Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

Chapter 324: How many times do you want?



Chapter 324: How many times do you want?

Although the alcohol she drank was not high, she had great stamina.

Yuxuan not only has a headache, but also has a little fuzzy consciousness.

After a random touch, he took out the ringing phone in his bag.

I didn't even look at it, just connected.

"Shi Yuxuan." Li Beichen's thin lips pursed lightly, seemingly curved, revealing a hint of love.

Hearing his voice, Yu Xuan was taken aback, and suddenly giggled.

"...You are Li Beichen, Li Beichen..."

His voice sank: "Did you drink?"

Yuxuan nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, dropped a white smooth leg, kicked the wine bottle lying on the carpet, "Happy, happy today..."

The tone is no different from that of a drunkard.

But she wasn't actually drunk yet, and she knew exactly who she was talking to, and she knew that she would make him displeased by the appearance of her disability.

But she did it on purpose.

Why do you Li Beichen, who clearly loves a woman, still give her such unrealistic illusions about the wedding of the century?

She was really upset.

There is a saying called being fierce with wine.

Although Yuxuan didn't confront this man less often, he was anxious every time.

But this time is different, Li Beichen can't take her drunk and confused.

So, just take this opportunity to vent.

Yu Xuan uttered nonsense, arrogant man, leaning on the sofa with his long legs crossed, listening to her babbling.

Tired and closed his eyes to rest, with his arms laid on the back of the sofa.

He didn't sullenly accuse her, and it was useless to talk to the drunk.

Did not drop the phone directly.

Rubbing her frowning eyebrows, this woman really is.

Yuxuan Chiliquala said that he was tired, and suddenly shook his head.

My God, can she provoke Young Master Shencheng Li? !

He squeezed the phone tightly and buried his head in his knees, trying to let the alcohol quickly dissipate.

"...Mr. Li..."

"Wake up from the wine?" The man snorted coldly.

"That, I..."

Without waiting for Yuxuan to hesitate, Li Beichen's tone was cold, "Where are you?"

"The sea is wide and the sky is wide."

"Wait for me there," he paused, staring coldly at the tall buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his thin lips faintly overflowing with a mellow, magnetic voice, "If you want to be drunk again in the future, think about the consequences. "

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About half an hour later, the door of the box was pushed open.

Yuxuan, who was lying on the sofa, looked up in a daze, his eyes full of the stalwart figure of a man.

Ying Leng Junyi is even more dazzling than Hua Deng.

He was wearing a neat ink suit with a faint smell of tobacco.

Li Beichen lowered his eyes and looked at her with a red face.

Yuxuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and spoke slowly, "Don't block my sight..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man in front of him stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

Yuxuan pretended to struggle, the man's chest was very broad, and there was a very light cologne perfume on his body, with inexplicable bewitching.

She was no longer embarrassed, she just nestled in his neck and giggled, "Mr. Li, you are really handsome, your body is very good, and the kung fu on the bed is very good."

Hearing this, the man bowed his head against her forehead, and a warm breath spread on her face, "How many times do you want to?"

Yuxuan broke his fingers and smiled brightly, "Once, twice, three times...or stop when you are tired."

In a daze, she seemed to hear the man humming.

Facts have proved that it is wrong to question the physical strength of a man, let alone the physical strength of the man in front of him.


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