When all the wine had slipped into his throat, he gently sucked the tip of her tongue again, and he didn't let her go until Chu Lian was out of breath and tightly twisted He Changdi's pajamas with both hands.
I don't know if it was because of the hot wine or He Changdi's fiery kiss, Chu Lian's face was completely red.
She gasped heavily, staring at him accusingly.
But her almond eyes are full of mist, clear and bright, revealing innocence, looking at people with such eyes will only make He Changdi, who has reached the limit of restraint, even more unbearable.
He took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down the uncontrollable turbulent tide.
He Changdi's eyes locked tightly on the little woman in front of him, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he leaned over to kiss her again.
Chu Lian was so nervous that she was about to jump out, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold him back.
Aggrieved: "He Changdi, it's all you, my mouth is full of alcohol, it's so uncomfortable, can I get up and rinse my mouth."
Seeing that He Sanlang just stared at her, pursed his lips and said nothing, the corners of Chu Lian's mouth twitched.
She turned her clear and watery eyes, stepped back, and said courteously: "Husband, I see that you haven't eaten much at night. Would you like to have some supper? Xiyan said before that she made red dates and bird's nest porridge in Hong Kong." Stewing on the tandoor, and I'm getting a little hungry too."
He Changdi finally spoke now, his slightly hoarse voice sounded, and the end of the voice rose a little, "Why, Lian'er is worried that I won't have enough energy at night?"
Chu Lian was taken aback, and it took a second to realize what his words meant.
Suddenly, his face turned red, unexpectedly, this guy who was cold and gloomy in front of outsiders turned out to be a big hooligan in front of her!
Chu Lian stammered, not daring to look at him.
"No... no..."
"Is there anything else Lian'er wants to say, let's talk about it now, otherwise I won't have the chance in a while." At the end of his speech, he deliberately prolonged the tone, making Chu Lian's entire face flush with fever.
Chu Lian didn't dare to look at He Changdi's face, and glanced around in a panic.
Since the two of them drank the Hebei wine, there was a faint smell of alcohol between their breaths.
As if thinking of something, Chu Lian hurriedly said: "We ate at grandma's place and drank some wine just now. You must not have bathed yet. I'll go out and ask Wenqing and the others to come in and prepare hot water."
Speaking of getting up, she was about to get off the bed, but He Sanlang's long legs blocked the edge of the bed, so she was really not allowed to run away.
Chu Lian struggled to move his long legs away, and just stepped on the soft blanket beside the bed with two small porcelain white feet, barely took a step, and He Changdi calmly grabbed her slender waist with his long arms.
The pajamas are really thin and transparent. Under the ankle-length lotus-colored pajamas are curvy lines, tender-colored underwear, a light green coat, and a thin pocket belt tied on the bare ski back.
He Changdi's eyes became darker and darker, he only exerted a little force on his arm, and Chu Lian was brought back to the bed again.
He leaned over and put the cover up, and couldn't help stroking the big palm covering his waist gently.
Chu Lian was covered under him, and she didn't care about the seductive pajamas she was wearing. She just stared at him innocently with her watery almond eyes, like a little beast waiting to be slaughtered.
"You really don't want to take a bath?"
Chu Lian's voice was originally soft and waxy, but now such a soft voice made He Changdi feel tense all over.
He freed his hand to gently stroke her silky, porcelain-white hibiscus face, snorted lightly, and whispered to her ear and replied: "My husband took a bath when he came back, so there's no need to waste it."
As soon as the words fell, Chu Lian's sensitive earlobes felt warm and wet.
Chu Lian stretched out her hands to push him, she retorted urgently, "But it's been an afternoon, and I just drank again..."
At this time, how could He Changdi still soften his heart? Besides, Chu Lian was his wife in the first place, and this kind of thing should have happened long ago. They like each other, and it's not bad that he can bear it until this time.
Before Chu Lian could finish speaking, she felt He Changdi's slender chin being pinched, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, lingering on her face and body, as if an emperor was patrolling his territory.
He Changdi glanced across her bright red lips, to the slightly open neckline, and then to the delicate collarbone. He suddenly buried his head and covered those delicate lips that were slightly open and panting nervously. Live hard rolling, licking.
Chu Lian gasped in shock, her cheeks turned red, and she kept patting his firm chest with her hands, but it was useless. He Changdi just exerted a little force, and pressed her small hands between their chests, unable to move.
Feeling the whole body of the little girl under him soften, He Sanlang pushed Chu Lian's teeth slightly with the tip of his tongue, and grabbed the delicate softness in her mouth...
The smell of wine mixed with the incense from the censer in the inner room made Chu Lian's mind dizzy, surrounded by him domineeringly, even if he wanted to exert strength at this time, his whole body was limp and without any strength.
As if feeling that Chu Lian still wanted to struggle, He Sanlang immediately tightened his arms around Chu Lian's slender waist. Chu Lian's waist was strangled like this, and he completely gave up.
Chu Lian wanted to cry but had no tears in her heart, thinking dejectedly, it seemed that she would not be able to escape tonight.
How could He Changdi be so domineering!
As if feeling the obedience of the little woman under him, He Changdi relaxed slightly, and he opened her lips and teeth lightly, allowing her to take a few breaths smoothly.
Then he kissed her small mouth again, entangled the tip of her tongue, and slowly let go of his big palm holding her chin, and slid down.
He Changdi's handsome and cold face was also flushed at this time, and his black eyes became more and more unfathomable. At this time, only the charming wife in front of him was in his deep eyes. He slightly raised his eyes, and slightly loosened her lips. flap, and licked the tip of her trembling tongue lightly.
Chu Lian suddenly felt a chill on her shoulders. The thin pajamas had been stripped off her body by He Changdi. When covering the quilt, the slender fingertips moved slightly, and the thin silk ribbon was loosened.
When Chu Lian touched the corner of the quilt, there was only a pair of mint green light-colored obscene pants left on her body...
She widened her moist almond eyes in shock, feeling that He Changdi had never been so rude.
It's a pity that she only grabbed a small corner of the quilt, and the rest was pressed down by He Sanlang's long legs, and her slender arms couldn't move at all...
This time, a corner of the quilt can block the top, but not the bottom...
He Sanlang's stern and reddish face looked at the crimson mandarin duck brocade quilt against his beautiful wife's snow-white skin, and his breathing became more and more tight.
Chu Lian was already wilting at this moment, so she was still hard-nosed.
She pitifully grabbed a corner of the brocade quilt, stood in front of her, and softly discussed: "Husband, just forgive me..."