President's Contract Wife

Chenghaotian thinks that muzixi has a cold and is ready to support himself. Muzixi pulls chenghaotian's shirt and mumbles, "hold me, don't leave..." In the night when she couldn't see her expression, muzixi's bold request made chenghaotian a little surprised.

Is this night too ambiguous, or because of this situation, they are more like equal relationship between men and women in love?

Chenghaotian wants to say something very much, but when he comes to his mouth, he can't say anything. He can only use his gentle lips to cover this woman's lips and taste the sweetness she doesn't give up from the tip of her tongue

Chenghaotian's big palm swims on muzixi. His swimming hand slowly gets into muzixi's skirt from under the skirt. This evening, muzixi is wearing invisible underwear, which just needs to be picked gently by hand, and the underwear will fall off.

Chenghaotian holds the softness of muzixi and gently kneads it. There seems to be a fire in his palm. Everywhere he goes, he can burn the skin of muzixi. Muzixi clearly hears the crisp sound of small flames in his body

Chenghaotian pinches the little red flower that blooms in front of his chest. Because of his excitement, chenghaotian stands erect. Chenghaotian looses muzixi's tongue and sticks it to his ear and whispers: "your body has responded, take off my clothes for me..."

Even in the dark, muzixi's cheek is red again. This is not the first time to undress for chenghaotian. She doesn't speak, but fumbles for chenghaotian's chest in the dark, looking for buttons. This time, it's not the first time that she can't unbutton her fear. Even though her hand is slightly shaking, she still unbuttons all the buttons of chenghaotian Son.

"Next, my pants..." Chenghaotian still holds the softness of muzixi. With the action of muzixi's hand, the softness has been changing, but it is so easy to master.

Muzixi's hand fumbles for chenghaotian's belt. She touches the head of the belt, but she doesn't know how to untie it. Chenghaotian's movement is a little flustered. Chenghaotian senses the embarrassment of muzixi, and he suddenly chuckles: "I'll come myself."

After that, he loosened the softness of muzixi, withdrew his hand from her skirt, and untied his belt. He knelt down and sat in front of muzixi. It seemed that his hair was scattered on his sleeping bag, but muzixi still didn't take off his skirt.

It doesn't matter if the skirt doesn't take off. Chenghaotian holds his arm again, facing the lying muzixi, his hand goes into muzixi's skirt again, finds muzixi's underpants, and gently strips them off.

Muzixi closed her eyes and felt the man's actions on her body. She knew what would happen every step of the way

Muzixi closes his legs, and the straps of the evening dress have gone under the softness. Chenghaotian wants to push the skirt to the waist of muzixi.

"Raise your hips..." Chenghaotian orders.

Muzixi's buttocks are too high, and the skirt is pushed to the waist. Chenghaotian's fingers have been pressed on the stamens of muzixi.

Muzixi has felt the shaking of his body, but Cheng Haotian laughs: "you are wet, your body is really sensitive..."

Chenghaotian likes this little sensitivity of the woman.

Chenghaotian is looking for muzixi's lips again, but his lips fall between muzixi's eyebrows.

Why, every time she is happy, she still locks her eyebrows. How unhappy is it? Chenghaotian feels muzixi's locked eyebrows. Suddenly, he feels speechless. Suddenly, he wants to kiss muzixi's eyebrows

Muzixi's consciousness has been gradually pulled away by chenghaotian's big hand. She opens her eyes. In the dark, she can't see chenghaotian's face. Muzixi suddenly wants to know if chenghaotian's face will be different from that of normal times, without coldness or disgust.

"I want you, I want to..." Chenghaotian puts muzixi's hand on his own heat, which almost burns the palm of muzixi

It's always Cheng Haotian who wants her to do what she wants, and when she has discussed with muzixi so gently.

Muzixi said softly with trembling lips, "OK..."

Even if she entered her body, it was so gentle, as if she was a fragile doll. For the first time, muzixi tried the most gentle care, and her heart was filled with tenderness, mercilessly, and infinite warmth.

The waves outside the tent are still rolling. In this world, it seems that only their two bodies are left, lingering. In exhausting all the strength, in telling the two people who are different from the past, all the masks are removed.

Until the day a little bit light, Chenghao genius tired turn over and lie down.

The man just now, is he really Cheng Haotian? Muzixi is lost. She turns around and chenghaotian has fallen asleep with her back to muzixi.

