Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Su Muying looked at his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and stroked his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the person whose eyes were closed couldn't help but soften slightly.

Lifting her head, she pressed a soft kiss on his lips.

She smiled with her dark eyes, staring at him, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up.

"An Xianyang, I love you."

It was a love affair of many years.

Su Muying didn't think about it, so she said it easily and defenselessly.

Then hugged the man's waistline tightly with both hands.

When An Xianyang woke up, he saw Su Muying falling asleep in his arms.

Suddenly a little lost in thought.

The pale golden sunlight fell on Su Muying's face through the curtains, making it even more crystal clear.

The rosy and soft lips were slightly pursed, and the slender and slender brows were stretched.

It looks good. "Still awake." An Xianyang propped his chin, lowered his eyes to look at Su Muying's face, and smiled.

Suddenly, he lowered his head, and his lips fell on Su Muying's mouth, tossing and turning, sucking lightly or heavily.

Su Muying seemed to feel the strength on her lips.

Frowning, he reminded him uncomfortably, don't start, stretched out his hand to push An Xianyang away.

Unwillingly, An Xianyang leaned forward again.

Like a child who can't eat grapes.

Be sure to eat the sweetest grape.

"Shut up, sleep..."

An Xianyang was serious.

Stretching out his hand to pull her head, he pressed his lips heavily against Su Muying's, biting her lips lightly, seeing that Su Muying hadn't woken up yet, An Xianyang suddenly bit hard.

Su Muying frowned in pain, widened her eyes, looked at An Xianyang, and was stunned.

"what are you going to do?"

An Xianyang leaned on her body, buried his head in her neck, suddenly stuck out his tongue and lightly licked Su Muying's earlobe.

Su Muying's body trembled, and she felt a tingling sensation spreading through her body, causing her to grit her teeth.

An Xianyang put Su Muying's earlobe in his mouth and sucked it gently.

Su Muying seemed to understand what he was going to do.

I didn't know where to put my hands and feet, so I could only wrap them around An Xianyang's waist lightly.

An Xianyang's kiss fell from the earlobe, to the cheek, to the corner of the lips, to the neck, and finally landed on the collarbone.

His kiss lingered between her delicate and beautiful collarbones, and his tongue gently traced the shape of her collarbone.

Su Muying trembled, her face was flushed, and her breathing became slightly short.

Suddenly, all eyes came together.

Seriously looked into An Xianyang's eyes.

If he wants himself, then she will give it to him.

As if she had made up her mind, Su Muying raised her hand to support An Xianyang's head, and took the initiative to press her lips on his lips, her white and crystal clear arms gently wrapped around his neck.

An Xianyang's breathing stagnated, and his body tensed up suddenly.

The depth in the eyes is even more smeared with an invisible color.

With Su Muying's movements, it will become deeper.

"Mu Ying, can I?"

An Xianyang looked at the woman in front of him.

He is asking for Su Muying's consent.

An Xianyang has always been a person who looks rough on the surface but delicate in heart.

His tenderness was only given to Su Muying.

"Okay, but lighter."

Su Muying felt that asking herself to say something now would be a bit fatal.

Why did he have to ask the girl about this kind of thing?

Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for yourself?

An Xianyang's eyes were unusually deep, stained with strong lust, his movements were almost impatient to tear Su Muying's clothes, but he didn't tear them apart, his hands moved even more urgently, and he couldn't use his strength, the clothes were torn apart by him.

The white skin was suddenly exposed, piercing his eyes.

An Xianyang's breathing suddenly became heavy, Su Muying's movements trembled, and he took off his clothes.

An Xianyang's kisses started to mess up and fell everywhere.

There are already marks on Su Muying's fair skin.

He held her waist, clasped his fingers lightly, and entered gently and slowly.

Su Muying's face was pale, and she put her hands on his shoulders, leaving a few pinch marks from her nails.

However, her face was pale and her lips were bitten tightly.

In the end it was the first time, she didn't have any experience.

I can only feel the pain that person brings to me.

There is still sweat on the forehead.

Chuhong sprinkled lightly, flowing slowly.

Her snow-white legs were dyed with a layer of crimson charm.

"Mu Ying." An Xianyang kissed the corner of her lips.

Su Muying's eyes have completely lost focus.

The eyes of the whole person were covered with a layer of charm.

It made An Xianyang's eyes darker.

The pain in her body hadn't dissipated, Su Muying moved her body lightly, the pain spread again, like tearing, she couldn't bear it anymore, crystal clear tears slowly condensed in her eye sockets.

An Xianyang felt distressed, and kissed her teardrops away drop by drop.

Su Muying's body slowly stretched out.

Waiting for the pain to pass wave by wave, she felt a gentle and jerky feeling.

It is pain, but it also seems to be beautiful.

An Xianyang kissed her, feeling extremely excited and happy in his heart.

"Mu Ying, I love you..."

His voice was very soft.

Su Muying hugged him gently, feeling the warmth and energy from his lean body, her cheeks were slightly red.

"……I love you too……"

A room of spring will eventually dissipate.

An Xianyang hugged Su Muying contentedly, and kissed Su Muying who had fallen asleep due to fatigue again, with a gentle smile on his lips.

He felt happiness and pity intertwined in his heart more than once.

Mu Ying's falling red seems to have given a score to the strange tribulations the two of them have experienced for so many years.

An Xianyang hugged her even tighter.

"Mu Ying, you will be mine from now on, you know?"

Although he knew that the person who fell asleep would not respond to himself.

But An Xianang still hugged her tightly.

It whispered in her ear.

"Mu Ying, I love you. I love you."

There was the sound of birds chirping cheerfully outside the window, and as the sun set, golden light shone in their room.

After so many years, it seems that those who leave the venue will eventually come together.

He still had this woman at such a moment when the sun was setting.

Complete possession, unity of mind and body.

An Xianyang gently buried his head on Su Muying's collarbone.

The corner of his mouth hooked.

The man seemed to be sleeping soundly.

But there was still a blush on his face.

An Xianyang couldn't help but kissed her lightly on the face again.

"Mu Ying. Sleep well, and when you wake up, I'll cook something delicious for you. You want to eat the delicious food I made for you."

An Xianyang's tone was very doting.

This is really a rare love and cherishment.

And Su Muying seemed to hear it, but also didn't seem to hear it.

He just moved his body that had been huddled in his arms.

There seemed to be a smile that was not a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If it is in a dream, it must be very sweet.