[Black-bellied Paranoid Ninth Master v Fake Lolita Who Loves to Act Spoiled Shi Qi]
One of the top figures on the global richest list, the big shot Night Ninth Master, is legendary for his de...
The night was deep, and the lush flowers and trees outside the window revealed their dense flower tips, swaying silently.
The man on the bed tossed and turned, his eyelids moving slightly, slowly opening to reveal a pair of extremely charming eyes.
Lying beside him, soft and fragrant, was his beloved girl.
Turned his head and looked over.
She was still sleeping soundly, her face was rosy and tender, with a row of long eyelashes as thin as a cicada's wings covering her eyelids, her eyebrows and eyes were calm and beautiful, and her long black hair like a waterfall was spread on the snow-white pillowcase, with the ends of her hair slightly curled softly.
She is delicate and soft, with her own sweet fragrance.
In an instant, I reached the deepest softness in the darkness, and my heart was trembling. The stagnant and cold blood began to flow, slowly extending the warmth.
Yejiu curled the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes filled with infinite doting, and he reached out and hugged the girl tightly in his arms.
It’s great that she is still here.
The girl slowly woke up with a soft sigh in her ear.
When she opened her eyes, she met the man's fox eyes that were naturally electric.
His brows warmed up in a very good mood, and he looked at her tenderly and lovingly, his fox eyes reflecting the beauty of spring in the garden.
Like a monster.
The girl's fair and delicate face was as white as snow, clean and flawless, with a soft curve at the end of her eyes, and her long black eyelashes fluttering gently, making her look lively and charming.
She hooked her arms around his neck and said in a soft and happy tone, "Are you awake?"
Looking carefully at his expression, he indeed looked much more energetic and his complexion was rosy.
Holding his face, she asked, "Does your head still hurt? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"
Yejiu looked down at her, his eyes deep and burning with love. He rubbed his nose against hers and spoke in a sexy, low voice.
"It's okay. You've worked hard these days."
Shi Qi's slightly curved purple eyes contained a bright, sweet smile.
"You are my husband, my man. It is my duty to take care of you."
Yejiu's pupils shrank slightly and his heart was beating fast.
He hugged her tightly, with strong and uncontrollable emotions in his eyes.
Looking at the girl, the soft long hair on the pillow fell into his jade-white fingers, the hair ends were slightly curled, the whole person looked lazy and added a touch of charm.
Unable to resist the girl's beauty, he bent down and kissed her.
Her sweetness, her softness, and her warmth were all his.
The paranoid darkness in his eyes was quietly concealed.
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The night dove has been sleeping for three days and has not eaten.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Shi Qi went into the kitchen and wanted to cook some delicious porridge for him.
But because her cooking skills were average, she asked the kitchen servant to teach her.
The maids Xiaozhi and Qingqing are simple and kind, and they envy Shiqi for having such a handsome husband.
While making porridge, several people chatted happily, and then they talked about a topic that made them blush and their hearts beat faster.
Both maids are in their twenties and have their own boyfriends and husbands.
So there is no taboo when it comes to speaking.
There is nothing between husband and wife that can't be solved by having sex.
She also said that a couple must have real names in order to keep a man's heart.
Otherwise, in this colorful world outside, there is no guarantee that those wild flowers will miss your man every day.
As a woman, you must have a way to hook a man.
Shi Qi was cooking porridge while listening to the two of them talking nonsense, and her face turned red for no reason.
Seeing her shyness, Xiaozhi and Qingqing boldly teased her, "Madam, you and the master haven't..."
Before he could finish his words, Shi Qi's face turned even redder.
Since the last time I was halfway through the conversation with Yejiu, there has been no further movement.
Thinking about it now, my heart beats faster again.
Jiu Ye said to wait until she is ready.
In fact, she is not worried about Jiu Ye's feelings for her.
But I was worried that his accumulated emotions would make him feel depressed.
Ying Xiuyuan’s words echoed in my ears.
Perhaps, completely possessing each other is the best medicine for a relationship.