Muzixi tentatively put her hand on chenghaotian's solid back. It was warm and hot. Suddenly, muzixi felt the urge to cry. She couldn't believe that chenghaotian could be so gentle today. What was her first attempt at equal love? Love? Is this love?Muzixi didn't know what happened to chenghaotian, but it became more and more, which moved her. When she gently kissed chenghaotian's back, a cold voice suddenly came into her mind: "you are just one of my mistresses, don't expect me to fall in love with you."

It seems that there is an alarm clock in muzixi's mind to tell himself that such a thing can never be expected

Muzixi's body suddenly froze. It seems that he still has such extravagant hopes. Is it even the sea of fire, at this time, he will jump down without hesitation? She didn't know and didn't want to know. At this time, she didn't want to think about anything. She didn't want to think about her father in the hospital. She didn't want to think about Lin nuofan. She didn't want to think about chenghaotian's cruelty to herself. After all, she stuck it on chenghaotian's back and slept.

Today, just tonight, I would like to be close to the man beside me.

When muzixi gently kisses chenghaotian's back, chenghaotian suddenly wakes up. He doesn't turn around or talk. He just feels the movement behind him. It's just a gentle kiss. Then, his thin body sticks to his back.

It's always him who pulls muzixi into his arms to sleep. Today is the first time that muzixi hugs himself to sleep. Chenghaotian doesn't move. He's afraid to disturb the timid muzixi. Though the arm was numb lying on this side. How could such an idea exist? All the things that he can master are what he says and what he says.

Until the sound of muzixi's breath was even, Chenghao genius turned over gently, hugged muzixi into his broad arms, and kissed muzixi's hair gently. Today, just today and night, he indulged his abnormality. It's a beautiful thing to live in such a wasteland

Chenghaotian suddenly froze for a while, how could he think of this word? He must have drunk too much today. Yes, he drank at least five glasses of champagne today. Chenghaotian tries to find an excuse for his strange behavior today.

In the morning, muzixi wakes up from chenghaotian's arms. Through the orange tent, muzixi knows that it's already bright. She gently moves chenghaotian's arm off her body, turns around and sits up. She begins to pick up the clothes scattered in the tent, shakes and puts them on.

Chenghaotian feels that the people around him have sat up, opened his eyes, held his head with his hands, and asked lazily, "why don't you sleep for a while?"

Muzixi looks back at chenghaotian in surprise. This guy, do you think this is his own home? I can still sleep until noon. At noon, there will be many people here. Can others watch their sleeping posture?

Of course, muzixi won't say that. She just opened her lips lightly: "we sleep on the beach. There will be a lot of people here in a while."

Chenghaotian didn't seem to have enough rest. He raised his handsome eyebrows and asked, "there will be many people here for a while? Well, I'll call and get someone to clean this place up so that I can sleep a little longer, right

Who is he? The man in city a who only covers the sky, as long as he wants, the beach will become a pile of gravel. It depends on whether he is happy or not. Maybe he will build a huge resort here

Muzixi grabs chenghaotian's hand, which is about to dial the phone number, and blocks chenghaotian: "don't Don't... "

The beach here doesn't charge. It's a paradise for poor people like her. If Cheng Haotian calls the company, what will it look like here? This place will certainly become a place for rich people to spend. Those innocent children and lovers who have no money to go to luxury places can't even come here. No! Better not!

Chenghaotian put down the phone, and his voice was very gentle: "since he would not, please dress me. Don't forget that dressing me is also one of your jobs." It seems that last night he had forgotten all about it and turned it into chenghaotian who was still indifferent.

Muzixi's face suddenly turned red again. She had heard the children's laughter outside the tent. Someone must have noticed that there was a tent in front of such a good car in this place.

Sure enough, many young people shouted, "Wow! Maserati! It's beautiful! "

Chenghaotian's evil smile on his lips became stronger and stronger: "if you refuse to dress me again, I'm afraid I'll ask you here again. Would you like to let all the people watch our tent shaking? Of course I don't mind... "

Muzixi's face suddenly turned pale. She knew that chenghaotian would do it as long as she said it. She shook her head hurriedly and found chenghaotian's underpants. Chenghaotian stretched out her legs like a king, and asked muzixi to put on his underpants, outer pants, shirt and outer cover. He combed his hair with his hands at will, which made chenghaotian get out of the tent.