Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Some emotions have to be poured out, and no one can resist it.

Han Yichu's eyes are getting darker and darker.

Only Huang Qingwu would make him lose control.

Holding such a beloved one, I really can't do Liu Xiahui.

Only Huang Qingwu can make Han Yichu's breath of dust dissipate, and suddenly become more beautiful, like the blooming tea, burning voluptuous.

Han Yichu kissed Huang Qingwu deeply, but Huang Qingwu didn't cooperate yet and tossed about.

After drinking, she really made him love tighter.

"It's a real goblin, there is no way to take you~"

Han Yichu's tone was sighed and gentle, as well as spoiled and helpless.

That kind of tone really means taking Huang Qingwu as a treasure in my heart.

Huang Qingwu might be a little drunk, and wanted to be close to Han Yichu, and wanted to have closer and intimate contact with him.

Han Yichu also thought that the fire on him was ignited by Huang Qingwu.

Han Yichu couldn't control it, and the kiss gradually went down, and his hands were like playing the piano, like an electric current, which made Huang Qing dance tremble.

The more the Huang Qingwu dances, the more severe Han Yichu's torture is. It is a kind of sweet torture.

"Be nice, let's go back to the bedroom..."

When he said this, Han Yichu's breath was not stable, but he still restrained himself with the only sensible reason, hugged Huang Qingwu and led her into the bedroom.

Han Yichu seemed to treat the treasures like a little kiss and a little love, giving her the deepest feeling.

But at the last moment, Han Yichu was agitated and sweated all over his body.

He did not dare, indeed he did not dare. He was really afraid that after this time, Huang Qingwu would leave him again.

Just like that time, after the love, she woke up and disappeared.

Han Yichu was shocked by his thoughts, but he still stopped abruptly.

Huang Qingwu opened his misty eyes and seemed to be wondering, why did Han Yichu stop?

Han Yichu didn't dare to face Huang Qingwu's eyes at this moment because he didn't know how to answer, and some things Huang Qingwu forgot, he didn't know how to explain the past to her.

So he can only close his eyes and kiss the emperor's eyebrows, "Good boy, go to bed first, I'll take a shower in the bathroom."

Han Yichu went to the bathroom and took a cold shower. The hot water in his body had to be cooled with cold water.

His heart gradually became colder, although he wanted to think about it, but he did not dare to take risks.

After Huang Yichu went to the bathroom, Huang Qingwu sobered up. She didn't understand what happened to Han Yichu?

But Huang Qingwu believed in the relationship between her and Han Yichu, and said nothing. She was indeed sleepy and lay down and fell asleep.

After returning from Han Yichu, looking at Huang Qingwu's sleeping face, his eyes softened. He reached out to Huang Qingwu to straighten his hair, then hugged her in his arms and covered them with quilts.

Tonight, he can sleep well because she is in her arms.

In the next few days, Han Yichu was accompanying Huang Qingwu.

Huang Qingwu was puzzled when he looked at the time. "At the beginning, should the school start now? Are we going to school, wrong? The exact thing is that I'm going to school."

After Han Yichu finished listening, his complexion changed, and it seemed that Huang Qingwu had forgotten that she had graduated in advance.

How would he tell her this?

There are many reasons to convince one thing.

Huang Qingwu itself is very smart, he does not know how to find a precise reason to tell her this.

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