The Young Master’s Bride

Feeling the warm chest, Ye Qingge rubbed Li Beichen's arms, found a comfortable position, and smiled contentedly on his face...

The little white hands put his arms around the man's thin waist, his small face pressed against the hot and firm chest...

Li Beichen knew that this little woman must have used him as a pillow.

Ye Qingge is very thin, Li Beichen holds her waist with his palms, and can also cover her belly...

Touching a cold belly, Li Beichen couldn't help frowning. When she was over, she wanted to take her to see a Chinese medicine doctor. Although she didn't understand this, it was not a good thing for her to feel cold and her stomach hurts.

Next day

Ye Qing's fans opened his eyes in a daze, sleeping very full and comfortable.

But when he saw Li Beichen's jaw, he was shocked and covered his mouth...

A little stubble emerges from the carved three-dimensional lower jaw, looking so sexual|feeling...

The thin lips are less cold during the day, and they are slightly childish.

The strong nose like a falcon was exhaling an even breath, slamming on Ye Qingge's face...

These are not the main points, the main point is how Li Beichen is in her bed?

And they still hug each other...

Feeling Li Beichen's powerful heartbeat, Ye Qingge shrank his body, trying to withdraw from his arms.

The body slowly receded downward, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. When he retreated halfway, Ye Qingge realized what his face was facing...

The hard spending there... made her all sense nerves explode in an instant...

Li Beichen let out a deep breath, is this woman going to give him such an excitement in the morning?

"Are you gone? Huh?" There was a deep depression in the low and dull voice.

That thing was restless in the morning, it would explode with the heat from her mouth...

"No...no!" Ye Qingge felt that he must have been showing his head, so he would continue Beichen's words.

"That's not up yet? Want to fight in blood?" Li Beichen's muscles were tight. He was restraining himself extremely hard. When encountering this woman, what he did most was restraint.

Ye Qingge jumped off the bed immediately, standing on the floor blushing and asking Li Beichen.

"Li Beichen, why are you sleeping in my bed again?"

She obviously locked the door, how did he get in?

"Put the slippers on!" Li Beichen sat on the bed, moving his arms. After being pillowed by this little woman all night, his arms were numb.

Ye Qingge lowered his head and looked at himself standing on the floor barefoot, a strange feeling passed through his heart.

Putting on the slippers, but suddenly forgot what I was going to say.

"After the menstruation is over, I will take you to see a Chinese medicine doctor. Dysmenorrhea and cold in the lower abdomen are a disease, so I can't ignore it.

Li Beichen seemed a little unhappy about Ye Qingge's lack of attention to his body. He said something that was concerned, but his tone was a bit heavy.

After listening to Li Beichen's words, Ye Qingge couldn't help biting his lip. He wanted to wait to make money last night, go see a Chinese medicine doctor and drink some Chinese medicine to treat this dysmenorrhea...

However, he didn't expect that Li Beichen would tell her to take her to the doctor, saying that being immobile is a fake...

However, such an awkward relationship between them must end. She didn't want to be sorry for Grandpa and Nancheng.

"Don't bother my uncle, and it's not appropriate for my uncle to take me to see dysmenorrhea! Let Nancheng take me there!"

"Ye Qingge, do you feel uncomfortable if you don't make me angry?" Li Beichen got out of bed suddenly, and shouted at Ye Qingge angrily.