Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

After An Yitian kissed him, she pretended to be in a daze, and she still stuck out her tongue to lick his lips. ?

"delicious……"

A certain woman was talking nonsense, a light flashed in Lu Beichen's eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

Did this girl dream about anything?This way of eating.

It reminded him of their last night, the picture of this girl being his mouth, she actually doesn't know how, and under his guidance, it's pretty good.

Thinking of this, his scalp tingles.

Some guy hasn't touched her in a long time, so of course there's an urge to do that.

Now she is in his arms, still so active, and licking her lips.

She was playing with fire, and his restraint was gone to hell.

So he put his big hands around the back of her head, and actively responded to her. Originally, An Yitian just wanted to take advantage of him and kiss him, to satisfy her wish to kiss him.

She didn't expect him to be so proactive. She took a tight breath and felt his eagerness and the touch of his tongue between her lips and teeth.

She was afraid, afraid of being uncontrollable like that night, making noises she shouldn't have.

There were not only the two of them in the car, but also the driver and assistant.

How could she face these people in the future?

Especially such an intimate picture and sound, it is really embarrassing to listen to.

An Yitian hurriedly pretended to be awake, and raised her hand to pat him.

"Well... Lu..."

But she couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and he didn't let her go until he had kissed enough and made him feel unbearable.

An Yitian blushed and was panting heavily.

A pair of big watery eyes looked at him with a bewildered look on his face.

Before she could speak, Lu Beichen did.

"Mr. An, it was you who kissed me in your dreams, and held me for a long time. I didn't want to take advantage of you."

A man finished kissing, and that's it, it's really ruthless enough.

An Yitian was still leaning in his arms, unable to move away, because the kiss just now was too intense, so intense that she couldn't breathe at all.

It seemed that all the strength in her body was sucked dry, she couldn't move, her legs were weak.

And damn it, she was still wet.

Lu Beichen was not much better either, the pain was so painful that he was about to burst apart, but he couldn't continue with her.

This kind of kiss seems to be stolen. If people find out, it will be very bad for her.

For Lu Beichen, it doesn't matter if she is married or not, as long as he wants it.

But he cared about her and didn't want her to be scolded by others.

It doesn't matter if he himself is scolded, but she can't.

He knew how much she had suffered when she gave birth to his three children.

Both of them were panting, and the two sitting in the front row didn't dare to vent their breath.

Deng Liang, in particular, kept one movement and dared not change it if he became stiff. He stared straight ahead and absolutely did not dare to look around.

The sound is that they can't help it, they don't want to hear it, but they all hear it.

An Yitian gasped for a while before recovering. She moved away from him and leaned into the cold seat. The feeling was really different.

It was still his embrace that was warm and firm, she really wanted to lean against it all the time.

However, she can't.

Lu Beichen kept turning his head to look out the window. When he turned his head, he was back to normal, as if nothing happened?

He glanced at her sideways, "What are you eating in your dream?"

An Yitian was only acting temporarily, what did she eat?She didn't think much of it.

So I was at a loss for words, "Huh? I..."

Unable to say anything, Lu Beichen laughed, a little badly.

"Could it be that they are eating something shameful? They are good at licking."

An Yitian kept thinking about what she was eating?

Hearing these words suddenly, he immediately thought of that night, their last night.

He said the same thing about her, even the tone of voice was exactly the same.