The heroine robs the marriage? The Beijing circle big man follows the army to the island

Seeing her like this, Jiang Zeyuan smiled evilly and puffed out his chest, "Wife, have you seen enough?"

Jian Yue was brought back to reality by his sudden teasing.

She glared at him coquettishly, then looked away in panic, angrily, "What are you looking at? Who is looking at you?"

Then he turned his head away eagerly.

Jiang Zeyuan walked leisurely to the bed and sat down, then picked up a towel and wiped his hair nonchalantly, "Oh, are you shy?"

Hearing Jiang Zeyuan's words, she was so angry that her eyebrows were raised, "Who is shy? Stop talking nonsense!"

Jiang Zeyuan raised his eyebrows and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His eyes swept over Jian Yue's face wantonly, "You still don't admit it, your face is so red, I can see it clearly."

Jian Yue bit her lip, her eyes widened, and she raised her voice to retort, "It's just hot, it has nothing to do with you!"

My breathing became a little rapid and my body unconsciously took a small step back.

Jiang Zeyuan took a step forward with an aggressive look in his eyes, grinning, "When we first met, you kept getting on me—"

Before she could finish her words, Jian Yue suddenly panicked.

She suddenly raised her hand to cover his mouth, her eyes full of nervousness and shyness, and her eyelashes trembling constantly.

Jiang Zeyuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand, his warm breath blowing into her ears, "Okay, I won't tell you."

Jian Yue pulled her hand back forcefully, turned her head away quickly, and pursed her lips tightly.

Jiang Zeyuan suddenly hugged her from behind, his arms tightly around her waist and his chin gently rubbing her shoulders.

Jian Yue was startled, her body tensed instantly, and she struggled to break free, "Let me go, don't do this!"

Jiang Zeyuan not only didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter, his voice a little overbearing, "No, you are my wife now."

Jian Yue's body stiffened slightly, and after a few seconds, she said softly, "Should we slow down the pace?"

Jiang Zeyuan chuckled, "Slow down? Wife, what are you thinking about?"

Jian Yue's face turned even redder, and her eyes dodged, "Don't think too much, I just think it's too fast, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

Jiang Zeyuan raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "What do you mean too fast? Look at your memory!"

As he said this, he pinched her nose deliberately.

Jian Yue wrinkled her nose and stared at him. Suddenly she had the idea of ​​teasing him, "I seem to remember it very quickly. Am I remembering it wrong?"

Having said that, I couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Zeyuan was not angry either. He leaned close to her ear and breathed hot air on her neck. "Then I'll let you recall it carefully tonight to see if you remembered it wrongly!"

Jian Yue snorted and tried to push him away.

Jiang Zeyuan's eyes suddenly became hot.

He pushed Jian Yue against the wall, leaned over and pressed her down, then began to bite her tender lips.

Jian Yue was so nervous that her eyes widened and she didn't know where to put her hands.

But gradually, her hands and feet became weak, and she subconsciously clung to his shoulders.

Jiang Zeyuan kissed more and more passionately.

Jian Yue couldn't help but hum softly, grabbing Jiang Zeyuan's clothes tightly with both hands.

It was a long time before Jiang Zeyuan let her go.

Jian Yue gasped for breath, her cheeks flushed, and she glared at him angrily, "You bastard!"

I feel like I'm suffocating!

Jiang Zeyuan raised the corners of his mouth, looking proud, and gently stroked Jian Yue's lips with his fingers, "Now you know how powerful I am."

Jian Yue turned her head away, bit her lip, and stopped looking at him.

Jiang Zeyuan turned her face over again and held it with both hands, "Wife, you are even more charming now."

Her ears turned red and she lowered her head shyly.

This guy really seems to be a playboy.

Is that so?

Jiang Zeyuan looked at her shy appearance, his lips curled up, his eyes full of doting.

Suddenly, with a handsome move, he picked up Jian Yue by the waist with one hand, and strode towards the bed as fast as the wind.

The two of them lay down quickly.

Before Jian Yue could deal with this guy, he sealed her lips again.

After struggling for a few times, Jiang Zeyuan held her even tighter.

After a while, the two of them pressed their lips against each other, panting.

Jiang Zeyuan's hand movements became more and more intense.

The silk dress is gently removed, revealing her intoxicated cheeks; the brocade quilt is folded across her, making it hard to restrain one's desire.

The heart is moved as I hum and sing softly, and the sound of waves hitting the tide is urgent.

......

Although as a new daughter-in-law, it is not advisable to sleep in.

But if there is an accomplice, then doesn’t that mean he is not guilty?

Jian Yue looked at her watch in a daze. It was already past nine o'clock, almost ten.

Although I wanted to get up, my whole body was sore.

Jian Yue noticed that Jiang Zeyuan's slightly rough hand was still on her waist.

My whole body began to tremble unconsciously.

She carefully turned over and began to carefully look at the man in front of her.

Jiang Zeyuan closed his eyes and breathed evenly, as if he was still asleep.

She gently stretched out her finger and stroked his brow.

The eyebrows are quite thick.

Her eyes moved downwards and rested on the bridge of his tall nose.

The nose is so straight, no wonder the profile looks so good.

The corners of Jian Yue's mouth rose unconsciously.

At this time, Jiang Zeyuan's lips moved, and he turned over and pressed her down again.

"Wife, are you satisfied with your man?" he asked with a burning gaze.

Startled, Jian Yue reached out and pinched Jiang Zeyuan's cheek, "If I say I'm not satisfied, what can you do?"

Jiang Zeyuan buried his head between her collarbones and said, "If you are not satisfied, I will show you how to perform better."

After that, he got into the quilt directly...

At lunch, Zhou Wanyue said to Jiang Wenqi, "Go to the second floor and wake up your second brother and his wife. It's the first day for these two, and they haven't gotten up yet until eleven o'clock."

As he said this, he frowned speechlessly.

Jiang Wenqi looked reluctant and muttered, "Mom, it's their first day of marriage, I don't want to disturb them."

Zhou Wanyue glared at her and said, "Just go when I tell you to go. Why are you dawdling?"

Jiang Wenqi pouted and pulled Zhou Wanyue's arm coquettishly, "Mom, do you really want to go? It's so embarrassing."

Zhou Wanyue patted her hands, "Go quickly, stop talking nonsense!"

Jiang Wenqi had no choice but to walk slowly upstairs, complaining quietly as she walked, "Second brother and sister-in-law are really rude, sleeping so late."

Arriving at the door, Jiang Wenqi hesitated for a long time before gently knocking on the door and shouting, "Second brother, second sister-in-law, it's time to get up and eat!"

The two people in the room heard the sound, and Jiang Zeyuan responded lazily, "I know!"

Jian Yue buried her head in the quilt and said embarrassedly: "It's all your fault. I'm so embarrassed now."

Jiang Zeyuan smiled and kissed her forehead, "What are you afraid of? We are husband and wife."

Jian Yue blushed and prepared to get out of bed, but her legs went weak and she almost fell.

Jiang Zeyuan quickly supported her and teased with a smile, "I guess you must have been exhausted last night."

Jian Yue glared at the other person angrily, pouted and pushed him away.

After a long pause, he slowly went to wash up.

I really can't understand it.

It's obviously the man who has been doing the hard work, so why am I the one who is exhausted?