After the flash marriage, Mr. Jiu, your wife seduced Li Wanyi and Song Yubai

Li Wanyi watched Ji Xiandong leave, looking at the car driving away, his thoughts completely drifting into the distance.

She stood there steadily, the cool night wind blowing on her body but she didn't feel cold at all.

Suddenly, a coat with the scent of fir was draped over her shoulders. The familiar smell surrounded her, and she knew who it was without looking.

Song Yubai wrapped her whole body tightly in his arms, and a magnetic and hoarse voice came from above his head, "Honey, the temperature has cooled down. It's cold outside. Go back."

Li Wanyi rested her head on his shoulder, "Ji Xiandong said that my dad's case will be reopened on the 5th."

Song Yubai was silent for a moment, "Don't be afraid. I will accompany you when the time comes. Everything will be fine. Our family will be neat and tidy during the Chinese New Year this year."

Li Wanyi sniffed her slightly red nose, "In previous years, no matter where I was, my dad would celebrate my birthday with me. This year he was unjustly imprisoned, but I can't even see his face."

Song Yubai said softly, "Honey, our dad has never forgotten you. Even if he has no personal freedom inside, he still hasn't forgotten that today is your birthday. He asked someone to bring you a gift."

Li Wanyi looked at him with bright eyes and asked in surprise, "Where is it?"

"In the room." Song Yubai bent down and squatted down, "Come up, my wife, I will carry you back."

Li Wanyi lay on him from behind and naturally put her hands around his neck, "When was it sent? Why didn't I know?"

She weighed very little, only about [-] kilograms. Song Yubai picked her up without much effort and said as he walked, "Jiang Si brought her here in the afternoon. At that time, you and Xiaotong were having afternoon tea in the back garden. I I’ll put it in the bedroom for you.”

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'm afraid you might feel sad after seeing it and still hold it in your heart."

"Where do you get this logic? I won't feel sad after reading it later?"

"That's different. When it gets quiet at night, I will have a way to relieve you. During the day, Yangzi and Xiaotong are still there, so we can't do adult sports behind closed doors, right?"

"You..." Li Wanyi hit him on the shoulder.

"Honey, use a little harder and it will feel quite comfortable."

Li Wanyi pinched his neck with both hands, "If I don't agree with you, I'll talk dirty and make you skinny! Believe it or not, I'll strangle you to death?"

"You don't believe it, because you can't bear it."

Hearing this, Li Wanyi tried to strangle him, but Song Yubai stretched his neck to ask her to let him go.

The two were noisy, and Song Yubai carried her all the way back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Wanyi saw the exquisitely packaged red gift box on the dressing table.

The gift box is not big and can be held in one palm, but it is heavier than expected.

Li Wanyi carefully opened the outer packaging, and what came into view was a completely pink dreamy crystal ball that combined a music box and a carousel.

After she tightened the strings a few times, every delicate pony inside began to gallop happily, twinkling with the flying sequin stars, and silver falling down.

As the music plays, it feels like I have returned to my childhood.

Li Wanyi liked to collect all kinds of crystal balls when she was a child, but she had never seen such a beautiful and dreamy crystal ball.

She looked up and saw a greeting card at the bottom of the gift box.

When Li Wanyi saw the vigorous and powerful font, tears welled up again. It was Li Zheng's own handwriting.

The content is:

Nannan, seeing the words is like seeing the face.

Dad, I'm sorry to miss your birthday this year.

I can’t even say happy birthday to you in front of you,

I hope you won't be angry with dad,

Dad is here to wish you a happy birthday and may you always be happy.

Dad will always love you and wait for me.

Li Zheng's own handwriting.

After Li Wanyi finished reading, her throat was choked, and tears fell even harder in the blink of an eye.

She just felt too uncomfortable and didn't speak. She just bit her lip and cried, her eyes falling down her cheeks like broken beads.

The electric curtains in the bedroom slowly closed, making a small sound.

Song Yubai adjusted the ambient light to a warm color, stepped forward and hugged her from behind, kissed her slender swan neck with his thin lips, and whispered softly, "Wife..."

"Xiao Bai, I miss him so much, and I don't know how he has been doing lately."

"Honey, don't cry, our dad will feel bad when he sees it." Song Yubai's brows furrowed sharply.

Li Wanyi's tears soaked his shirt, and a flash of hot flashes made his body stiffen, and he felt distressed in his heart.

After a long time, he slowly said, "I will also feel sad."

The light in the room was dim. Li Wanyi hugged his waist tightly, her shoulders trembled, and she let out a low and suppressed sob. She sobbed and raised her head slightly, "Honey, please help me, okay?"

"Okay." When she said this, Song Yubai felt that his bones were brittle.

He couldn't help but reach out to touch the tears on her cheeks, lowered his head and kissed her, giving her silent comfort.

The two hugged each other tightly and kissed, pecking and kissing each other, as naturally as drinking water and breathing, with less passion and desire and more tenderness.

Li Wanyi's fingers brushed across the man's neck, sliding slightly along the fair skin next to the delicate collarbone, and finally her fingertips landed on his strong chest muscles.

In the dim and lingering atmosphere of the room, the warm fingertips stretched to ignite the fire, and the clothes were removed.

Song Yubai kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, followed by the center of her eyebrows, the bridge of her nose, the corners of her lips, and then down to her chin. The dense kisses burned her body, making her blush and heartbeat.

Li Wanyi's chin was swept by the man's short stubble, and the air gradually disappeared, causing a dizzy feeling.

Her legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, and at a certain moment, his low and muffled voice could not stop trembling at the end.

Once it ends, it quickly enters the next exciting battle situation.

When he saw her wearing the 'new' jersey he gave her, his deep eyes contained a surge that aroused all the crazy desires in his heart.

At midnight, Song Yubai didn't know where to start ravaging her. He couldn't put it down, and his voice was lustful and hoarse, "Wife, when our father comes out, can you give me a daughter?"

Li Wanyi just felt that no matter how much she loved him, she couldn't love him enough. She loved him deeply and deeply, and she really wanted to give birth to a new life with him.

"Okay, I promise you."

Her eyes were blurred but firm, just like the first time in Jiuxuanmen when he asked her, 'Do you know who he is? ’.

At that time, she also looked at him with this look and whispered his name softly.

Hearing her exact answer, Song Yubai's eyes were filled with scarlet. He murmured her name over and over again, "Yibao...Yibao..."

There has always been a gap in physical strength between men and women, and even when she was exhausted, he remained tireless.

The sweat on his forehead slid down to his well-boned chin, and dripped onto her flat belly.

In this silent night, there is a special atmosphere in the room that makes people's hearts beat faster.

On the dressing table, the dreamy crystal ball and pink diamond ring shine brightly.