The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Chapter 1019: Mu Wanqing, I love you 3

Luxurious presidential suite.

Ye Yuchen put Mu Wanqin down, holding her waist tightly with her long arms to prevent her from falling down softly.

He fetched the room card from his suit pocket, then pushed the door and walked in. He lifted the woman sideways, raised his long legs, and kicked the door shut...

Accompanied by the beep sound when opening the door.

Little did he know that a camera poked out at the end of the corridor, and the flash light faintly lit, and the sound of the shutter sounded.

"Qing Qing..."

Ye Yuchen put her on the soft big bed, and he kept calling out the name in a flustered manner, "Qinqin, Mu Wanqin..."

Touching the soft bed with his back, Mu Wanqing immediately sank like a lazy little wild cat, bends his legs somewhat uncomfortably, and his slender waist twists...

Ye Yuchen took off his suit jacket immediately.

He threw his clothes aside, leaned over and pressed her on top, and the overbearing and ardent kiss immediately followed.

"Well……"

Mu Wanqing squinted at him lazily, got his hand through the collar of the shirt that had been opened long ago, encircled his strong waist, and even touched down restlessly.

"clatter--"

The crisp sound resounded suddenly.

Mu Wanqing untied Ye Yuchen's belt, and then pulled out slowly in a deliberately playful manner.

The man's body was slightly stiff, he slowly loosened her lips, looked at the unbehaved little hand, and then grasped her hand with the big one, and helped her to pull out the entire belt.

"Ok……"

Mu Wanqing frowned lightly, drunk on her head.

She only felt a terrible headache and a little confused, she didn't even realize what was happening now.

Perhaps it was instinctive trust. She didn't refuse his actions when she was so drunk, and even let him do anything else...

The hot big palm rubbed her delicate skin, causing her body to tremble slightly, and what swept through was a long-lost and different touch.

The two quickly met frankly.

"Qingqin, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."

Ye Yuchen dropped a small kiss on her body, begging in a mute voice, "Don't leave me again..."

Mu Wanqing opened her lips slightly, and occasionally let out a little bit of enduring low groan, not knowing whether she agreed.

In short, the night is long and long, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere of love and love, whispering and whispering continue to overlap...

Countless hours, countless times, countless billions.

It wasn't until Mu Wanqin was so sleepy that Ye Yuchen finally stopped moving and dropped a very light and affectionate kiss on her forehead.

"Qingqin, I love you."

Ye Yuchen's thin lips lightly hooked, looking affectionately at the sleeping girl, her voice became much softer, "Even if you hate me and abandon me, I still love you... until I die."

When the voice fell, the man rolled over and got out of the bed, walked into the bathroom barefoot and soaked a hot towel, and wiped her body carefully and carefully.

"Yu Chen..." Mu Wanqing muttered his name in a dream.

While whispering, a drop of tears slowly slipped down the corner of his eyes, soaking the pillow towel next to his cheeks.

Ye Yuchen's heart pierced suddenly, he gently sucked on the drop of tears, and then hugged the woman into the bed.

Since she was thinking about him all the time, why did she leave so cruelly, why did she say she didn't love him, and why she was duplicity?

Ye Yuchen's eyes were deep, and he went to take a cold shower, always thinking about this puzzle that he couldn't understand...