"Ding, the favorability of the strategy target is +15, and the current favorability is 30%."

The favorability suddenly doubled, and the system's voice was filled with excitement.

"Host, he is so sultry. He is obviously so seduced by your appearance that he still acts like a gentleman."

The system could see through Lu Moli's true nature at a glance.

Ha, what a prude man.

The man who was kissed was in a daze for a moment, and his hands suddenly stopped Sang Yu's waist.

Just as he imagined, his wife's waist was very soft and thin.

He lifted Sang Yu's chin with his other hand and rubbed it carefully with his cold fingertips.

Sang Yu maintained her posture cooperatively, with a slight curve at the corner of her lips, and her dark eyes looked directly at Lu Moli, her eyes full of deep love.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Her soft voice was like a long stream of water, but when it fell in Lu Moli's ears, it was more like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Sang Yu's face gradually appeared in his gray pupils.

Sang Yu's chin felt a sharp pain, and her cheap husband lifted her chin and kissed her lips.

The cold kiss was so unstructured that Sang Yu felt as if her lips were numb with cold.

This feeling is no less than licking a telephone pole with your tongue on a cold winter day.

Sang Yu felt the pain and couldn't help but bite Lu Moli's lips.

If he doesn't make it easy for her, she will retaliate in return.

Sang Yu never suffers in this kind of thing.

Lu Moli frowned and ended the kiss. Dark red blood instantly flowed out of the wound at the corner of his lip.

"Husband, your kissing skills are really not that good."

Sang Yu licked the blood on his lips with the tip of his tongue, a hint of contempt in his tone.

Lu Moli, who was despised by his wife again:...

"If Madam dislikes it, you can practice more with your husband." Lu Moli said.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingertips, "I will definitely study hard until my wife is satisfied."

[Yes, yes, my late husband is right, practice makes perfect, once you do it twice, you will become addicted.]

[The name deceased husband is a bit clever]

[It is necessary. This house is still dark during the day, and the maids who serve are paper figures. Except for the wedding room, the rest of the places are hung with white lanterns. In addition, although the deceased husband is handsome, he has a dead look on his face. He is obviously a dead ghost]

[Sister Yu is wearing a wedding dress and marrying a dead person. Could it be that she is... being matched to a ghost marriage?]

[If it was a ghost marriage, who married Sister Yu to a dead person? 】

[The dungeon character plot said: Your parents ordered you to marry a matchmaker under the arrangement of your parents, and you married a husband you have never met...]

[Damn, it’s scary to think about it]

Although Sang Yu couldn't see the barrage in the live broadcast room, she knew her situation clearly from the moment she appeared here.

But her main task is to make her cheap husband fall in love with her and then let her go willingly.

After leaving, Sang Yu thought about it...

She wants to take her husband back to her parents' home often!

Her parents will definitely cry with joy when they see her happily married.

Sang Yu has always been very active in fulfilling his filial piety.

But in the current situation, Sang Yu and Lu Moli's eyes were facing each other, and he no longer concealed his desire at all.

When a man tastes meat, he no longer wants to be vegetarian.

"Husband, it was you who said that we should cultivate our relationship first. As for other things, we can't rush it." Sang Yu said with a smile.

Lu Moli raised his eyebrows and said slowly in a cold voice: "There are many ways to cultivate relationships, and having sex is also a way to cultivate relationships."

Although what he said today was a slap in the face yesterday, he was not false at all.

His hands fell on Sang Yu's slim waist. Through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel the hot temperature on Sang Yu's waist, which made his fingertips tremble.

"Husband, you are a bit shameless." Sang Yu looked at him steadily.

"What happens between husband and wife on the bed has nothing to do with being shameless. I just want to fulfill my responsibilities as a husband." Lu Moli said seriously.

He was wearing a black gown and looked like an elegant white-faced scholar. It was obviously a fallacy, but in his words it was just the same thing.

He was the one who said he didn't want it at first, and he is the one who wants it now.

"Take all the food off the table!"

Lu Moli ordered the maids.

"Okay, master."

The maids who looked exactly the same cleared away all the food on the table and then left respectfully.

Suddenly only Sang Yu and Lu Moli were left in the empty front hall.

"Husband, please take away the food. What shall we eat?"

There was a playful smile on Sang Yu's lips, with a few strands of messy hair hanging down from her forehead.

Lu Moli put his hands on Sang Yu's waist and gently held her on the table.

"My husband thinks that my wife is more delicious than the food."

At this time, what he wanted to eat more was his newlywed wife.

[My late husband finally got the idea]

[No, no, no, he really knows he is hungry]

[Man, it’s time to prove whether you can do it or not]

[How long do you think this mosaic can be? 】

[Based on the previous time spent with my ex-husband, the average time would be two to three hours]

[Damn it, I don’t want to see the mosaic]

[Please, don’t code]

[I beg you that the thriller live broadcast room will enable high-definition and uncensored functions for VIP viewers]

Mosaic will never be absent from the pleading of the audience in the live broadcast room.

Sang Yu was sitting on the hard dining table. Because her movements were too large, her skirt was piled up, exposing her white and tender thighs.

Gray-purple smoke gradually filled the front hall, and the air was filled with the smell of incense.

The bright red mulberry elm in the smoke is like a blooming manju and sandalwood, full of temptation.

"Husband, if you eat me, what will I eat?"

Sang Yu put his hands on the table, crossed his long legs, and his smooth calves inadvertently rubbed against Lu Moli's gown.

A flash of scarlet flashed through Lu Moli's gloomy eyes. He held Sang Yu's slender ankle with his hand and said in a low voice, "What do you want to eat, madam?"

The smile on Sang Yu's lips deepened. She raised her hands and wrapped her arms around Lu Moli's neck.

Warm breath sprayed on Lu Moli's Adam's apple, and her soft voice was mixed with charm: "Then I will reluctantly eat my husband!"

After finishing speaking, Sang Yu's soft lips gently bit Lu Moli's Adam's apple, like a beautiful vampire eating. After leaving a mark that was unique to her, Sang Yu's tongue inadvertently licked the shallow teeth. mark.

Lu Moli's cold aura was a little confused, and his hands suddenly pressed Sang Yu's shoulders, pressing her body against the table.

The white jade hairpin in her hair fell off, and Sang Yu's black hair spread out. Her eyes flickered with the flickering candlelight until Lu Moli's body leaned down, blocking all the light...

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