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

Lin Qian's body trembled involuntarily, but Lu Jingshen's tongue tip gently withdrew at this moment, and then entered again without warning.

Her body was so tense that it seemed to break apart, and she could no longer make any sound. Although she tried hard to control her reaction, she could not resist the strong feeling. He bit her lips gently, as if sucking something, and this feeling intertwined with the pain, completely depriving her of control over her body.

In the surging waves, Lu Jingshen stopped the passionate kiss, his breath gently swept over Lin Qian's ears, sucking her cheeks, jaw and earlobes, and finally returning to her neck. This affectionate move made Lin Qian feel as if she was in a dreamy fairyland, where the wind carried the sweet fragrance of love and the waves reflected the gentle moonlight.

Her heartbeat was pounding wildly in her chest, as if being pulled by an invisible magic force, making her involuntarily close to him and blend into his world. She wrapped her arms around his waist, her fingertips gently sliding over his solid muscles, as if she was exploring an unknown universe.

Lu Jingshen lowered his head and looked at her deeply. His deep eyes were full of love and desire for her. He smiled slightly, and that smile was like a spring breeze, warm and intoxicating. He lowered his head again and gently covered her lips with his. This time the kiss was deeper and more passionate, as if he wanted to melt her whole body in his arms.

She felt her whole body tightening, as if silently praying that he would stay by her side forever.

Lin Qian could clearly feel that Lu Jingshen's white shirt had been "stained" by the "love" between them. At this moment, she was being gently held up by Lu Jingshen, and the emotions between them were surging like a tide, indescribable.

They walked through the spacious and bright living room and entered the bathroom. There, Lu Jingshen carefully placed her on the sink so that she could sit down safely. In front of her line of sight stood a huge mirror, reflecting the intimate figures of the two.

They were already frank with each other, but the black leather belt was still tightly bound around her arms. The image in the mirror showed him hugging her tenderly and tightly from behind, his breathing seemed rapid, revealing a strong male hormone.

Lin Qian was still immersed in the afterglow of the moment, and had not yet come to her senses. She only felt that the black leather belt had been loosened gently. She tried to move her body to get rid of the feeling of being bound, but found that her hands had been corroded by soreness and numbness, and she had no strength at all.

At this time, Lu Jingshen gently touched her neck from behind and continued to offer her a passionate and affectionate kiss. One of his arms stretched out from behind, wrapped around her slender waist, and guided her to look at him, and look at the indescribable intimate scene in the mirror together.

Lu Jingshen turned on the light in the bathroom, and the bright light made Lin Qian squint her eyes slightly. The moment she saw the mirror, her thoughts were like a flame that was ignited and burned fiercely.

In the mirror, she saw her face was covered with the flush of lust, her eyes were hazy and moist, as if containing endless desire, and her lips became red and moist due to the kiss, exuding a seductive scent.

Lin Qian felt as if she was in a blazing fire and trembled uncontrollably. Although her body was weak, she had lost the power to resist because of Lu Jingshen's provocation and could only let him take control of everything.

Lu Jingshen stared at her deeply, his eyes flashing with a deep light, as if he wanted to see through her heart. He approached her again, kissed her neck gently, and greedily tasted the sweetness of her body.

He leaned close to her ear, his voice low and possessive: "Qianqian, you are so beautiful."

Lin Qian gently closed her eyes, her heartbeat seemed to be led by Lu Jingshen's steady breathing, and she was completely immersed in his broad and warm embrace. Lu Jingshen's hands gently shuttled through her hair, and his whisper lingered in her ears: "Qianqian, you only belong to me."

At this moment, Lin Qian's cheeks were dyed red by the sunset. She leaned against the sink with difficulty, trying to use it to support her slightly unstable body. She raised her head, shyly dodging her eyes, but she never dared to look directly into Lu Jingshen's burning eyes.

However, Lu Jingshen did not intend to give up. He gently held her cheek, so that she could no longer escape his gaze: "Qianqian, look at me." His voice was firm and gentle, as if carrying an irresistible force.

Although Lin Qian's heart was filled with shyness and uneasiness, she knew that she could not escape at this moment. So, she mustered up her courage and refocused her eyes on the mirror. In the mirror, she saw the tall figure of Lu Jingshen, who stood behind her, and his broad shoulders seemed to be able to shield her from all the wind and rain.

Lu Jingshen was much taller than her, and his figure looked so majestic in the mirror. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes full of tenderness and possessiveness for her. He said softly, "Qianqian, you are mine. Every inch of your skin and every smile belong to me."

Lin Qian's heartbeat accelerated again, and her body seemed to be tightly wrapped by an invisible force. She knew that she had been completely controlled by Lu Jingshen and could not extricate herself. But in this control, she felt an unprecedented sense of peace and happiness.

Not only her body, but also her spirit was immersed in the delicate feelings of every moment. Her eyes seemed to reflect the entire universe, deep and bright, shining with endless curiosity and desire to explore the unknown world.

She was in a garden full of flowers, and every flower seemed to be telling her a different story. She closed her eyes gently and breathed deeply in the fragrance of flowers in the air, as if she could hear the sound of flowers blooming and feel the pulse of their lives. Her fingers gently slid across the petals, as if she was playing a silent movement, and every note was full of vitality and beauty of life.

In her heart, this garden is not only a natural landscape, but also a spiritual space. She feels every flower, every leaf, and every ray of sunshine with her heart, as if she can resonate with them and experience an indescribable tranquility and joy. Her spirit is sublimated in this immersion, as if she is integrated with the entire universe and feels the infinite possibilities of life.

An indescribable desire surged in her heart, as if she was being pulled by an invisible force. She wanted to be controlled by Lu Jingshen's deep and sharp eyes, wanted to sink completely into his world and be completely used by him.

Her lips trembled slightly, and gently opened, as if inviting, or expecting. Her voice was like butter slowly melted by a fire, delicate and soft, each drop full of affection, dripping into Lu Jingshen's heart, stirring up ripples.

However, this time, Lu Jingshen seemed unusually patient. He did not rush to respond to her enthusiasm, but stared at her deeply with his eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. His fingers moved slowly and forcefully on her body, sometimes playing with her, sometimes lingering, as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music, and every move was full of love and tenderness.

Every touch made her heart beat faster, as if she was electrocuted. She couldn't help but close her eyes and let him leave hot kisses on her body.

"Jingshen..." She called his name softly, her voice full of expectation and desire. When Lu Jingshen heard her call, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his movements became gentler...

During this long wait, she felt unprecedented joy and satisfaction. She knew that she was completely controlled by Lu Jingshen, and her body and mind belonged to him completely. And she was willing to immerse herself in his world forever, to be used by him and loved by him.