Sweet marriage: The president's husband is so spoiled

Makino Rose

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Chapter 001 Being plotted!

Emgrand Hotel, Presidential Suite.

With a "warning", the door was opened.

A man and a woman appeared at the door of the room, looked inside sneakily, and saw a man sitting in front of the window.

The waitress in a hotel uniform made a ban on voice gesture to the man beside her.

Chen Qingcang Lingli turned his gaze to the door and saw two people helping a drunk woman to his bed.

A dangerous curve was bent at the corner of his mouth. These people really thought he was blind. His eyes were just photophobic after being injured!

"Who is there?" Chen Qingcang's voice was low, but invisibly gave people a sense of oppression.

The man and the woman seemed to be frightened and dared not respond. They immediately took the door to escape from the scene.

Chen Qingcang stood up, the lines of his jaw were tightly stretched, and Bo'er's anger hid in his eyes.

He walked to the bed and looked down at the woman on the bed.

Under the dim light, her delicate little face was intoxicating red, her mouth was slightly pursed, her head tilted, and she lay on the bed, twisting and twisting, and her posture was not good-looking.

"Hot, so hot!" Qiao Xueyuan's mouth whispered in a slight whisper.

Chen Qingcang smelled the smell of wine on her body and frowned in disgust. Just as he was about to let someone throw this drunk woman out, she suddenly grabbed his big hand.

Qiao Xueyuan raised her chin, opened her blurred eyes, and saw a handsome man as beautiful as a god.

She asked softly, "Who are you?"

Chen Qingcang saw her face clearly, and a complicated look flashed through his deep eyes. It turned out to be her!

"You are so handsome... Are you a hotel waiter?" Qiao Xueyuan pulled his sleeve and shook it gently.

Chen Qingcang's eyes suddenly turned cold and he sat down beside the bed, "Qiao Xueyuan, who gave you the medicine?"

"Woo... hot, so hot!" Qiao Xueyuan's heartbeats faster and faster, and her skin all over her body was like a fire, unconsciously tearing her clothes.

Chen Qingcang has never been a kind man and a trustworthy woman. Someone deliberately sent this girl to his bed tonight, and he didn't mind taking the trick.

He stretched out his big hand to stroke her face, allowing her scorching breath to squirt the back of his hand.

Qiao Xueyuan felt the chill in his hands, and couldn't help but approach him and rubbed against his waist.

My little hands restlessly pulled the zipper of the skirt on my back, but it couldn't reach it.

Chen Qingcang had almost no hesitation and gently unzipped her skirt with his big hands.

Her round shoulders and snow-white arms were instantly revealed in front of him, and the beautiful butterfly bones were charming.

His fingertips slid across her smooth spine, causing strings of flames.

Qiao Xueyuan's brain was in chaos, and she waved her little hand and pushed him, "You... go out and help me bring the door... with you!"

"Drive me out and let you occupy my room?" Chen Qingcang responded faintly, with a hint of laziness in his tone.

She gasped in a pity, and the medicine was on the rise and her body could no longer bear it.

The little hand grabbed his arm out of control, hugged his waist tightly, rubbed his head against him, and kicked his feet randomly.

She pressed against him and muttered aggrievedly: "It's uncomfortable, help me!"

"How to help?" Chen Qingcang looked at her with his eyes down and asked knowingly.

"I feel uncomfortable... Woo woo..." Qiao Xueyuan got up from the bed, her beautiful big eyes were already shining, and she was flattening her mouth with grievance.

She didn't know what to do, but she was really uncomfortable.

Chen Qingcang lowered his head and kissed her. She turned her head to avoid it. Her little head was put weakly on his shoulder, and said incoherently: "Men and women teach... well... not to kiss!"

Chen Qingcang looked at her with an unpredictable expression, begging him to help her, and not being allowed to touch her.

He raised her chin lightly and forced her to look at him, "Will you kiss me?"

"I...I feel so uncomfortable, help me..." Qiao Xueyuan was like a kitten, her voice soft and her tone was a little begging.

Chen Qingcang pecked her rosy lips, "Do you like this?"

Qiao Xueyuan stared at his handsome face, feeling the soft touch on her lips, and her only reason was eroded by desire.

She took the initiative to hook his neck and kissed his lips awkwardly.

Chen Qingcang was shocked all over, grabbed the back of her head, turned passive into initiative, and responded enthusiastically to her enthusiasm.

The unique fragrance of a girl is so soft and sweet that he can't stop.

His cool and domineering kiss came overwhelmingly. He kissed him very deeply and was extremely domineering, making Qiao Xueyuan unable to resist.

Qiao Xueyuan likes the cool mint smell in his mouth, kisses him tenderly, and fights for sovereignty with him, and his ambiguous aura becomes more and more intense.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, the man's breathing low and the woman's seductive moans lingered around the presidential suite.

After the medicine subsides, everything returns to peace.

In the early morning, Qiao Xueyuan woke up from her sleep, opened her eyes, saw the strange environment, and was so scared that she got up from the bed.

"Ah!" She let out a low cry in pain, her whole body was sore as if she was being run over by a car.
Chapter completed!