"The drunkard's intention is not to drink." Shen Shuyi saw that he looked like he needed a rest, but his foot massage was really comfortable, and she relaxed and leaned lazily.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before this scheming boy coaxed her to sit on top.

I don't know what his fetish is, he either likes to be ridden, or he likes her to stand and lie on her stomach, and he hugs her from behind...

On her wedding night, Shen Shuyi looked down at the man in front of her, and the way he panted was particularly sexy.

Li Siming's chest rose and fell, and Shen Shuyi couldn't help but reach out to touch it...but was pinched by his big hand...

"Sister, hurry up..."

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This grand wedding made headlines in various news newspapers. Jiang Ze was also at the wedding, but he did not receive an invitation and was brought in by other guests.

He sat in the corner of the wedding banquet, watching Shen Shuyi and Li Siming's high-profile wedding, and it was hard to tell whether there was jealousy or resentment in his eyes.

Why didn't Shuyi forgive him? He just made a mistake!

A strong sense of unwillingness prompted him to call Shen Shuyi on his wedding night, and he held his breath as the beeping sound lasted for more than ten seconds.

Just as the call was connected, Jiang Ze opened his mouth happily, but was ruthlessly hung up.

His breathing and heartbeat seemed to freeze. Jiang Ze stood there in a state of loss, and even his vision began to blur.

In the new house, Shen Shuyi felt a little dizzy, and only heard the phone ringing, "Siming, answer the phone."

Li Siming grabbed her waist, looked at his phone sideways, and then turned on the flight mode.

"Who is it?"

“Advertising and sales.”

"Do you want to take a shower?"

"Well... carry me." Shen Shuyi was sleepy and weak...

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