Young Master Li's Flash Marriage Wife

"Haha! It's fun!"

Xinran acted like a fool and pinched it.

"..."

Zhao Zhihuan took a deep breath, a little unbearable.

"You get up first."

His tone was low and his expression became even more gloomy.

But Xinran was not happy anymore and raised her head to face Zhao Zhihuan.

The bright almond eyes seemed to have discovered some new world.

"Eh? I found that your eyes are actually very pretty..."

Xinran murmured and leaned closer.

The breaths exchanged at close range seemed to share some strange mood.

She looked on with a smile and started again.

His fingertips gently touched the corner of Zhao Zhihuan's eyes, looking at it seriously.

"Very standard peach blossom eyes."

Xinran could still make a clear judgment before looking into Zhao Zhihuan's eyes.

Their eyes met, but she was stunned for a moment.

The skin, which was already stained red by alcohol, was becoming redder bit by bit.

As if she had suddenly woken up from alcohol, Xinran wanted to get up in a panic.

But as soon as he moved, he was taken back by a big hand.

"Didn't you say it looks good?"

Zhao Zhihuan stared at her closely, breathing a little quickly.

Alarm bells rang loudly in Xinran's mind.

His entire face turned red, and he desperately tried to make an excuse.

"I, that's what I said, you, you still..."

"I think you're pretty, too."

But the next second, he was interrupted by the other party.

Xinran was stunned for a moment and looked at the man beneath her with some surprise.

Zhao Zhihuan's eyes sparkled, vaguely revealing the possessiveness of a predator.

"What should I do at a time like this?"

Suddenly laughing, Zhao Zhihuan caressed Xinran's face.

Still remembering the novel, I showed unprecedented patience.

Xinran hesitated and looked away shyly.

"What do you do, I don't know what to do..."

"Then I won't study."

Zhao Zhihuan said and suddenly turned over.

He hooked Xinran's waist and put her on the carpet.

The strong smell of alcohol floated in the air, making both of them feel faint.

What reason is, what restraint is, are all thrown out the window.

I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, but if their eyes met, they would immediately kiss each other.

Passionate and urgent, eager to explore each other, electricity runs through the fingertips.

Xinran had never thought that a real kiss would be like this, her whole body would melt.

The remaining consciousness seemed to want to remind her of something.

But as soon as she touched the other person's hot muscles, she didn't want to care about anything.

The surging emotions go deeper together with this scattered night.

In front of the steps, the snow that had been frozen for a day finally turned into water before dawn.

Facing the grand rising sun, a golden light is reflected.

The air was so quiet that it solidified everything.

But this morning, it seemed that it was destined to be anything but peaceful.

The early morning sunlight shines through the gauze curtains and into a corner of the room.

"Screw rustle..."

There was movement in the quilt, and the furry head popped out halfway out.

Xinran was in a daze and hadn't fully woken up yet.

The hangover and the fact that she didn't fall asleep until almost dawn made her feel exhausted.

With eyes still closed, hands came out first to explore.

Touching forward, she suddenly found that the touch of her fingertips was a bit strange.

He half-opened his eyes, but his vision was still blurry.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't open them all.

He simply moved forward to see what he had caught up close.

It's a little soft and a little firm, but most importantly, it's also very elastic.

"...what the hell?"

With a scream, Xinran's messy hair seemed to explode.

I grabbed it again and it felt a little better.

"hey-hey."

She laughed instinctively, feeling that this dream was too real.

What's the point of giving her perfect breasts so early in the morning?

In line with the principle of not wasting, she was afraid that it would be gone when she woke up.

He moved in the quilt and stretched out both hands.

With one hand on one side, he squeezed it heartily.

"Wow, it still has body temperature. Is it so real?"

Thinking that she was dreaming, Xinran became bolder.

The top is so great, the bottom must be even better...

She was still desperate and slid her hand down.

It was a subconscious action to see who the handsome guy in his dream was.

She raised her head impatiently, looking forward to it.

After seeing this, Xinran was stunned on the spot.

The corners of his mouth that were about to open wide suddenly stopped.

His almond-shaped eyes widened, and his whole head shut down on the spot.

As if he still didn't believe that he was seeing this face, he closed his eyes hard.

Just when he was about to open it a second time to confirm, a chuckle floated in his ears.

"Are you still satisfied?"

Zhao Zhihuan's lazy voice filled the bed with ambiguity in this early morning.

Xinran was stunned and trembled all over before she remembered to retract her hand like an electric shock.

What the hell!

She seems a little unable to accept this reality. Is this really true?

His lips trembled, wanting to say something, something to say.

But her throat was so blocked that she couldn't even speak a single word.

He just stared blankly at the person next to him, completely confused.

She couldn't remember the memory of last night clearly.

It seems like it's broken, but it doesn't seem like it's there.

How could she remember that she seemed to be the one who started touching randomly, and then, and then...

Ahhhhh!

Xinran's face suddenly turned red, and she was a little afraid to look into the other person's eyes.

Having sex after drinking, alcohol is her lifelong enemy!

"You must be hungry, right?"

Zhao Zhihuan half-stretched his body and looked at her, as if he had woken up a long time ago, or simply hadn't slept.

I don't know how long he looked at it, but his face was glowing at this time.

He acted as if nothing was wrong and wanted to get up.

"what!"

Xinran immediately stepped back as if stressed.

With this retreat, the quilt loses its conformity to the body.

She only felt a chill on her body and realized that she was still naked.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he quickly pulled up the quilt.

But this pull was too strong, and the half covering Zhao Zhihuan's body was pulled away.

Suddenly, without any precautions.

Xinran's eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of her head, and her face was even red and bleeding.

She couldn't bear this familiar scene any longer.

"Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Zhao Zhihuan took out his ears, feeling very innocent.

"You said last night that you liked my body very much and wanted me to take it all off..."

But before he finished speaking, a pillow hit his face with a "bang".

"Don't remind me!"

Xinran was so excited that her pupils were shaking.

Did she really say that?

It's possible that she said that, after all, David's figure is really...

Xinran looked away in embarrassment, but couldn't help but look back slightly.

But as soon as he took a glance, he met Zhao Zhihuan's delighted gaze.

"what."

Zhao Zhihuan laughed again, for fear that others would not know that he was in a good mood.

Xinran's scalp was numb, and she never imagined that she would just get together with this man.