After the flash marriage, the abstinent president embraces his wife and pampers her every day

He gently held her face and looked at her affectionately, as if he wanted to carve every detail of her into his heart. His kiss fell on her forehead as softly as drizzle, and he gently stroked her hair, as if telling his sad love story.

"I love you more than any words can tell you." He whispered, his voice full of tenderness and determination. His kiss gradually became hot, falling on her cheek, as warm and hot as the summer sun.

He held her arms tightly, as if he wanted to pass all his strength to her. His kisses left blushes on her neck, which were the mark of his love and his endless care and protection for her.

The air around them seemed to be ignited by his kiss, hot and strong, filled with irresistible love and passion. He looked at her affectionately, his eyes full of obsession and desire for her. His lips gently wandered across her forehead, cheeks, and neck, and every touch was like an electric current that struck her heart.

He continued to leave his mark on her, and each kiss was as firm as a vow, full of love and commitment to her. Their bodies pressed tightly together, as if there was no gap, making people feel the deep emotions between them. In his arms, Lin Qian seemed to feel his heartbeat, which was their unique melody.

The moonlight shone through the French windows onto the large, soft bed, reflecting his deep and complex eyes. He stared at Lin Qian in his arms, his eyes filled with endless tenderness and obsession.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and whispered in Lin Qian's ear: "Qianqian, do you know? Every look and every movement of yours are like bright stars, illuminating the darkness in my heart. I don't want to be a saint or a gentleman. I just want to love you well, protect you with all I have, and let you feel this love."

Lin Qian seemed to hear his whispers, her body trembling slightly in his arms, as if responding to his affection. She closed her eyes tightly, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, as if telling of her inner shyness and throbbing.

He stared at her, feeling a strong urge in his heart to continue to the next step, to relieve her pain and bring her endless happiness in his own way.

But he told himself that he must restrain himself, but Lin Qian twisted uneasily in his arms, murmuring softly: "I'm so hot, please help me..."

His inner defenses were finally broken, and he suddenly embraced Lin Qian like a wild animal driven by passion. His kiss swept over her like a storm, landing on her cheeks, forehead, and then all the way down, finally imprinting affectionately on her trembling lips. His kiss was full of tenderness and affection, as if he was pouring out his full love and promise to her, making her unable to resist in this passionate kiss.

Lin Qian gradually lost herself in his kiss, her body trembling in his arms, as if responding to his deep affection. She closed her eyes tightly, letting him lead her into this world full of love.

Liu Yufeng hugged Lin Qian in his arms, found her cherry lips and kissed her hard.

The tender pink lips like jelly were held tightly in the mouth and sucked repeatedly. The flexible big tongue pried open the pearly teeth and entangled with the small lilac tongue to lick and playfully.

"Hmm..." Lin Qian was almost unable to breathe from the kiss. She grabbed Liu Yufeng's clothes on his chest with her little hands and moaned.

Seeing that Lin Qian was almost suffocated by the kiss, he stopped reluctantly and kissed the little cutie in his arms again and again.

He felt his brain was starved of oxygen, and an indescribable feeling of heat surged over him like a tide, making him feel suffocated. He frowned, and sweat soaked his forehead, slid down his cheeks, and dripped onto the ground, forming a small water stain.

He felt that the tie was suffocating him, so he couldn't help but reach out to pull it. He gently pinched the two ends of the tie and pulled it down hard. The tie instantly loosened its restraint and he felt a sense of relief. However, this did not completely relieve his feeling of heat, so he simply tore open his shirt and let the cool air directly touch his skin.

He threw his shirt on the ground casually, lying on the soft bed with his upper body naked, like a tired cheetah, breathing heavily. His chest rose and fell with the rhythm of his breathing, like a lonely mountain struggling in the desert, trying to find a trace of coolness in the endless heat.

His trembling hands slowly reached out to Lin Qian's body to help her untie the restraints...

Under the moonlight, their figures intertwined, as if forming a beautiful painting. He gently caressed her body, and every movement was full of love and tenderness. He let her pain dissipate in love, and let her happiness bloom in his arms.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and they seemed to be the only two people in the world. Their heartbeats intertwined and became their own unique melody. In this melody, they felt each other's love and commitment, and also felt the wonder and beauty of life.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, waking Liu Yufeng from his sweet dream. He rubbed his eyes and began to recall what happened last night.

After he brought Lin Qian back, he found that something was wrong with her. Although he could have taken advantage of her situation and helped her, he knew that this was not what she wanted, nor was it what he wanted. His love for her should be pure and noble. He did not want to get her in this way, and he did not want to taint his love in this way.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge in his heart, and gently let her go.

So he told the maid at home, "Take her to take a bath. She may be feeling a little uncomfortable and needs to cool down. Please take good care of her until she recovers."

The maid nodded respectfully and helped Lin Qian towards the bathroom.

He walked back to the guest room next door with a heavy heart. The door closed slowly behind him, making a dull sound. He stood by the door, panting slightly, as if the walk just now had consumed all his strength. He took off his coat, threw it on a chair beside him, and then walked towards the bathroom step by step.

The bathroom door was gently pushed open, and a damp and cold air rushed towards him. He shuddered, but this did not stop him from moving forward. He turned on the shower and let the cold water pour down from the top of his head, hitting his skin and causing waves of chills.

He closed his eyes, trying to use the cold water to extinguish his inner desire and the heat in his body, but the fire in his heart was like a wildfire fanned by the wind, growing stronger and stronger.