Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

I knew that Cheng Bian and Lan Jinchen were hugged together, and let the young master go up and fan her!

Chensao immediately regretted, staring at the direction of the stairs and cursed a few words before going to the study room on the second floor to put away the master's briefcase.

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Yan Shiting turned the door handle of the room and walked into the room with anger.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains of the room were half-opened, and the noonday sun shone into the room, and the curtains shook gently with the wind.

Cheng Yingxuan lay on the side of a large and luxurious European-style bed, covered with a thin blanket, a pair of lovely white feet, curled toes slightly, and one of them showed up under the blanket in an interesting way.

He couldn't help but think of the kiss on the back of her foot a few days ago, and suddenly a perverted impulse came up, trying to hold her toes in her mouth to bite.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes resembled two thick fans, and her tall, yet tiny nose, her next small mouth moistened with a touch of pink, tempting him to lick it up.

The sun shone on her beautiful face, as if the angel was bathed in sunlight, and seemed to disappear at any time. The quiet sleep was so beautiful that it could not be described in words.

At this moment, he was really worried that she would not belong to this world, and disappeared out of thin air.

He deliberately put his feet lightly near the bed. She was wearing a suspender pajamas and her white and thin arms were pressed against the blanket. For the reason of sleeping on the side, her already big chest was squeezed together and almost burst.

Looking at the two round circles, he felt that his nasal cavity was dry, and there was an urge to runny nose!

She was really beautiful, and his eyes could hardly pull away from her for a moment.

The anger that filled his cold face disappeared unconsciously. He stretched out his hand and wondered if it was covering her chest or toes?

He likes both.

Finally, his hand stretched over her chest...

Only a distance of 0.11 cm did not touch her skin.

She was awake when he was afraid of touching.

He was reluctant to destroy her so quiet and beautiful sleeping face.

Forced the urge to kiss her and kiss her.

Cheng Yingxuan in her sleep felt a gloomy and locked sight. Her eyelashes were trembling like cicada wings, and her eyes opened her bright and dark eyes.

Seeing Yan Shiting's overbearing soft eyes, she yawned sleepily, "You are back."

The simple four words are so natural, like a wife waiting for her husband's tone, which warmed his heart.

He reached out and touched her long hair, which was scattered on her chest, behind her ears, and asked in a warm voice, "Do you want to sleep again?"

"I slept for an hour and woke up." She changed from a lateral sleeping position to lying down, and just about to sit up, his heavy and sturdy body pressed her and locked her under her. Displeased, "Lan Jinchen has been here this morning?"

"Hmm." She was pressed by him and frowned, "You are heavy!"

He ignored her protest, his eyes cold, "What have you done?"

Her eyes turned directly to his cold, cold eyes, "What do you think I can do with him in this villa."

"Eighteen sent with love?"

"Who told you?" She guessed right away, "Sister Chen said?"

"You only need to answer, did Lan Jinchen use his eyes to seduce you, and did you release his affection with his eyes?"

She looked up, "You don't trust me so much, and ask me what I do?"