Kicked the groom out of bed on the wedding day

There also seemed to be signs of heating up in the surroundings. The scorching heat flowed through the limbs and bones, and then became dizzy from being stimulated, the hairs all over the body stood up, and goose bumps shivered.

Qi He, don't blink his peach blossom eyes already full of passion, staring at Yan Shili's face with double shadows from time to time.

The wine he drank in the private room seemed to have an aftertaste, making his judgment blurred.

Although I just drank a glass of ice water, I still lack acetaldehyde dehydrogenase, so I am a little drunk.

But Qi He has always had a good capacity for alcohol, and the one or two glasses he drank at the dinner table didn't help at all. If he didn't realize the reason, then he could really wake up his mind.

Don't be a little unbelievable, Qi He approached Yan Shili with the heat radiating from his body, his voice was hoarse and terrible: "You gave me medicine?"

Yan Shili looked at him with a cold expression. When he was in the box, Han Lang ordered someone to add something to Qi He's other wine, and he also put some in the other ice water that he handed to Qi He just now, just in case one.

"It's just a little bit of aphrodisiac." Yan Shili looked at Qi Hebie's cup on the table after drinking, there were still ice cubes in it that hadn't melted.

Turning her eyes back to Qi Hebie, Yan Shili looked into Qi Hebie's eyes and showed a tender smile: "You can bear it, I want to take a bath first."

He mentioned the word 'bathing' twice, Qi He don't think that Yan Shili is clearly inviting him.

There was an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, like a cat's paw repeatedly scratching his heart, hooking him itchingly.

Seeing that Yan Shili was about to turn around and walk to the bathroom, Qi Hebie immediately took a step forward and hugged Yan Shili's slender waist from behind.

He traced Yan Shili's auricle with his lips, his breathing was rough and disordered, and he said in a low and hoarse voice next to Yan Shili's ear: "I can't bear it, let's wash together."

Yan Shili didn't say a word of rejection, but turned her head and kissed Qi Hebei's face.

The hotness in his heart burned up all at once, igniting Qi He's other rationality in an instant, and he eagerly carried Yan Shili to the bathroom.

The thread in his mind seemed to be disconnected suddenly, he couldn't think about anything except the surging desire, and even Yan Shili's face became hazy.

With a bang, the bathroom door was violently opened, and Qi Hebie pushed Yan Shili in eagerly.

Yan Shili was still calm, he raised his head slightly so that it would be more convenient for Qi He not to make trouble on his neck, and reached out his hand under the shower to turn on the hot water.

Splashing hot water was poured on the two of them, and steaming mist soon rose around them.

Qi He took off his shirt and threw it on the ground, then turned Yan Shili, whose back was facing him, to face him.

The warm and rushing water splashed on his hair and face, making it difficult to open his eyes. Qi He stopped holding Yan Shili's head and kissed it based on his feeling.

Yan Shili opened her mouth obediently, allowing Qi Hebie's hot tongue to enter her mouth and exchange saliva with her.

He raised his hand to hold Qi Hebie's sharp-edged cheeks carefully, and suddenly gusts of heat ran across his cheeks, whether it was hot water or tears.

"You haven't finished unbuttoning just now, let me finish it for you, huh?" Qi He put his hands in Yan Shili's clothes and said vaguely.

He seemed to be completely drunk, indulging in the trap of Yan Shili's mellow fragrance.

I can't see or hear anything, I just want to linger with the person in my arms.