong Yu was not annoyed, and chuckled lightly: "If you understand what I say, where can you be pure?"

Shi Jiamu twisted his arm angrily, "You didn't bring me down..."

She was the youngest and pure before.

"Yeah, you were led to ruin by me, so I will be responsible for you to the end!"

Shi Jiamu was a doctor and had a boyfriend at that time, so she understood the relationship between men and women. Nangong Yuben never imagined that it was her first time, but when he found out that he was her first man ecstatic.

On the bed, she was just a blank sheet of paper, allowing him to do whatever he wanted!

He is her mentor in matters of sex and love, leading her into unprecedented areas.

Shi Jiamu's face turned even redder, and he said stubbornly, "I don't care if anyone asks you to take responsibility."

"I'm rare!" He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her round nose, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little butterfly, I want you."

He had held back for a long time without touching her, and just now he discussed this with her again, his mind was already dreaming, and his body had an honest reaction!

"You said you wouldn't force me." Probably because he said he liked what he said, Shi Jiamu would have the confidence to not obey him easily.

Nangong Yu felt uncomfortable, and regretted saying this a little bit, otherwise he would force it now, and he wouldn't have to suffer so hard.

"I don't need to touch you, but it's your responsibility as a wife to solve your husband's problems."

Shi Jiamu didn't understand what he meant.

He leaned close to her ear and said, "Help me get it out like before, and I won't touch you..."

Instantly understood what he meant.

Nangong Yu couldn't touch her during her menstrual period before, and if she didn't want to bear it, she would force her to use his hands.

Before Shi Jiamu refused, Nangong Yu couldn't help but control her little hand, leading her to reach for his belt...

The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and Shi Jiamu's clothes were soaked wet.

The voice was hoarse: "Okay... are you okay?"

"Call me by name."

"Nangong Yu..."

"No, it's Ah Feng."

"Ah?" Isn't his name Nangong Yu?

"My real name is Nangong Yufeng, but later I changed it to Nangong Yu, but people close to me would call me Afeng, when my grandparents were alive." He explained while kissing her cheek.

Shi Jiamu understood, but...

Ah... wind?

Is it too intimate, she can't scream.

"Call me Afeng, or husband!" His low and mellow voice was extremely seductive, coaxing her to call out.

Husband?

Shi Jiamu couldn't even pronounce these two words.

The red, swollen and moist lips that were kissed were slightly pursed, and two words overflowed in a low voice: "Ah... Feng."

The gentle voice was like spring rain, moistening things silently, nourishing his heart, and the warmth was flooding.