Sweet and seductive! The domineering president holds a delicate and wild girl in his hands

"Haven't you drunk enough? Your husband will drink with you when he gets home." Mu Tinghuai carried the restless little woman back to the car and started the car.

"Hubby, I can't drink as much as you." Jian Yimo pouted.

"Huh? You still know that you can't drink more than your husband? Then we can do something else." Mu Tinghuai stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

"What to do?" Jian Yimo murmured.

"You'll know soon. Just close your eyes and get some sleep." Mu Tinghuai said in a gentle tone.

Jian Yimo looked at the branches outside the window that were falling backwards. She was really dizzy. She couldn't even lift her eyelids. Her head was spinning and she closed her eyes.

Mu Tinghuai took a look and a smile appeared on his face. She was a foodie and a drinker, but very cute. He really wanted to bully her.

Jasmine Garden.

Mu Tinghuai parked the car. The little woman in the passenger seat seemed to be sleeping soundly, her long eyelashes casting shadows under the light.

He opened the car door, unbuckled her seat belt, and carried her down.

Jian Yimo woke up and opened her eyes, "Honey, I feel dizzy."

"You still feel dizzy? Didn't you just say that you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk?" He smiled helplessly.

The alcohol slowly took over her head and she looked at Mu Tinghuai with dazed eyes. Under the moonlight, the man's noble face showed a hint of tenderness.

She hooked her arms around his neck and said, "Honey, you're so handsome."

As soon as she finished speaking, she kissed him on the lips. Mu Tinghuai's body stiffened. This little woman was quite proactive even when she was drunk.

He left her lips and said, "Hubby will let you kiss as much as you want in a while."

He walked towards the villa, and Jian Yimo half closed her eyes, "I want a kiss."

"We'll be in the room soon." Mu Tinghuai walked upstairs and opened the bedroom door.

Jian Yimo struggled to jump off him and grabbed his collar, "I want a kiss."

Mu Tinghuai didn't expect that his wife would have such a good benefit when she was drunk. It seems that he will arrange to drink once a week in the future.

While he was in a daze, Jian Yimo's small hand wandered over his abdominal muscles, finally falling to the man's waist and then down.

There was a flash of lust in Mu Tinghuai's eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Wife, do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know, you're so handsome, I want to sleep with you." Jian Yimo's steps were unsteady and she almost fell down.

Mu Tinghuai quickly pulled her into his arms, turned her around, pushed her against the corner, lifted her chin, and kissed her.

"Honey, I want to take a shower." Jian Yimo started making trouble again and she pushed Mu Tinghuai away.

"Wife, what are you going to do with the fire you lit?" Mu Tinghuai hugged her tightly.

"Mu Tinghuai, I want to sleep." Jian Yimo looked weak, with her beautiful eyes half raised.

"It's okay, husband wants it himself." Mu Tinghuai picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bathroom.

She turned on the water in the bathtub, helped her take off her clothes, and carried her into the bathtub.

The warm water made her feel relaxed, but when Mu Tinghuai held her in his arms, she became restless again.

Mu Tinghuai hugged her and made her sit on his body. Jian Yimo frowned slightly and held his arm tightly.

His kiss then fell on her collarbone and slowly moved down. The sound of water continued, and the atmosphere in the bathroom was very ambiguous.

Jian Yimo was drunk and provoked her husband. It was a long time before she was carried out of the bathroom and put on the bed, where she fell asleep.

It seemed like not long after, I felt someone pressing on me again, my breathing became rapid, and I was mostly sober.

"Mu Tinghuai, get down here." She ordered with her last bit of strength.