Yin Huan tilted his head and met his deep black eyes, "No."

"you sure?"

"I won't give you a kiss... um..." Yin Huan pressed his fiery lips to the back of his head when he held her.

Bo Xun's mouth smelled of tea, did this guy brush his teeth after breakfast today?

He attacked fiercely, reaching her jaw all the way, sweeping her mouth and sucking her oxygen.

He is necrotic, why are you still kissing?

Bo Xun's kissing skills are so-so, she probably hasn't kissed anyone before, and they don't let her have a chance to breathe.

Yin Huan beat him with his small hand, but was detained.

"Ugh..."

"Thin... ah..."

The cold wind was blowing in the car, but Yin Huan felt hot and dry.

Especially Bo Xun's body feels so hot.

Bo Xun kissed her on the lips, and then turned around to kiss her on the face.

Yin Huan grabbed his hair, "No, I put on makeup!"

At this moment, Bo Xun's lust is on top of him, and he eagerly wants to have sex with her.

Refused to kiss her face, Bo Xun pressed her slender neck.

"Umm~"

Yin Huan raised his neck, and the sound of gasping delicately overflowed from his red lips.

"Crazy, there is also on the neck..."

"Ah! Take it easy!"

"Do you want to bite my neck?"

Bo Xun is buried in the hollow of her shoulder, her fair and delicate skin is around her lips, it is fragrant and soft, I really like it!

He loves it so much.

Yin Huan's body was soft, and when he was kissed, the voice he called out was pleasant, and it penetrated into his heart with all the subtleties.

It's just that he doesn't understand why there are cosmetics on his neck.

"Bo Xun, open it for me."

Bo Xun rubbed her soft neck, then pinched her waist with both hands, and lifted her with both hands.

Yin Huan sat obliquely on Bo Xun's lap, her lips were moist and flushed after being kissed fiercely just now, her fair cheeks were also slightly flushed because of shyness, and the delicate roses were about to bloom, bright and attractive.

"What are you doing?" Yin Huan supported his shoulders, "You are dishonest in the car now, aren't you?"

Let's see if she still rides in his car in the future.

"I want to hug you." Bo Xun put his arms around her waist, "Can you stop resisting so much, we've got the certificate."

"so?"

"You have to get used to how I touch you. Intimate contact between us is impossible. I'm not that kind of frigid man." Even though there was a driver in the car, Bo Xun was not shy and said frankly Make your own demands on her.

"I'm."

"You... frigid?" Bo Xun narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"It should be... right." Yin Huan didn't know either.

But she knew she didn't want to sit on Bo Xun's lap like this.

The hands around the waist are clasped tightly, the lines of the arms under the white shirt are bulging, the body is pressed against Bo Xun's chest, and the arms are lightly falling on his broad shoulders, this posture is too intimate.

"Try it after marriage and you'll know." Bo Xun was not at all discouraged.

Yin Huan didn't know that it meant that she hadn't had closer contact with other men before, including the man she had a crush on back then.

There is no man who can make Yin Huan, a charming and beautiful red rose, write a love letter.

"Yin Huan, you promised me." Bo Xun reminded her when she saw that she was silent.

Yin Huan gave a perfunctory "hmm".

"If you want to repent, there is no way." Bo Xun snorted triumphantly, "You won't be able to escape tomorrow night, the bridal chamber wedding night."

"Oh."

Continue to perfunctory.

Yin Huan's lazy and indifferent attitude drove Bo Xun crazy.

Married life, such an important thing, she reacted like this.

It's over.

Yin Huan can't be really frigid, can he?

"Ugh..."

With a pinch of the hand on the waist, Yin Huan slapped Bo Xun's back with a slap, "Squeeze what pinch!"

Yin Huan's coquettish humming just now was so nice.

Yin Huan's beating didn't hurt, so Bo Xun, who had been itchy all day long, pinched again.

Yin Huan slapped down again.

"uh-huh……"

"what!"

Yin Huan grabbed his neck with both hands, "Let go!"

Bo Xun pinched her waist, Yin Huan pinched her neck, and the two confronted each other in the car.

Pinching the waist probably won't kill him, but not the neck.

But Bo Xun knew that Yin Huan couldn't.

In addition, Yin Huan's strength is not that great.

Instead of being angry, he smiled, leaning back in the chair relaxedly, the soft touch on his neck tickled his heart, "You pinch! The husband's body is for the wife to play with!"

Why did Yin Huan feel that pinching him made him happy?

That doesn't work.

Bo Xun cannot be made to feel happy.

Yin Huan let go of his hand, "I seriously doubt that you are an m."

"That wife is my s."

Yin Huan's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, "I didn't see it, Bo Xun is a domineering president, but he even understands this, and has a deep understanding?"

"No."

"Then where did you know that?" Yin Huan asked.

Bo Xun must have done something messed up behind her back, right?

"Honey, I haven't seen it, haven't I heard of it?" Bo Xun replied flatly, "Is it wrong to be knowledgeable?"

"This knowledge is not what you should know."

"Then wife, can you guide me, what posture should I know?" Bo Xun smiled with bleary eyes.

"No guidance." Yin Huan struggled, hitting and pushing his arm before breaking free from Bo Xun's arms.

Because of beating Bo Xun, his hands were completely red.

"Can you stop puffing up your muscles all the time?" Yin Huan disgusted.

"Isn't this to seduce you?" Bo Xun grabbed her wrist and blew on her red fingers.

The hot air exhaled collided with the cold air inside the car, and when it fell on Yin Huan's hands, it had already turned into cold wind.

"Seduce me, you have to take it off."

"Now?" Bo Xun touched the shirt buttons with his left hand, "How many buttons does my wife want me to untie?"

"He's been playing hooligans since he was still in the car, Bo Xun, take it easy."

Yin Huan gave him a contemptuous sideways glance.

Not interested. Not interested.

Don't look at it.

But, she really wanted to change the clothes on the two of them.

So childish.

When the two arrived at the hospital, Yin Huan went to the bathroom to change clothes first.

He left Bo Xun outside again.

Bo Xun was accosted again.

Isn't the clothes on him obvious enough?

Such a big "囍" character!

Nine-year compulsory education has been popularized, so it's not impossible to be illiterate, right?

Bo Xun directly showed his marriage certificate, "Married."

So, when Yin Huan came out, he saw Bo Xun standing tall and tall in the bright corridor, holding a red marriage certificate and fanning the wind manually, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

Throw away.

Too lost.

Hurry up.

Yin Huan pretended not to see him, and went straight to Grandpa's ward.

Bo Xun strode after Yin Huan, "Why didn't you call me when you came out?"

"Aren't you standing there as a male model?"【1】【6】【6】【小】【说】

"Yin Huan, don't mention the word "male model" to me. How do you like a male model of that quality? I don't understand. We grew up together, and you looked at my god-like face The aesthetics have been degraded so badly." Bo Xun wished he could drive out all the male models in the capital.

But that kind of thing is popping up, and as long as there is a need, someone will do it.

It is impossible to finish.

He could only keep Yin Huan from going.

"A face like a god?" Yin Huan smiled softly, "Have you read Journey to the West? Aren't the male gods in it all bearded, how many are handsome?"

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