The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

"Did I say what to do? You don't want it."

Zhuo Dingding grabbed her lips dissatisfied, and bit her lips punitively.

Whenever she said no, her soft and sweet voice could seduce people's souls, and he felt that she was saying 'yes' in disguise.

"You must be thinking about that again."

She spoke intermittently, trying to push him away, but couldn't.

She wanted to push him out with her tongue, but was entangled and teased crazily by him.

"Um……"

I wanted to resist in my heart, but my body was softened by the betrayal.

"Zhuo, brother..."

The zipper was pulled away, and the little skirt loosened in vain.

Following his wandering fingertips, her whole body became hot.

"I am here."

He disliked that the clothes were in the way, so he took off her clothes decisively.

In the blink of an eye, she was naked and dazed.

The black hair was spread under her body like seaweed, making her body more fair and pink.

Those confused eyes that have not yet reacted, like a little white rabbit lost in the forest, make people want to abduct them home desperately.

"What a charming kitten."

Mo pupils sank and sank, the darkness was bottomless, Zhuo Dingding bullied himself up.

"Help me unbutton it."

He grabbed her little hand, put it on her neckline, and continued to attack her body.

"But, Brother Zhuo, I have a headache..."

She grabbed his collar, even if his neck was bitten, she didn't unbutton it.

She's not in the mood to do that kind of thing now, brother Zhuo can't restrain himself?

"It hurts?"

Lifting her chin, he examined her carefully.

The little face was flushed, it was unknown whether it was from kissing or the flush from the alcohol.

"Um!"

She nodded, hoping that he would find out with his conscience and spare her this time tonight.

"Hey, I'll take you to take a bath."

He got off the bed and hugged her by the waist.

"..." The little guy was stunned for several seconds, "No, what does my headache have to do with taking a shower?"

"If you take a bath and feel comfortable, the pain may be gone."

The man opened his mouth and said.

"What kind of nonsense is this? I have a hangover headache, not an ordinary headache."

It seems that she is not drunk yet.

But her protest was ineffective, and she was carried close to the bathroom.

This shower took a full hour and a half before I came out.

As for her, it was inevitable that she would be eaten tofu again, from top to bottom.

After coming out of the bathroom, she was so weak that she was almost exhausted.

"Here, have some of this."

Zhuo Dingding hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed, and picked up a bowl of soup by the bedside.

"What's this?"

She raised her eyelids tiredly to take a look, then turned her head when she remembered.

It's dark and doesn't smell good.

"To hangover, drink it while it's hot, and you won't have a headache when you wake up from sleep."

He coaxed softly.

Steal drinking behind his back, and he has to take care of him when he gets drunk.

Just think about it and get angry.

"It's bitter, right? Don't drink it."

She turned her head and got into his arms, but she didn't look up.

The two of them didn't wear any clothes after taking a shower, and their skin was touching, her little face was drilled and drilled again and again, someone's somewhere, being drilled was not very peaceful.

"If you don't drink..."

He lowered his head, sucked her tender earlobe in one mouthful, and spoke in a softer voice.

"I drink!"

In less than three seconds, she was so frightened that she immediately raised her head, her eyes firmly surrendering.

"..."

Zhuo Dingding stared at her, and handed the bowl to her lips expressionlessly.

In fact, he hoped she wouldn't drink.

In this way, he can do whatever he wants to her in the name of punishment.

"It's hard to drink."

She yelled that it was bad to drink, but she still drank it all in one gulp.