Quickly wear the evil girl, hug the heroine's thigh tightly and make a ball of love

Others would do things inappropriate for children on their wedding night, but on Lu Yue and Sang Mo's wedding night, they started to eat beer and barbecue lobster.

Sang Mo's pampering for Lu Yue is absolutely overwhelming, so it's no problem that Lu Yue wants to eat midnight snacks when she's hungry, and he will accompany her to eat even on their wedding night.

Lu Yue poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Sang Mo, "Cheers."

Sang Mo smiled helplessly and could only obey her.

"Sangmo, can we go on our honeymoon tomorrow?" m.

"Of course, there is no itinerary arranged in advance, so we will go wherever you want to go."

After Sang Mo picked up the lobster, Lu Yue bit into it with a groan. Her small mouth was filled to the brim, and she couldn't speak clearly.

"Well... Kuoyi, you can go anywhere, no problem."

This bite was really too big, and I hadn't swallowed it all. Because I was really hungry, I couldn't wait to take the second bite. Sommo held her head and poured her another glass of wine.

"Be careful of choking."

After finishing a glass of wine, Song Mo let her continue eating. He wanted his wife to drink less, but his wife ate happily, one cup after another.

The food was almost done, and Lu Yue felt a little tipsy. She poured some wine for Sang Mo and smiled brightly.

"Hey, handsome guy, come and have a drink."

Song Mo: "..." The memory of his death suddenly struck him, reminding him of her words, 'Handsome guys, we can't be buried together. ’

Looking at Lu Yue, who had a rosy complexion, hazy eyes and was a little tipsy, Sang Mo had no choice but to do as she said and give him a glass of wine.

Lu Yue was not a good drinker at first, and this drink was quite strong. So there was nothing wrong with Sang Mo, who drank almost as much as she did, but she was already on the verge of collapse.

Lu Yue fiddled with her hair a few times and tore off her collar.

"Hot, so hot."

She unbuttoned her nightgown, took off her outer robe and threw it aside, revealing the sexy nightgown underneath.

She was holding the wine glass and was swaying, even standing a little unsteady.

The soft, smooth and silky nightgown was very close to the body, and the soft silk texture hung down. It swayed with Lu Yue's movements as she moved around, and it aroused Sang Mo's heart even more.

He was already drunk, and with his beloved right in front of him, how could Sang Mo be able to resist the temptation of such a beautiful woman.

He took the wine glass from Lu Yue's hand and put it on the table. The wine was gone. Lu Yue pouted dissatisfiedly, grabbed Sang Mo and pressed it against his chest.

"Sangmo, return my wine."

Her voice was soft, softer and cuter than ever.

Sang Mo grabbed her small hands that were moving around his chest.

"You're drunk, don't drink anymore."

"Huh, no, we are getting married today. I am happy. Drink, cheers!"

Lu Yue's drunkenness was already very obvious. Sang Mo smiled fondly and bent down to hug him.

Suddenly flying into the air, Lu Yue subconsciously hugged Sang Mo tightly, leaned on his chest, and poked his hard abdominal muscles.

"Hehe~"

I don't know what she is giggling about.

Sang Mo put the man on the bed, Lu Yue held his neck without letting go, and then pulled his collar to bring the two closer.

The blurred drunkenness in her eyes was extremely charming, and she gently blew a breath into Sang Mo's ear, which made Sang Mo not only itchy in his ears, but also in the top of his heart.

"Sangmo, I love you."

"We are already married, should we change our names?"

Lu Yue's eyes were as charming as silk and she said softly: "Husband~"

The sound of 'husband' made Sang Mo lose his soul, "Good boy, call me again."

"husband~"

The hot fire in Song Mo's heart burned throughout his body, and within a few seconds, clothes were scattered on the floor beside the bed.

Lu Yue still felt a little hot and twisted a few times uncomfortably.

Songmo raised her chin and said, "Honey, it's time for us to rest."

"Um... don't rest, huh? Why did you take off your clothes? What do you want to do?" Her soft and cute look seemed to be coquettish.

"Of course, do some things that newlyweds do."

He kissed them gently, the aroma of wine on both of them was lingering, and the drunkenness made them even more emotional.

Lu Yue took the rare initiative and hooked her arms around Sang Mo's neck, quarreling with each other.

Her delicate little hands, with a hint of coolness, slid down his chest and landed on his abdominal muscles, touching again and again.

Song Mo was so excited that he couldn't bear it. He held her little hand and continued to move downwards.

Lu Yue, who was already bold, took advantage of the drunkenness and became even more unscrupulous. She turned over and knelt down on Sang Mo.

She shook her body, raised her hand and pointed it at Sammo's chest, and poked it hard twice.

"Hmph, you bitch man, you ignored me at first and misunderstood me, but now you're still on your knees to marry me, huh!"

She pouted, her words were vague, and her little face was so red that she was so cute.

She didn't know where she found a tie on the bedside, and tied Sammo's wrists above his head.

Although Sang Mo wanted to knock her down immediately, he still wanted to see what she was going to do.

Lu Yue even tightened her tie specially, and she threw herself on him, rubbing his chest with her small hands.

Song Mo was breathing heavily and coaxed: "Yueyue, can we take a rest?"

"Yueyue?"

"Wife?"

"Yueyue?"

Lu Yue's breathing was steady and she fell asleep on his chest.

"..."

Sang Mo now wants to hit the wall. He shouldn't have followed her just now, and he should have cut through the mess quickly. It's better now, he's asleep...

He had no choice but to stretch the tie that tied his wrists hard, but it didn't open. In the end, he could only bite the knot with his mouth and pull the tie away.

Sang Mo gently hugged Lu Yue, placed her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

He wanted to take a cold shower to calm down, but Lu Yue turned over and hugged his arm, making him unable to move.

He tried to pull his arm out, but Lu Yue's hug was too tight.

Maybe he had disturbed Lu Yue. Lu Yue, who was sleeping soundly, touched her randomly, hugged Sang Mo, hung her whole body on him, got into his arms, and continued to sleep soundly.

Sang Mo now looked hopeless. He thought about all the sad things he had experienced in the past 20 years. Not only did the anger in his heart not calm down, but it became more and more intense.

But he couldn't move for fear of waking up the little man in his arms.

The little man in his arms didn't sleep very well. He rubbed himself here and moved there, which made Sammo exhausted physically and mentally. This kind of physical and mental torture would be better than taking a cold bath.

He tried to move to see if he could struggle out of Lu Yue's tight embrace, but the result was that he was thinking too much.

When he moved, Lu Yue moved unconsciously, and the hug became tighter.

Their skin touched each other, and Sang Mo wanted to cry but had no tears.

He really couldn't sleep at all, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. Just like that, he stayed up all night and stayed up all night.