C90 We are married

They had been together for a long time. He said that when he married him, he would give him everything he had.

Today, the day had finally come where he would give him everything he had.

Yes, today was the day of Wen's and Ye Ruihong's marriage. Even calling it a wedding was just a small banquet. In order to satisfy Wen Yinhong's mischievous mind, Ye Ruixi listened to his request and put on the red qipao of the Chinese style. The only difference was that other bride's smooth white thighs were exposed, while Ye Ruixi was wearing black stockings.

"Do you really want to wear it like this?"

"Actually, your own heart is looking forward to it, right? "Hmm?" Wen Yinhong wrapped his arm around Ye Ruixi's waist and asked tentatively.

Ye Rui didn't say anything, and indeed, Wen Yicheng had hit the mark. Every day before this, he had been fantasizing about all kinds of PLAY with Wen Yinhong, but he had never imagined what a woman's PLAY looked like. Now that he finally had the chance, he was looking forward to it.

After going through a series of heavy wedding processes, Wen Yinhong, who had been drunk from various liquor handed over by his relatives and friends, was finally supported by Ye Xiwen into their wedding chamber.

"Can you do it?" He took a hot towel and wiped Wen Yinhong's face, wanting to wake him up. "Let's go to bed early tonight …" Before he could get out of bed and put the towel away, he reached out and pulled him to the bed, caught off guard.

"Of course I can …" "The so called drunken chaos, hehehe …" With a flip, he pressed Ye Rui Xi down on top of him. Ye Rui finally understood that the drunk look on his face just now was just an act. Although there was a smell of alcohol on his body, he was not drunk at all. Wen feigned drunkenness just to give his lovely new wife a reason to save him from her brothers, to give her enough time to warm up with her dear wife, and then to fall into a violent relationship.

That's what he thought. However, Ye Ruixi, who was considerate of others, actually went against his plan and told him to go to bed early tonight. How could he tolerate this?

"How can you sleep so early today? I'm going to keep you up all night. " The corners of Wen Yizhong's mouth curled up as he revealed a devilish smile. Ye Rui felt a sense of "Damn it, this kid is serious …"

Ye Rui turned his head to the side, his eyes were staring at the mirror in the room, looking at himself in the mirror, his face flushed red: "..." "Don't look at me …"

"Why?"

Ye Rui paused for a moment, then closed his eyes and honestly said: "…" So shy! " His high-heeled foot shot up and kicked him in the ass. "Don't ask!"

"Put down your legs right now. If you don't, I will make it seven times a night so that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. He turned his head away from her and looked at her directly with his warm eyes. He waited for a few seconds, feeling that something was wrong … Seven times a night was not a joke …

Ye Rui obediently put down his legs and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Well, a good baby." Wen raised his eyebrows, leaned over, and kissed him on the lips.

"Uh-hhahaha." Who told him to keep holding his lips without any intention of letting go. Every flirtation made his heart beat fiercely. He panted crazily, and each time he breathed, Wen Yizhong would continue to suck crazily … Sucking.

His restless hands began to rub.

Wen's hands began to remove the red wedding dress he was wearing, and the black lace apron wrapped around his soft chest.

Wen asked, "Can I?"

Ye Rui gently smiled and said: "Of course I can. Tonight, everything that I have is yours …"

Wen's hand reached beneath him, and he felt it. Unexpectedly, the sensitive Ye Rui was already panting heavily and moaning: "Hm, hmm, hmm..."

The deeper they went, the louder Ye Rui's shouts became. His lips were also covered in water droplets. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"My wife is really sensitive ~"

"Who cares …"

Wen lifted the hem of his cheongsam and tied it with a bow. He took a rope from the bedside and tied his hands together with a lovely bow.

"What are you doing... "How interesting!?" Although he was frowning, he was smiling happily.

"Wen Yizhong bent his body and placed both his hands on the ground beside him, gazing at him affectionately." Can I come in? "

"Sure …"

"Then I won't be polite."

"Uh-huh."

"I like you, I love you!"

"Me too!"

Even the sensitive Ye Ruixi could feel the warmth of the water.

"I really like you!" I love you! "

"Me too …!"

"AHH!" "AHH!" "I can't take it anymore!"

Ye Rui was gasping for breath, his mouth was open, and he was praying for a strong and warm kiss.

"AHH!" "I can't take it anymore!"

Wen asked for Ye Riche's opinion with his eyes. Ye Rui smiled. Although his face was covered with sweat, Ye Xiwen's eyes indicated with a smile: "It's alright."

Finally, the weapons were disarmed.

After that, Wen Yicheng released Ye Rui's hand. He wrapped himself around Ye Rui's neck, and started to breathe heavily.

"Darling, will you stay with me?"

"I'm willing …"