Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mubai couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hold a strand of her hair, and slowly straightened it.

Although his body is a bit tired, he doesn't want to sleep, so he wants to hold her like this.

Wen Yuan felt his rare gentleness, fingers were flat on his Hun’s mouth, and her face was still a little drunk, she said softly, "Ye Mubai...we just had **** or had a baby?"

Ye Mubai bowed her head and kissed her forehead: "What do you mean?"

She lay on her stomach again, without saying anything, vaguely feeling that tonight is the ceremony he gave her.

Pair ring, and wedding night.

Their relationship was destined to not hold the wedding publicly, and he still gave her a small ceremony that belonged to two people.

Wen Yuan moved her body a little bit and pressed against him tightly. Her arms changed to embrace him and her face was buried in his neck. Her voice was very soft: "Why not earlier?"

Her voice was a little weeping, with a touch of unwillingness and a touch of confusion.

Ye Mubai understood her feelings, placed her palms gently behind her, gently straightening...At such a tender moment, her face turned sideways, and her hot lips blocked his, her voice. Trembling; "Ye Mubai, love me, okay?"

At this moment, she was like a dreamer, as if she had gone back in time, she loved him passionately——

regardless of costs.

On this night, they seemed to tirelessly, until the sky was slightly bright... The joy of fish and water, probably like this.

Not only was Wen Yuan very tired, but Ye Mubai was over too, and stayed asleep until almost noon the next day.

When Wen Yuan woke up, he was lying in his arms, his hair messed up.

She had never slept so late, and she had never been so gaffe in front of him. She even drooled and got on his yukata before Hungary.

"I..." She was lying in his arms, looking like a lost puppy, really pitiful.

She wants to explain why she is like this, because she doesn't know why she drools, this is not her style.

Bai Xueli is the one who fits drooling.

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, bit his lip for a long time without speaking.

Ye Mubai reached out and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and then smiled slightly: "Wen Yuan, we missed the special plane."

Then, his fingers took her saliva and stroked her face gently.

Wen Yuan's head banged and it was messed up--

I missed the special plane because I did it all night, maybe they were the first one.

She was stunned, but she didn't notice him scratching her face, but stammered, "Want Nan?"

"My assistant came here in the morning to take care of him." His face was taken for granted, but Wen Yuan couldn't take it as a silly person, holding himself up, he stretched out his hand to take her down and gently hold her down. Let her move.

His voice was low and hoarse, "Lie down for a while."

She opened her eyes wide, and she didn't understand him.

Ye Mubai kissed her, stretched out her hand and gently pulled down her bathrobe, physically telling her what it means to lie down for a while, Wen Yuan didn't want her to struggle and whispered: "No, we are already late."

"So it doesn't matter if you do it again." His voice was hoarse.

Wen Yuan bit his lip, trying to resist but he couldn't resist him, half pushing and half pushing it once.

After the end, he hugged her and rushed for a while, rushing to him again, and pushing her to come again, Wen Yuan whispered, "I can't do it, you let me go... …"