The president’s soul is obsessed with his little wife

The proud breasts in front of him instantly made his eyes scarlet red. He put his arms around Shi Luyao's waist and played with her gently with the tip of his tongue.

Shi Luyao couldn't help but scratch his back.

Fu Sijue laid her gently on the bed, the heat of his breath wrapping around her neck. He looked at Shi Luyao, whose eyes were blurred, and covered the two of them with the quilt.

"Yao Yao, have you noticed that I can't kiss it enough?" Fu Sijue asked her in a hoarse voice.

"You're not serious," Shi Luyao breathed lightly and scolded him.

"Yao Yao, would you like a massage?" His voice was hoarse and low.

The subsequent gentle and heavy massage made Shi Luyao surrender instantly, with waves of redness rising on her face.

"Sijue, stop..."

She really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yao Yao, your changes tell me not to stop..." He bit her earlobe and said.

When Shi Luyao reached her highest point, the two enjoyed this sweet moment.

……

The next morning, perhaps because she was too tired from last night's work, Shi Luyao went to bed very early. When she woke up, she checked the time and saw that it was only six o'clock.

She turned over slightly, picked up her phone and read the messages.

When it was raining last night, she heard the vibrating message on her phone, but Fu Sijue was so flirtatious that she couldn't read it.

She swiped open the screen of her phone and replied one by one. Then she clicked on Moments and selected a photo of her hugging Fu Sijue. Shi Luyao thought about it and wrote "One of the most important moments in life, completeness." Done." and pressed publish.

At this time, Fu Sijue hugged her from the back and naturally put his hands into her clothes with a satisfied look on his face.

Shi Luyao put down her phone, closed her eyes and rested again.

"Yao Yao, it's only six o'clock" Fu Sijue said to her as if he was still sleeping.

"I'll keep my eyes open for a while," she replied lazily.

It was just dawn, but someone in the bedroom was slowly losing sleep.

Their whispered conversations were heard one after another in the room...

"Husband, you...you are messing around again"

"Yao Yao..." His voice sounded a little hoarse.

"You gangster, um...don't..."

The woman gasped slightly.

Fu Sijue was on top of her, kissing her neck. Shi Luyao uncomfortably lifted the sling and dropped it.

Fu Sijue gently pulled her to sit up and kissed her breasts. His hands were not idle either, going around her waist and slowly reaching forward.

Fu Sijue gently pushed her hair back.

That tender kiss made Shi Luyao's changes become more and more obvious.

"You, where did you learn this..." She gasped, unable to speak clearly.

"The films Qi Yao lent me...there are many more...let's try slowly"

"I always do these immoral things," she scolded him with a gasp.

Fu Sijue picked up Shi Luyao's hands and put them on the back of her hands.

"You..." Before she could finish her words, Fu Sijue took her hand with both hands and massaged it slowly.

And he continued to kiss the tender white skin in front of him, unable to extricate himself.

"You...you're like this again" Shi Luyao was going crazy. Every time he bit her gently, she was tortured so hard that she couldn't control herself.

Fu Sijue's blood gradually boiled, and the two slowly blended into each other, enjoying this beautiful morning...

During the days of living together, Shi Luyao was once again impressed by Fu Sijue's fighting prowess.

"If you do this, you won't have to get up later," Shi Luyao protested.

"It's only what time it is, Yaoyao, you have so much confidence in me." He stared at her with a meaningful smile.

Shi Luyao's face turned red.