The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 545 "You should know, I won't leave you untouched forever, huh?"

Hua Rong stretched her waist, looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, relaxed her body and slumped on the soft sofa, and replied casually, "Very good."

Looks like he doesn't care.

She really didn't care. Originally, she was looking for a belly dance instructor because she was bored and wanted to find something new to do. As for who the teacher is... as long as she is qualified to teach her, it doesn't matter if it's male or female.

The male coach was found by He Yan, who called him from his landline at home.

Jiang Yunshen also specially changed her to a woman, she just thought this man was a bit funny and boring.

Huarong's indifference is the kind of lazy arrogance that doesn't take you seriously.

The main light in the bedroom was not turned on, and she only turned on the floor lamp on the side. The range of light was limited, and the whole space was quiet and dim. Jiang Yun looked condescendingly at the woman who placed her body on the sofa at will.

At the age of 20, the delicate and charming color has not faded in the slightest, but the innocence and sincerity in the eyebrows and eyes have gradually been replaced by a more mature laziness, and the indifference in the dim light has a bit of smoky charm.

When he asked this question, he had already expected what would happen next, either she remembered this incident and lost her temper with him to express her indifference and dissatisfaction, or she didn't even bother to say anything.

But apart from this boring and unpleasant topic, they really have nothing to say.

Because she obviously didn't want to talk to him.

It has reached the point where even quarrels are omitted.

Jiang Yunshen's Adam's apple rolled, and the irritability that had been entangled and suppressed repeatedly appeared suddenly without warning. He looked down at her bright and dark face, and his breathing became short of breath.

In this quiet environment, it is particularly obvious.

Hua Rong curled her fingers casually, "Go take a shower," she looked up at him, "Isn't it busy every day, you must be quite tired, take a shower early and rest."

Her voice was much softer than usual, but it was stiff when listening carefully.

Jiang Yunshen didn't need to listen carefully, he was sensitive enough.

The heartstrings are like a piano covered in dust, being plucked with a finger that is neither light nor heavy.

Hua Rong was about to reach out for the book that was still on the table next to the man, and then get up and go back to the bed, but before her fingertips touched the paper, the aggressive masculine aura pressed down forcefully, Cover her.

She froze instantly.

His slender and strong fingers gently clasped her chin, his lips pressed against her skin, and he almost murmured, "Rongrong," the tone seemed pampering and coaxing, "You should know, I I won’t leave you untouched all the time, will you?”

When he said these words, he couldn't help kissing her smooth and soft cheeks, the touch and fragrance were addictive, and it was easy to draw out the beasts lurking deep in the flesh and blood.

Without waiting for her answer, his fingers pinched her chin as if he had his own willpower, forcing her to open her mouth slightly, then lowered her head and kissed in, intense lips and tongue intertwined, hot temperature, ambiguous sound.

The book that I was about to get was somehow swept to the ground.

Jiang Yunshen no longer supported his body, and knelt on one knee beside her leg, letting himself hold her down, and letting himself follow his will and desire, kissing the woman under him hastily and frantically.

After a long and deep kiss, the man kissed her sticky face, nose tip, eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Stay at home by yourself every day, Rongrong, don't you want to go out?"

(End of this chapter)