The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

Only Ling Jinyan's tricky taste can appreciate such clothes.

Aversion to cold! ! !

Yin Susu found a pair of conservative silk long-sleeved trousers that she usually wears, and took the clothes to the bathroom.

At this moment, the bedroom was quiet, except for the sound of "dripping" water from the bathroom, there was no other sound heard.

Suddenly, the door handle turned and a man entered.

The man naturally closed the bedroom door, loosened his tie handsomely, and twisted his sore neck from work. Everywhere he looked was amazing.

He looked around the room, but he didn't see the woman he was thinking of.

The man unbuttoned his suit, took off the gray coat he had worn all day, revealing the white shirt underneath, and took advantage of the opportunity to find a suitable position, lying comfortably on the sofa.

Where did Su Su go?

What will she be doing?

……

Hearing movement in the bathroom, she was taking a shower.

When this cognition appeared in his mind, the man couldn't help thinking of the beautiful picture of yesterday.

Su Su is so pure, beautiful, and loving. Seeing her blooming perfectly under her body like a bright peony flower, her lower abdomen tightens, and she suddenly feels dry mouth.

After drinking two glasses of cold water, the agitation still couldn't be suppressed.

"Who?" Yin Susu asked cautiously.

It was strange how she felt the room was noisy.

It shouldn't be!

Usually at this point, Ling Jinyan is out socializing and hasn't come home yet, could it be Mama Liu?

"Mother Liu, is that you?"

No one responded.

"Mother Liu?"

Yin Susu didn't care about that much anymore, she didn't even wipe off the water stains on her body, so she hurriedly put on her pajamas.

There was suddenly something inexplicable in the room, and it was impossible for her to be big enough to continue taking a bath in peace.

"Mother Liu, are you outside?"

Yin Susu confirmed again.

Same no response.

Who will it be?

The atmosphere in the bathroom was somewhat dignified, and Yin Susu couldn't imagine what would happen if she opened the bathroom door.

But the current situation does not allow her to be hypocritical and hesitant. If it is a bad person or something, Mama Liu will be in danger as soon as she is an old man and Xiaobao.

"what--"

Yin Susu screamed, and the external force of opening the door brought her down, almost falling to the ground, but fortunately Ling Jinyan held her waist in time.

"Why are you so reckless?" Ling Jinyan's magnetic voice echoed in Yin Susu's ear.

This time he was here, if it wasn't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands, she would definitely fall to pieces, so what if he is not at home next time?

She will have to suffer.

It's him!

The damn stinky man came back early and didn't make a sound.

"You let me go."

Yin Susu didn't want to have too much contact, and desperately wanted to break free from Ling Jinyan's shackles, but right now he gave her strength.

This crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is too extreme.

The man's generous palm tightly grasped the woman's slender waist, and his eyes met with each other, giving birth to a touch of lingering sentimentality.

Yin Susu dodged in time, they were not each other's lover, why did he show such eyes?

While feeling puzzled, he dismissed Ling Jinyan as useless in his heart.

If it wasn't for him, this series of things wouldn't have happened to her, and she wouldn't have fallen down as soon as she opened the door. Now his fake kindness is nothing.

"let me go."

The scorching heat from the man's palm through the silk pajamas made Yin Susu's complexion change and change again and again.

But Ling Jinyan, is the old fox an obedient person?

He approached Yin Susu, bent his neck suddenly, breathed hot air into her ear, and joked: "Susu, did you come out in such a hurry when you heard that I was back?"

"is it?"

He glanced at Yin Susu's nearly transparent pajamas, and he could see the beautiful scenery inside at a glance. If not, why didn't he even have time to wipe off the water stains on his body, and wet his clothes?

When he thought that this reasoning was almost perfect, the man's heartfelt joy overflowed from his chest, sweeping away the haze of the morning.

What a fart!

Self-indulgent guy.

Brain problem.

He affectionately twisted Yin Susu's hair that was scattered on her shoulders, smelled it, it was a familiar fragrance, it was fragrant and elegant, and it couldn't be more suitable for his woman.

"Susu, you smell so delicious!"

The man's sudden coquettish words almost bent Yin Susu's waist.

This... This... Where is it?

Ling Jinyan said, what the hell is he going to do?

Actions speak louder than words.

Ling Jinyan told Yin Susu how fragrant she was, without giving her a chance to react, and sealed her lips with her mouth.

The person involved, Yin Susu, was left in a daze, her eyes widened, and she forgot to refuse.

The man's kiss is extremely artistic. At the beginning, it was just a superficial peck, and slowly, from shallow to deep, with more intensity, it turned into a predatory tongue kiss.

"Um……"

It can't be seen that Ling Jinyan is still a technical player.

His kiss was very energetic, like savoring a treasure carefully, even Yin Susu, who was resisting, was infected, threw himself into it, and shared the joy of indulging.

When the love was strong, Ling Jinyan picked up the exquisite Yin Susu like a domineering president, and walked straight to their big bed.

How did it develop into this?

Didn't they have it yesterday?

The body full of masculine aggression was caught off guard, and Yin Susu's misty eyes regained a sliver of clarity.

"Ling Jinyan..."

Yin Susu flinched and crawled away, but the man would not allow it.

He tightly restrained the woman's limbs, but sympathetically avoided putting all his weight on her.

"I'm here." The man replied with two clean words.

At this time, he had given up thinking, the only thing on his mind was to get the woman in front of him, and he didn't allow any interruptions.

"do not move."

Ling Jinyan's body was tense, his voice was so sexy at this moment, and his lustful eyes were bottomless.

Yin Susu knew that she couldn't escape again.

The man's big hand slid all the way down the woman's sexy and enchanting curve, touched the button of the soft inner lining, and untied it with a light twist.

Long-sleeved trousers look like a joke at the moment.

It was only worn for defense against him, but he took it off easily in the end.

In the air, there was a strong smell of restless hormones.

Ling Jinyan eagerly kissed Yin Susu, wherever his thin lips touched, ambiguous red plum blossoms bloomed.

Chest, neck, cheeks, and finally back to her red lips.

"Ah..." Yin Susu cried out in pain.

The damned man actually bit her.

Not to be outdone, she raised her head and bit his shoulder hard, so hard that there was a fishy-sweet taste of blood in her mouth.

"Um……"

The pain from his shoulder stimulated Ling Jinyan's senses, making him move faster and faster as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

His Susu is still too tender.

No man can withstand such teasing in bed.

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