Stop chasing Mr. Lu, Mrs. is married

Wantong, who was originally drowsy after making love, was so excited that she could no longer sleep because of Bai Song's proposal.

She leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the man in front of her quietly.

His handsome eyebrows, firm facial features, thin lips, and every inch of skin demonstrate his masculine charm, making women fascinated and willing to bow to him.

Wantong couldn't help but fall into obsession, staring at him unblinkingly, reluctant to look away.

"Why do you keep staring at me? Do you still want to continue? Huh?"

The tail note of Bai Song is slightly raised, with a hint of alluring rhythm.

His voice is magnetic and sweet, like mellow wine, intoxicating.

Wantong shook her head and quickly looked away. She lowered her head and pursed her lips shyly.

"No way, I'm just too happy."

The corners of Bai Song's mouth curved and he reached out to rub her hair.

The laughter that escaped his mouth was slow and cheerful.

Wantong couldn't help but steal a glance at him, looking at his handsome face, and couldn't help but reach out her little hand to touch his firm outline.

Bai Song held her little hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it.

Her little hands were soft and white, and he couldn't put them down.

Upon seeing this, Wantong immediately retracted her hand and lowered her head shyly.

Bai Song chuckled, moved closer to her, and his warm breath sprayed on her face.Teasing her: "I see you are in good spirits, otherwise, we can enter the bridal chamber in advance."

Wantong's body stiffened a bit, and her head was buzzing and in chaos.

Bai Song looked at the girl whose face was flushed with embarrassment and smiled lowly.

Wantong knew she had been fooled, she glared at him angrily, puffed her cheeks and called him a bad guy.

Bai Song coaxed in a low voice: "Good boy, you rest first, I'll take a bath."

Wantong ignored him and closed her eyes to sleep.

Bai Song got up and went to the bathroom, rinsed briefly, changed into a set of dry pajamas, and returned to the bedroom.

Wantong is already asleep, her small and exquisite profile is peaceful and pleasant.

He opened the quilt and lay down, holding her in his arms.

Her skin was as delicate as silk, and her faint fresh body fragrance penetrated into his lungs.

Bai Song couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her gently on the cheek.

Wantong murmured something like she was dreaming, then turned over, hugged the pillow tightly, and continued to sleep soundly.

Bai Song looked at her cute and cute appearance, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

His little girl was always so cute that he couldn't resist.

***

The next day, the sun was just right.

Wantong woke up and found that she was resting in Bai Song's strong and broad arms.

His hand hugged her shoulders and the other hand rested on her slender waist.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and his chest was hot against her soft and smooth skin.

Wantong blushed and left him.

Bai Song woke up and opened his eyes, a hint of amusement flashed in his dark pupils.

"Xiaotong, good morning."

He held out his hand to her.

Wantong bit her lip and leaned closer.

Bai Song smoothly hugged her waist and gently brought her into his arms, letting her nestle comfortably in his arms.

Wantong's face was buried in his chest. She listened to his strong and rhythmic heartbeat and felt his unique breath.

She gently raised her eyes and looked into his dark and deep phoenix eyes.When their eyes met, her face became even redder and her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

He gently stroked her long, smooth black hair and asked her softly: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, I slept well."

Wantong said with a smile.How could she not sleep well? The person she loved most was beside her, and she was about to marry him and become his wife.

She always smiles in her dreams.

When Bai Song heard this, he chuckled, a cunning glint flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and stared at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you slept well, why not exercise in the morning..."

His tone was seductive.

Wantong's beauty instantly turned red.

Bai Song gazed at her lovingly and slowly teased her sensitive heartstrings.

Wantong panicked and avoided his burning eyes.

Seeing her shy look, Bai Song had a slight smile on his lips.

He lowered his head and took her soft, fragrant red lips in his mouth, turning them gently.

Wantong let out a cry, then she collapsed in his arms, letting him control her.

Bai Song's palms roamed around her back, igniting the fire in her body.

"Xiaotong, you seem more enthusiastic than last night." Bai Song looked at her ambiguously.

Her heart was beating wildly.

She didn't dare to face his gaze, she was afraid that his gaze would swallow her up and melt her away.

"I didn't..."

Wantong twisted and struggled.

The more she struggled, the more excited Bai Song became, and his big hands roamed her body irregularly.

His breathing was heavy and his eyes darkened.

His lips moved to her earlobe and nibbled her ear, "Really not?"

His hot breath sprayed on her sensitive neck, tickling her and making her whole body tremble, and even her toes curled up.

Wantong's body tensed up, and her little hands grabbed the nightgown on his chest hard.

He chuckled and breathed into her ear, "Xiaotong, you are so sensitive."

Wantong's body was shaking violently, but Bai Song didn't notice it and was still teasing her.

His fingertips gently traced her delicate and white collarbone, and Wantong's whole body trembled violently, as if she had been hit by electricity.