100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Wedding night can be confusing...

Yu Chu felt a little dazed after taking a shower.

It's impossible to pretend to be confused, Lord God has already returned, and he said, he remembers the matter of the small plane... Damn, do you dare to sleep with him?

After blowing her head, she gathered the bath towel, walked to the master bedroom, and saw the person leaning against the bed reading a book.

Seeing her coming, Luo Chen's beautiful eyes were slightly curved, he put down the book in his hand, sat obediently, blinked and waited for her to approach, reaching out to hug her.

Over the years, he still doesn't like places with many people, nor does he like being touched. But the state of being completely immersed in self-consciousness is gone.

It's just that in front of Yu Chu, he is still as good as a child - as he began to bear the title of the heir of the Luo family and appeared in the public eye, he almost quickly gained a lot of fans.

The daughters of the aristocratic family were all fascinated. There used to be bold girls who had been chasing after a long time, but they actually said that it was okay to sleep for one night...

Of course Yu Chu had a black question mark face, but fortunately Luo Chen handled it very well. He had seen his coldness in rejecting people, and now there are almost no girls who dare to confess.

Yu Chu is sometimes melancholy. As the main god of the plane, Feng Qing is undoubtedly the most dazzling one in the crowd in these small planes.

But the key is that every time she is in the identity, it is not necessarily the right one with him.

Yu Chu sighed slightly, but his chin was lifted by a slender finger. Luo Chen's eyes were slightly curved, and his cool fingertips lightly pinched her face, and suddenly said in a low voice:

"Baby."

Yu Chu was taken aback.

The beautiful facial features of the person in front of him were soft, and he blinked at her innocently and happily.

It was obviously pitch-black, but between the black and white, there was like a handful of starlight scattered in pieces.

—Made, seduce again.

The name he used to call him in the past was called out in a low voice by him at this time, and the bite sound was a bit crisp.

Yu Chu closed his eyes, opened them again, grabbed the man's slender neck, raised his head, and kissed him.

"You're the baby, dear, lie down."

Luo Baobao blinked, and was easily overwhelmed by the girl. He stretched out his hand, but was held back on the bed. The girl leaned over and gently touched his thin and soft lips, then down and kissed his neck.

"..."

The slender young man lay on his back, his thin lips slightly parted, he felt the girl's hand reach into the hem of his clothes, swiping across the hard and beautiful abdominal texture, he breathed slightly, rubbed the streamer in his eyes, and pursed his lips.

His slender fingers unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his delicate and white collarbone. Seeing the person below him frown, panting slightly, his eyes sparkling, Yu Chu raised his eyebrows, finally feeling a little more comfortable.

However, it turns out that there is a huge disparity in the strength of men and women. When her waist was so soft that she wanted to go down, the sparkling baby under her body buckled her waist in dissatisfaction, wrapped her slender fingers around her shoulders, rolled over and pressed her down, and said in a low voice, "... Are you tired?"

"..."

Before the word "tired" was spoken, he lowered his eyes again, put a kiss on her lips, then blinked at her, and said softly, "I'll just come."

Yu Chu: "..."

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The story of the young master of the Luo family and his wife can be called a modern version of Cinderella's fairy tale. Everyone envies Mrs. Luo's good luck, but only Luo Chen knows how huge and turbulent it was when she first saw the girl that day. of joy.

As if destined.