Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

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I was a little tired again. Although I slept for an hour at noon, I was entangled in bed for two hours, and my energy was drained. I was really tired.

Seeing that she was really sleepy, he lowered his voice and told Chensao, "Go get a quilt."

"Yes." Chensao thought, the young master really hurts this dying woman, so afraid of a sorrow.

She turned and entered the villa, and soon came holding a clean quilt. At the direction of Yan Shiting, she put the quilt on Cheng Yingxuan, and even he was covered by the way.

When Chensao covered the quilt, she was careful not to touch the young master, because the young master had a cleansing habit and did not allow others to touch him.

Cheng Yingxuan's sao goods and her son who dragged bottles of oil were miraculously exceptional.

Yan Shiting pulled the horns off, just covering Cheng Yingxuan's neck.

Her body is usually light to him, but it is pressed for a long time, and the blood still affects the circulation a little. He is still sweet.

"Withdraw all, including bodyguards, and don't come to the yard without my orders." He ordered in a low voice.

"Yes." Chensao did not dare to hesitate to follow the order of the young master. It is estimated that the young master likes to be quiet.

The servants and bodyguards retreated and entered the villa.

There is a dedicated maid's room in a row on the first floor of the villa.

When no one was in the yard, Yan Shiting held Cheng Yingxuan motionless for almost an hour.

Her breath was steady, and her breath was slightly heavier than usual.

It was really asleep.

He looked up slightly, looking at the little woman who was sleeping on his body and breathing smoothly.

His gloomy eyes dyed a little bit of desire.

Damn woman, her frog hugs the tree like a sleeping position, and her place just fits his life.

Even if it is still, he still makes him feel like a horse.

There was a faint fragrance after bathing.

He likes the natural fragrance on her body, good smell and clean.

Searing didn't know when he had risen from his lower abdomen.

He felt hotter and hotter.

I can't stand it anymore.

A breeze blew, and the irrepressible enthusiasm could not dissipate.

Coupled with fear of her catching a cold, she was covered with a quilt, and it became even hotter.

I don't know if it's hard to endure, or it's still a little hot, and he has a thin sweat on his forehead.

She is wearing a skirt...

This thought entered his mind.

And she faced him and lay on him, even the parts of the two of them were stuck together through her clothes.

His dark eyes flashed through a deep ray of light.

He put his big palm into the quilt quietly, tentatively down.

She continued to sleep without any response.

There is a personal meat cushion, high-end enjoyment, she sleeps very comfortably.

As if doing something bad, he touched her leg in a way that didn't disturb her, and opened her panties and pants.

Then, stand still.

Observe her reaction.

She is still sleeping.

The angelic beauty of sleep is harmless and reassuring, and it seems to be full of trust in his sleep.

Suddenly he couldn't bear it, she slept on him so unpreparedly, but he thought...

Will it be too human?

Then I thought about it, such a big beauty, or a sweetheart sleeping in his arms, which man can sit in his arms?

His intention to disengage servants and bodyguards is not just to be quiet.

It is even more'special thoughts'.

He unfastened his trousers with the other hand and pointed at her quietly...

With a loud bang, she showed signs of waking up.

Even if he is as cold as he is, he still feels guilty as if he is doing a bad thing, and he freezes again.

After waiting for a few minutes and finding that she didn't wake up, he couldn't bear it anymore...