Pampered By Mr President!

After listening to Yue Yiming's words, Mei Ning's heart was pounding fiercely.

Bridal chamber? !

She... can't even think about it.

Seeing Mei Ning's blushing blood dripping, Yue Yiming's lips smiled deeper, simple, kind, and easily shy, how could he be so cute?

"Don't worry, if you weren't ready when you were in the bridal chamber, I won't force you."

Yue Yiming explained, otherwise, what should she do when Mei Ning has been struggling with the bridal chamber.

Mei Ning couldn't lift her shy head, and was suffocated by Yue Yiming's jokes, okay?

"It's getting late...you, go to bed too."

Yue Yiming said naturally, "I think we should be more familiar with each other."

Meining: "???"

"Tonight, I will sleep with you."

"!!!"

Looking at the stiff Mei Ning, Yue Yiming pulled the book in her hand and put it aside, then took the remote control to turn off the indoor lights, and looked at the still stiff Mei Ning and said, "Go to sleep."

Meining: "······"

Yue Yiming lay down, watching Mei Ning still leaning against the bed, and smiled softly: "Want me to hold you?"

Hearing this, Mei Ning was clever, pulled the quilt and lay down, but it was far, far away from Yue Yiming.

Yue Yiming stretched out his big hand and pulled Mei Ning into his arms.

The elegant breath came, making Mei Ning flushed, and a nervous heart wanted to jump out of his chest!

Yue Yiming held the exquisite delicate body in his arms, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Hugging her to sleep, as comfortable as he thought.

Mei Ning froze, staring at the black shadow in the dark, regretting the intestines are all green, she should let him send her back.

She was really nervous to be held by him like this.

"Can't sleep?" Suddenly, Yue Yiming opened his eyes, his voice a little hoarse.

However, Mei Ning still knows too little about men. If he changes to a mousse or hears such a question from Choo Ja Jiyang, he will definitely deny it, and then immediately close his eyes and go to sleep.

But Mei Ning nodded at Yue Yiming stupidly: "Yeah."

Immediately afterwards, Yue Yiming gave a low laugh: "It just so happens that I can't sleep either."

Mei Ning moved her stiff body slightly, and was about to say: Let's chat, but Yue Yiming spoke first: "Then let's do something else."

Mei Ning blinked, and when she was thinking about other things she could do, Yue Yiming's lips had already been kissed.

Mei Ning's pupils widened, and Yue Yiming's kiss this time was deeper than before, almost making her breathless. Most importantly, his hands seemed to have penetrated into her clothes...

When Yue Yiming's warm palm touched her like a jade body, Mei Ning only felt a thud in his brain, and his nerves were tense.

This feeling made her incomprehensibly scared.

Yue Yiming had never treated her like this, it was the first time tonight.

Yue Yiming felt that kissing her would be addictive, and touching her would make him fascinated.

When Yue Yiming's big hand couldn't help coming to Mei Ning's body, she subconsciously reached out and grabbed his big hand.

Yue Yiming took a deep breath, hugged her slender waist, and said hoarsely, "Go to sleep."

Although Mei Ning was very nervous, he nodded wisely: "Yeah."

Maybe it was too nervous, or maybe it was really too tired after a busy day, being hugged by Yue Yiming and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she was awakened by the knock on the door the next day, she was still held in Yue Yiming's arms.