Good Morning, Mr. President!

Her mind was hazy, and she wondered if she should hold him back and reject him. However, at this moment, she was like a Capricorn, and she could not say anything at all. There was no power on him to resist him.

The kiss had not yet begun, and she seemed to be evacuated.

And at this moment, where can Fu Yichen be better than her? He didn't want to be too impatient, fearing that he would scare her. So, I keep reminding myself to be calm and calm down.

But the next moment ...

In the end, I can't stand such dense torture. His kiss suddenly became arrogant. A heavy gasp, without giving her any chance of flinching, covering her lips, sucking eagerly.

She snorted softly, and he was shocked, taking the opportunity to let her hot and humid tongue straight in, catching her tightly.

This kiss, I don't know how long it has been late ...

More than every time before, it must be shocking and deceiving.

It didn't seem to kiss enough, holding her big palm around her back, deepening the kiss, making it heavier, like drawing her soul to dance with him.

The kiss was too fascinating enough to drive all women crazy.

Chi Weiyang just felt that his kiss was weak and dizzy, and his legs were almost standing still. She curled her fingers, helplessly clasping his fingers on her waist, and let him support herself, so as not to get embarrassed.

He took the initiative.

She is completely passive. Like a small beast that has been hunted, he can only obediently give him what he wants.

It's like letting out the passion that has been suppressed for so many years in this kiss. Fu Yichen was reluctant to let go of her an inch, her teeth sucking on her lips, and nibbling. After stepping back an inch and giving her breathing space, it was only a brief second, and she kissed more passionately again. It would be like to inhale her in this way and lock her in the door of her heart, and never let her go again in this life.

The deeper the kiss, the younger and more sensitive their bodies were. Hard to bear.

Kissing and kissing, her hair was messed up, and her cardigan was untidy. Inside the chiffon shirt, two buttons were torn apart, and the white chest was inadvertently exposed.

His eyes darkened, and the burning tide under his eyes was more dangerous than a beast. The whole body was tight and tight to the pain.

It's like going into a demon, and reason is tortured to an instant. He eagerly pushed up her clothes, and slammed in ...

Chi Weiyang was embarrassed and his face turned red. Her eyes were confused, and she felt that she was about to fight, but she had to grasp a trace of reason, "Yi Chen ... don't ... don't ...

Her refusal sounded a shock to him.

I knew what I had done, but I didn't want to take it out. Without any hindrance, the feeling that the big palm is close to her skin makes him feel greedy.

Do nothing, even ...

Only then did he have a real feeling.

Over the years, he has dreamed countless times like now. But every time he reached out and wanted to hug her and feel her well, the dream would wake up. Then, he was accompanied by endless voids and loneliness.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

He lifted his eyes and gazed at her, his voice was rough, and there was obviously painful depression and restraint in his tone.

Chi Weiyang felt sorry for him, and was annoyed whether he should have rejected him just now. Being rejected at such times should be quite painful for men.

"Shall we ... stand like this all the time?" It took a long time to find his voice. She's not much better than his wolf howl.

Sentimental, her voice was dumb.

Fu Yichen chuckled.

It took a long time for her reluctant hand to stick out of her clothes. Looking down, she saw a spring light on her chest, and her breathing tightened a lot.

She felt red afterwards, turned her back, and fastened her shirt buttons.

Fu Yichen hugged her from behind, she trembled.

His kiss spread from her neck again.

Chi Weiyang's unbearable ‘唔’ trembled and shuddered. She was so annoyed at her muffled laughter that she wanted to bite herself. Turned around, raised his fist and punched him.

Fu Yichen let her hit him without stopping her.

She snorted for a few moments, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her tears 'dropped' down.

He was obviously frightened by her, and clasped her hands around her waist. The next moment, she hugged her into a swivel chair aside and let her sit on her lap.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yichen frowned and asked with pity. Holding her chin with her fingers, she let her misty eyes stare at herself.

Chi Weiyang was speechless, and all kinds of emotions in her chest were rolling, bumping her tight heart.

She shook her head, lying on his shoulders, and did not know whether she was angry that he had suddenly disappeared in those years, or was angry at him for a fake marriage. In short, how much it was to blame him in her life, to quit for so many years, to make her full After so many years of suffering, I have wasted so many good times!

She opened his mouth and bit his neck.

After suffering pain, he was not angry, but laughed instead.

"What are you laughing at?" Chi Weiyang was even more annoyed.

He looked up from his chest and glared at him.

"It feels real, shouldn't you laugh?"

Chi Weiyang bit his lip. I don't know if this man's words are in love. But in her ears, she felt sweet and sour.

He hugged her tightly and buried her in her chest.

Chi Weiyang was embarrassed and shy. The body was stiffened into a fossil, and he tentatively pushed him without pushing away. He only heard him say, "Don't go back to country M, okay?"

"..." Chi Weiyang bit his lip, and said deliberately, "I just found a good job. It would be a shame if I didn't go back."

Fu Yichen looked up at her, "Do you really want to leave?"

"……Ok."

"Okay. Then I let you go."

As he said, Chi Weiyang was angry. Open his hand and get up to leave. Fu Yichen picked her up again, "I'll go with you. I'll go with you to country M."

In a word, her anger instantly disappeared without a trace.

She nodded. "What are you going to do?"

"After the New Year, back to Kyoto, I'll buy a ring. We get married!"

"Who wants to marry you?"

Some deliberately contradicted each other and did not want him to succeed easily. But what she said was true, she looked at him, "I can't marry you."

Fu Yichen darkened his eyes, "Do you ... think I am a second marriage?"

"It has nothing to do with your second marriage." Chi Weiyang explained that he was injured. Then, he said, "We have been separated for so many years ... we haven't even talked about love, how can we get married?"