I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot

In the process of undressing, the girl's crystal-clear skin was covered with a layer of white light on the big bed. Mo Yesi's eyes slowly descended from the girl's delicate and bright face, and the burning eyes fell on her clean and fair neck. , And then that piece of creamy and delicate chest...

The further down, the more intense the flames of the ink eyes.

More terrible...

The tantalizing fragrance of her still kept drilling into his nose.

The thoughts that had been suppressed by him were hooked up a little bit.

After the fingers that helped her fasten the shirt buttons, Mo Yesi glanced at the girl who had put on his shirt dimly, and her breathing became a little short of breath.

As soon as he was outside, when he watched her put on his suit jacket, he had thought that if she was lying on his bed wearing the same clothes, he would definitely not be able to control her and press her **** the bed.

He now has such an idea.

just……

Looking at the sleeping girl, he could only take a deep breath and press down the restless emotion in his body.

He thought again...and could not wake her up when she was asleep.

She has to get up early tomorrow morning.

"Alas." Mo Yesi sighed helplessly, quickly tied the last few buttons, and the thin cover pulled over the side covered her.

She slept soundly.

But he was uncomfortable.

After helping her get dressed, he sweated and turned to the bathroom to take a cold shower for more than half an hour until he completely extinguished the fire in his body before coming out of the bathroom.

Back to the big bed.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt-wrapped girl into his arms. One arm was overbearing and possessively wrapped around her waist, holding her firmly in his arms.

The sweet fragrance is tangy, and the faint fragrance on the girl makes him very comfortable.

He didn't tell her that he was insomnia the night she was away.

He was lying alone on the big empty bed, holding the pillow she had slept in, desperately breathing the breath she had left on it.

That night, he missed her very much.

During the two hours when she fell asleep near dawn, she was all in her dream.

And this moment is no longer a dream.

The woman he held in his arms really existed.

Tonight, he thinks he will not lose sleep.

"Good Night, Darling."

Mo Yesi bowed his head, kissed gently on the forehead of the girl in her arms, and buried her head in her hair, knowing she could not hear it, or whispering next to her ear: "Baby, I love you, forever and ever Love you all."

*

Early next morning.

Mo Yesi and Qiao Mianmian, who had to take the earliest flight back to Yuncheng, both got up early.

After washing, the two went downstairs to eat breakfast, and Mo Yesi sent Qiao Mianmian to the crew.

In the car.

Mo Yesi turned on the computer and used half an hour in the process of processing documents that had not been processed yesterday.

Qiao Mianmian took out his mobile phone and raced on some entertainment apps.

Mo Yesi finished processing the two documents, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, turned his head to look at her, and when she saw her staring at the mobile phone intently, she looked down.

He glanced at random and saw a video on her phone.

It seems to be a video related to jewelry.

Qiao Mianmian looked at it and said in a very envious tone: "Wow, it's so romantic."

Mo Yesi's gaze had just taken back, and it fell on her mobile phone screen again. After watching it with her, she thought about it and grabbed her with a soft little hand and gently squeezed it in her palm: "You also want to make one give me?"