Monk, this child is yours

The flower building is more lively than before, the sound of the piano, the noise mixed with the sound of gossip came from a distance, Ye Qingshuang was wearing a blue robe leaning on the railing, looking forward to the downstairs, her moist eyes blinked from time to time , reddish lips pursed as if angry.

Long black hair hung down in front of her body, and the wide neckline was open to reveal the white skin inside. The guests downstairs looked at Ye Qingshuang blatantly from time to time, but Ye Qingshuang turned a blind eye.

It wasn't until the people in white clothes entered the flower building that Ye Qingshuang showed a bright smile on his face, and exclaimed to the people downstairs, "Feixue."

Then he quickly walked down the stairs, and ran downstairs to the man. The man saw Ye Qingshuang with a doting smile, and put his arms around Ye Qingshuang's slender waist. Ye Qingshuang obediently went into the man's arms Leaned, rubbed the man's shoulder, raised his eyes and said: "It's really late today, Feixue."

Han Feixue touched Ye Qingshuang's smooth black hair, walked up the stairs slowly, lowered her long eyelashes, gently kissed Ye Qingshuang's side face, and said with a smile: "I came late today because of something, Qingshuang is blaming me? "

As long as Han Feixue will come, how could Ye Qingshuang be angry?Although he was not angry, he pretended to be angry and said with a cold face: "Feixue made me wait so long, I will punish you for drinking."

Han Feixue was amused by Ye Qingshuang's expression that seemed angry but not angry, hooked the corners of her mouth, stepped into the door with Ye Qingshuang in her arms, then sat at the table, put Ye Qingshuang on his lap, took the jug and said: "Then tonight You can drink as many cups as Qingshuang punishes you."

Ye Qingshuang put her arms around Han Feixue's neck to stabilize her body, took the jug from Han Feixue's hand, lowered her eyes, took the wine glass from the table, poured a glass of wine, and moved it to Han Feixue's mouth: "Fei Xue punished this glass first. "

Han Feixue took a sip from the wine glass that Ye Qingshuang moved over, and kissed the soft lips of Ye Qingshuang who was looking down at him.

Ye Qingshuang opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue, a stream of clear water slipped in along the corner of Han Feixue's mouth, Ye Qingshuang naturally drank the wine that Han Feixue had spent, bit Han Feixue's lips deeply, and deepened the kiss.

The two kissed inseparably, Ye Qingshuang was close to Han Feixue and kept rubbing against Han Feixue, Han Feixue's hand wrapped around Ye Qingshuang's waist moved in along the open chest, and kept rubbing the place on Ye Qingshuang's chest.

Ye Qingshuang moved in shock, almost biting Han Feixue's lip.

Ye Qingshuang pushed Han Feixue's chest hard, until Han Feixue let go of his lips, and then he said coquettishly, "Feixue feels better today than before."

When Ye Qingshuang said these words, she twisted her waist, rubbed her body, and put down something as hard as iron, and blew hot air into Han Feixue's ear, and said softly: "Feixue, Qingshuang is just right today, you don't have to bear it." so hard."

After Ye Qingshuang said these words, something under Han Feixue's body changed.

Han Feixue hugged Ye Qingshuang by the waist and walked towards the bed, pressing her under her body, her voice was a little hoarse, "Qingshuang's invitation, how could I not agree, after tonight, Qingshuang will be my wife."

Hearing the word "madam", Ye Qingshuang was so happy that she almost shed tears, no matter how many love words she heard in the flower building, no one said the word "madam" so carefully.

Ye Qingshuang felt that he had chosen the right person in his life, and he would have no regrets.