Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Of course." Yaquan smiled. After he took off his glasses, Serena could see the sincerity of his eyes at a glance, "You can't work for the rest of your life, and I will support you for the rest of your life."

And their children.

Ya Quan only added the following short sentence in his heart, without saying anything.

Serena smiled instantly, lowered her head sweetly, and gave Yaquan a heavy mouthful.

"What if I spend a lot of money to bankrupt you?"

Serena smiled.

She knows that she can spend money, but she also knows that her consumption level is in proportion to the balance of the bank card, and she does not spend money without a bottom line.

"If it is really bankrupt, it means that I am inferior to you, and the speed of making money cannot keep up with the speed of spending money, my fault."

Yaquan held her face and stroked it.

These words seemed to be coaxing, but looking at Yaquan's sincere eyes, Serena believed that he was not telling lies, he really thought so.

With a sweet pink bubble in her heart, she kissed her with a big smile: "Yaquan, I love you."

Yaquan, who has always done more than said, is still not used to putting his love on the lips.

but. "I love you too."

When he kissed Serena back, he still murmured something.

Yaquan's kiss was very gentle at first, and it became hot after kissing. She turned over and pressed Serena under her back.

"Ok……"

With a bump, Serena's long legs also climbed to his waist.

She was wearing a nightdress, and the hem of the skirt slipped to the waist around her legs, and Yaquan's hand fell down, and she touched her smooth white thighs.

The beautiful touch caused Yaquan to linger, and his hot hand with fire also drew Serena into flames.

"Yaquan, um..."

Serena hugged him and threw her neck back, and kissed her heavily, causing him to surge in blood.

Her voice also irritated Yaquan, her thick palms slid over her thin shoulders, and the shoulder straps of her pajamas slipped off her white skin, and his kiss followed.

"Ah... Yaquan."

Under Yaquan's fiery provocation, Serena soon couldn't stand it.

She discovered that men are really talented in this regard.

She and Yaquan were each other's first lovers, but after a few times, Yaquan was like a veteran with many battles, and she couldn't compete.

As the fire in the two of them grew stronger and stronger, the clothes on their bodies peeled off to the ground.

In the bumps, Serena clung to him tightly. If she didn't hold her tighter, she felt that she would be knocked out of bed in the next second.

"Selena..."

Yaquan's sturdy waist moved again and again, and little kisses fell on Serena's blushing face, which seemed painful and pleasant.

"No, no more... Yaquan, no, ah—"

Serena was almost crying, not knowing whether to push Yaquan away or hug him tightly.

"Ok--"

Serena was unable to bear his bravery and deep kiss, and she had only one thought at this time.

She is dying.

"Yaquan, stop, stop, ah..."

In Serena's voice similar to calling for help, instead of stopping, Ya Quan moved faster.

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