Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He smiled low and held her whole, with his forehead against his forehead, "first dance."

The lights flickered, and the night wind outside the window blew the white curtains, piled up layers of waves...

He embraced her and danced in the huge space. She stepped on his instep with bare feet, her face on his shoulders, and her arms softly wrapped around his neck.

Occasionally he would kiss her lightly and sip her little mouth lightly. After a few times, she was out of breath and looked up at him with her small face up, her eyes full of dependence and love——

Very intoxicating.

At some point, she fell into the sofa, slammed into it gently, and he knelt on one knee on the sofa and kissed her...

She raised her small face and accepted his kiss helplessly, gently rubbing her little hand on the back of his neck. This was a habit before Pei Qiqi, and she has never done this since her memory loss.

Tang Yu's heart was a little soft, and animal blood ignited all over his body, but he still restrained from kissing her shallowly, even though his body was already tight and painful.

He insisted on taking his time.

Pei Qiqi bit his lips, her long eyelashes quivered lightly, infinitely shy and moving, "Tang Yu, what are you waiting for?"

He raised his handsome eyebrows, looked down at the villain in his arms, and smiled softly for a long time.

He raised his hand and looked at the time, his voice was a little dumb: "It's twelve o'clock, six times, it will be like seven o'clock tomorrow morning..."

While talking and kissing her, her voice was also hot: "Mrs. Tang, are you sure you can bear it?"

Her little hand moved back and gently pulled, and then her body moved slightly...

Tang Yu's breathing suddenly became a bit hot. He squinted at the beautiful scenery in front of him. Even though they had had countless times, she rarely took the initiative like this, not to mention that they did it after her memory loss. Like small wood, although it is also interesting, there is always something missing.

At this time, Tang Yu realized that the combination of spirit and flesh was missing.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked her ruddy little mouth, "Qiqi, it may be very painful next, aren't you afraid? Huh?"

She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes quivered, and her eyes seemed to be gliding through.

Tang Yu blocked her eyes, kissed her abruptly, pulled her out of the slipped dress, and pressed her tightly against his body...

She was so tender, even his expensive clothes looked rough, especially the contrast of black and white, which looked so dazzling...

Tang Yu's face was close to her small face, and her voice was low and hoarse, "Qiqi, I may be a little rough, so I call it pain..."

She bit her lip, she wouldn't scream!

The little hand hugged his shoulder unscrupulously, and said in a small voice, "You lightly."

He was very light and tortured her with disgusting taste, and he was almost maddened by the fact that he couldn't get better.

Finally, she softened her throat, begged softly, begging him to be rude...

One night, he did not let her go.

For Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi, the difference this time is not more than ten days, but two and a half years.

How long she has lost her memory and how long his wait is, there will be as much soul and moving as she is at this moment.

As the old saying goes, if you don’t win over newlyweds, it feels like going to heaven, not to mention that their hearts have been separated for so long and so long...

She wanted to end, and even crawled into his arms to please him, he had enjoyed it but still did not let her go.

After one night, Pei Qiqi couldn't look at her body, and there were hickeys everywhere.