The Young Master’s Bride

A strong and proactive one turned over and deceived Ye Qingge underneath, looking at her shy appearance.

The deep eyes were scarlet, and a prairie fire spread unstoppably.

Ye Qingge's small white hands tightly grasped Li Beichen's arm, feeling the hot skin.

An overbearing kiss hit her, entangled and playfully, Ye Qingge was kissed like a stranded fish, desperately in need of water and breathing.

"Can you?" Li Beichen said hoarsely, some emotions could not be concealed.

These days I can only hold her to sleep, but I can't own her further.

He is a normal man, he also has needs, and he desperately wants to completely own this woman.

Ye Qingge was scared in his heart, but Li Beichen's respect for her these days has been forbearing her.

She also didn't want him to take a cold shower every night, this man was worthy of his life.

She also wants to selfishly own him, so that other women don't even think about him.

Ye Qingge didn't say anything, and proactively kissed Li Beichen's thin lips again, answering him in the most direct way.

Li Beichen hugged tightly and kissed her back, a man who has always been calm and domineering, but this would be like an eager and disorderly hairy boy.

Ye Qingge closed her eyes and let Li Beichen kiss her. At this moment, she wanted to hand over herself completely to him.

This man appeared in her life with the supreme aura, but he spoiled her on the cusp of her heart, she was very happy.

"It hurts, bear with me!"

Li Beichen's kiss followed Ye Qingge's white neck, but he kissed the cross necklace, and he stopped suddenly.

At the same time, Ye Qingge also fell into the ice cave instantly because of Li Beichen's sentence, "It hurts, bear with me!"

The resisting little hand was blocked between the two bodies, and Ye Qingge's eyes were a little flustered.

It's the first time for her, her film has long been given to cold instruments.

He felt guilty for Li Beichen in his heart. In his heart, he thought she was clean...

She didn't dare to think, if he knew that she had given birth to another man, with his temper, he would tear himself up, right?

The hot atmosphere cooled down instantly, and Li Beichen did not kiss anymore.

Ye Qingge's body also gradually faded from flushing.

"You go to bed first, I'll smoke a cigarette!"

Li Muchen kissed Ye Qingge's mouth, covered her with a quilt, turned over and got out of the bed with a calm face.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, hot tears flowed down the corner of Ye Qingge's eyes, but silently burned into his heart.

The arrow on Xuan Shang was abruptly blocked. Is it a man who can't stand it?

Ye Qingge felt that he was sick...

Ye Qingge waited for a while and Li Beichen did not return. She went to the living room to find him, but found that he was not at home, and his slippers were placed there in the hallway.

My heart aches, and I can’t tell. Is he tired of himself...

Ye Qingge hugged his knees and squatted, thinking about it in the empty living room.

Close the door

Li Beichen drove all the way to Feng Yan's site, he got out of the car, and the car of Huo Yan and the bodyguard caught up.

Flame chased after him nervously.

The guards closing the door were very strict, but when they saw Li Beichen, they didn't dare to stop them and let them go, even though it was past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Feng Yan and Li Beichen had been fighting for so many years, and the most difficult thing was these brothers.

Feng Yan was still awake, leaning lazily on the sofa in his nightgown and drinking red wine.