Mid-mountain villa, night falls, you can see the stars through the floor-to-ceiling windows
Qin Qing looked at the huge double bed and felt very complicated. After marrying Gu Shaoming, the newlywed husband never looked at her directly, so he didn't blame him. After all, even marrying her was forced, let alone really treating her as Mrs. Gu.
At the beginning, Qin Qing would try to maintain the relationship between the two and the couple, and dressed up and waited for him, but Gu Shaoming didn't even want to see her. He either slept in the study or in the guest room every night.
Qin Qing was just lying on the bed and preparing to go to bed when she heard someone turning the door handle. The light was not turned on. The only light in the bedroom was the hazy moonlight that sprinkled in from the window, but she could feel the sound of footsteps getting closer...
She was about to get up, but who knew that the person who came had already lifted the quilt on the bed and pressed directly on Qin Qing. The man had a strong smell of alcohol and a faint smell of men's perfume.
Qin Qing was startled and was about to call someone, but a voice sounded in his ears
Um……
Low, rich in magnetic surname
She recognized it all at once, it was Gu Shaoming's voice
His broad palm pressed on Qin Qing's slender waist, and the hot temperature seemed to be coming through the thin fabric. Qin Qing subconsciously struggled for a moment, and he shouted coldly: Don't move
At that moment, Qin Qing met his gaze, with deep eyes and a little inhumane indifference
Gu Shaoming had a stern face as before, but the sight that fell on her made Qin Qing feel like he was about to get prey, which made people feel scared for no reason.
Gu Shaoming's hand wandered on her body, and Qin Qing finally couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Gu, get up first, I'll pour you a glass of sober tea, just go and sleep like this, you should have a headache tomorrow."
Her voice is as soft as a woman from Jiangnan. She whispers when she speaks, as if there are feathers gently sweeping through your ears, making people feel itchy.
It's obviously a couple, but they still talk in such an unfamiliar tone
Oh
Gu Shaoming raised his hand and pinched Qin Qing's chin without hesitation. He raised his sword eyebrows, and there was a faint anger in his eyes. Mr. Gu? Look carefully, who am I?
Do drunk people have such a big temper?
Qin Qing didn't want to get involved with drunkards in such a thing. She softened her tone and advised: Mr. Gu, you are drunk, why not go and rest first...
As soon as Qin Qing finished speaking, he felt a chill. Gu Shaoming pulled the collar of her nightgown and slid the shoulder straps to his shoulders.
Since you don’t know, I will tell you personally! Gu Shaoming said word by word: I am your husband!
When Qin Qing was still stunned, Gu Shaoming's violent kiss fell down. The two of them pressed their lips together. The smell of alcohol mixed with men's perfume became clearer. His lips were as hot as his palm. He saw that Qin Qingmu Na had no reaction at all, so he turned to bite.
Qin Qing was in pain and finally gasped, but as soon as his thin lips opened, Gu Shaoming's flexible long tongue drove in, passing all the choking alcohol. His movements were rough and arrogant, blocking Qin Qing without any way out. He sucked her sweetness hard, and consumed all the oxygen in his lungs.
Qin Qing was a little dizzy because of lack of oxygen. She pushed Gu Shaoming's strong compass with her hand, but he still refused to let go. He didn't barely spare her until her face turned red.
But he seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, so he stretched his palm down, squeezed in between Qin Qing's legs, and squeezed her sensitive clitoris through his lace panties.
Qin Qing looked at the huge double bed and felt very complicated. After marrying Gu Shaoming, the newlywed husband never looked at her directly, so he didn't blame him. After all, even marrying her was forced, let alone really treating her as Mrs. Gu.
At the beginning, Qin Qing would try to maintain the relationship between the two and the couple, and dressed up and waited for him, but Gu Shaoming didn't even want to see her. He either slept in the study or in the guest room every night.
Qin Qing was just lying on the bed and preparing to go to bed when she heard someone turning the door handle. The light was not turned on. The only light in the bedroom was the hazy moonlight that sprinkled in from the window, but she could feel the sound of footsteps getting closer...
She was about to get up, but who knew that the person who came had already lifted the quilt on the bed and pressed directly on Qin Qing. The man had a strong smell of alcohol and a faint smell of men's perfume.
Qin Qing was startled and was about to call someone, but a voice sounded in his ears
Um……
Low, rich in magnetic surname
She recognized it all at once, it was Gu Shaoming's voice
His broad palm pressed on Qin Qing's slender waist, and the hot temperature seemed to be coming through the thin fabric. Qin Qing subconsciously struggled for a moment, and he shouted coldly: Don't move
At that moment, Qin Qing met his gaze, with deep eyes and a little inhumane indifference
Gu Shaoming had a stern face as before, but the sight that fell on her made Qin Qing feel like he was about to get prey, which made people feel scared for no reason.
Gu Shaoming's hand wandered on her body, and Qin Qing finally couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Gu, get up first, I'll pour you a glass of sober tea, just go and sleep like this, you should have a headache tomorrow."
Her voice is as soft as a woman from Jiangnan. She whispers when she speaks, as if there are feathers gently sweeping through your ears, making people feel itchy.
It's obviously a couple, but they still talk in such an unfamiliar tone
Oh
Gu Shaoming raised his hand and pinched Qin Qing's chin without hesitation. He raised his sword eyebrows, and there was a faint anger in his eyes. Mr. Gu? Look carefully, who am I?
Do drunk people have such a big temper?
Qin Qing didn't want to get involved with drunkards in such a thing. She softened her tone and advised: Mr. Gu, you are drunk, why not go and rest first...
As soon as Qin Qing finished speaking, he felt a chill. Gu Shaoming pulled the collar of her nightgown and slid the shoulder straps to his shoulders.
Since you don’t know, I will tell you personally! Gu Shaoming said word by word: I am your husband!
When Qin Qing was still stunned, Gu Shaoming's violent kiss fell down. The two of them pressed their lips together. The smell of alcohol mixed with men's perfume became clearer. His lips were as hot as his palm. He saw that Qin Qingmu Na had no reaction at all, so he turned to bite.
Qin Qing was in pain and finally gasped, but as soon as his thin lips opened, Gu Shaoming's flexible long tongue drove in, passing all the choking alcohol. His movements were rough and arrogant, blocking Qin Qing without any way out. He sucked her sweetness hard, and consumed all the oxygen in his lungs.
Qin Qing was a little dizzy because of lack of oxygen. She pushed Gu Shaoming's strong compass with her hand, but he still refused to let go. He didn't barely spare her until her face turned red.
But he seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, so he stretched his palm down, squeezed in between Qin Qing's legs, and squeezed her sensitive clitoris through his lace panties.