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

Lu Jingshen leaned over and pressed down, his lips lingering on her neck, feeling the delicacy and warmth of her skin. His kiss went all the way down, gently biting her collarbone, and every inch of her skin was ignited by his kiss. Lin Qian tilted her head back slightly, moaning, holding his shoulders tightly with both hands, feeling the pleasure and excitement brought by his every move.

"Depth of field..." Lin Qian's voice was soft and trembling, with a hint of desire and confusion. Her fingertips slid across his back, feeling the tightness and strength of his muscles.

Lu Jingshen's hands gently wandered over her body, feeling her every tremor. He whispered in her ear, his voice hoarse and full of desire: "Qianqian, do you know how beautiful you are?"

Lin Qian shook her head gently, her eyes full of shyness and love. She ran her fingers through his hair and gently grasped it, as if looking for a support.

"You're so beautiful that I can't breathe." Lu Jingshen's voice was full of lust. He gently grasped her wrists, lifted them above her head, and pressed his body down tightly, trapping her firmly in his arms. Lin Qian felt his strength and warmth, and waves of sweet numbness surged in her heart. She seemed to be immersed in his love.

"Depth of Field...I love you." Lin Qian said softly, tears glistening in her eyes.

Lu Jingshen was deeply touched by her words. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. This time the kiss was more affectionate and passionate, with endless love and desire. His kiss went all the way down from her lips, kissing her collarbone and chest. Every inch of her skin was ignited by his kiss, as if declaring their love.

Lin Qian's body trembled slightly under his touch. Her breathing became more and more rapid. She held his shoulders tightly with both hands, feeling the pleasure and stimulation brought by his every move. Her voice was low, with a hint of trembling and desire: "Depth of field..."

Lu Jingshen's hand slid across her waist, gently caressing her skin, feeling her softness and warmth. His kiss continued downwards, with endless love and desire, as if he wanted to leave his kiss marks on every inch of her skin.

"Qianqian, you are my only one." Lu Jingshen's voice was low and full of desire. His palms slid across her hips, feeling her curves and temperature.

Lin Qian was deeply surrounded by his love, her heart filled with happiness and touching. She gently stroked his cheek and whispered: "Depth of Field, you are also my only one."

The two bodies were tightly entangled on the bed, as if they were going to merge into each other's souls. The night outside the window was deep, and the lights of the city were still bright, adding a touch of romance and warmth to their passionate moments. A faint fragrance filled the air, as if playing a moving melody for their love.

Their movements became more and more urgent, and passion filled the air, as if time had stopped at this moment, and only each other's existence was so real and important. Every kiss, every touch, was filled with endless love and commitment, and their bodies and souls reached a perfect fit at this moment.

Lu Jingshen was touched by her words, lowered his head, and kissed her lips again. This time the kiss was full of commitment and determination, as if announcing their future. His palms gently slid across her body, feeling the warmth and softness of every inch of her skin.

Lin Qian felt his every move, her body involuntarily responding to his touch, her heart filled with endless love and desire. Their bodies were tightly entangled on the bed, as if they were merging into each other's souls.

As the night deepened, the city lights outside the window were still bright, shining through the window onto the bed, adding a touch of romance and warmth to their passionate moments. The rose petals on the bed were scattered all over the floor, like a witness of love, and they sparkled faintly under the soft light.

Lin Qian's breathing was rapid and regular, and her eyes were sparkling with excitement and satisfaction. She felt that every touch and kiss from Lu Jingshen was like a passionate conversation, gently plucking her heartstrings. Their bodies were tightly embraced, and warmth and love were transmitted between their skins. Every touch made their emotions deeper.

Lu Jingshen's eyes were full of pampering and love. His fingers gently wandered over Lin Qian's body, exploring every sensitive spot and triggering her delicate reaction. His kiss was as deep and hot as the tide, going all the way down from her lips, kissing her soft skin. Every kiss mark was a mark of his love for her.

Lin Qian's fingertips gently stroked his back, feeling the strength and tightness of his muscles. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, bringing them closer to each other. Every kiss made her body more excited, and her breathing became more and more rapid, as if only his presence could make her complete.

In this night full of love and desire, their love finally reached a new height. Every movement was full of affection and tenderness, and their souls blended with each other in passion, like a silent symphony, telling of each other's emotions and commitment.

As the night deepened, their love continued to grow. It was not until dawn, when the first rays of morning light shone through the curtains into the room, that they parted reluctantly, leaving the room filled with love and warmth.

Lu Jingshen gently hugged Lin Qian, his eyes full of tenderness and care. He raised his hand and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, as if afraid of disturbing her dream. He whispered, "Baby, you've worked hard." His voice was low and full of love, like a beautiful lullaby.

Lin Qian felt Lu Jingshen's warmth and love. She nodded shyly, her voice weak but firm: "Well, I'm a little tired." A blush appeared on her face, like the rising sun, warm and bright.

The two leaned on each other, exhausted all night, and the fatigue of the body came like a tide. Lu Jingshen gently adjusted his posture, allowing Lin Qian to nestle more comfortably in his arms. He closed his eyes, feeling her breathing sounding softly in his ears, which was the most beautiful melody in his heart.

Lin Qian also closed her eyes, her breathing gradually becoming steady and deep. She felt like she was floating in the clouds, surrounded by Lu Jingshen's love, warm and at ease. She gently leaned on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, which was her most solid support.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and both of them were immersed in this tranquility and happiness. They leaned on each other, as if they were the only two people in the world. This love was like warm sunshine, illuminating their hearts and warming their world.

Soon, they both fell asleep. In the dream, they walked hand in hand in a sea of ​​flowers, and the breeze blew gently, bringing bursts of flower fragrance. They snuggled up to each other, enjoying this beauty and happiness. The scene in the dream was so real and beautiful, as if it was a portrayal of their future.