Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

His breathing was disordered, and his strength was so great that Xiang Ran felt pain in her back.

She couldn't help but snort.

The sound seemed to have flipped a switch.

His kisses became more and more intense...

"Are you sure? Are you sure?" His voice was so low that he couldn't hear it clearly himself.

She said two words in her heart...yes.

She didn't want to hide anymore. Even if she wanted to escape rationally, her body had already begun to cater to him.

The most important thing is that she doesn't want to be so tired from the struggle between her conscience and her desires every day.

She didn't want to hide anymore, she wanted to surrender her gun.

Xiang Ran closed her eyes and tilted her face up to kiss him.

Anyway, he is a warm man, handsome, young and rich.

She was reluctant to let go.

Sheng Yang was completely annoyed by her "entanglement".

The man picked her up horizontally, turned around and put her on the bed.

Her body and mind calmed down, and Xiang Ran just looked at him with misty eyes.

When Sheng Yang leaned over to kiss her, she reached out and hugged him... at a loss... and his kiss also stopped.

He lowered his head, pecked her earlobe, and whispered, "Relax a little, don't be afraid."

......

She owned this man.

She originally thought she would be alone, but it turned out that she overestimated herself.

But - luckily it was him.

Xiang Ran stared at the man's exquisite, three-dimensional and impeccable face, and said in her heart - Fortunately it's you.

She knew very well that in the end she was willing to give herself up not because of money, not because of alcohol, and no one even forced her.

-

Sheng Yang held her in his arms: "Are you asleep?"

Xiang Ran shook her head and buried her head in his chest.

As obedient as a cat.

"Shall I carry you to the bathroom to wash? And then change the sheets - shall we sleep in another room?" the man asked, looking at the sheets.

Xiang Ran said nothing.

-

When they reached Liwei, Xiang Ran struggled to get down with a red face: "I'll go in and wash myself."

"Then I'll wait for you here?"

"Ah."

-

After Xiang Ran finished washing, Sheng Yang also took a shower.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, he carried her to the bedroom where she slept and closed the door.

"Why don't you turn on the hallway light?"

Sheng Yang chuckled: "I'm familiar with this road, this door. No matter how unwilling you are, I will come here in the middle of the night sooner or later."

Xiang Ran hugged his neck and smiled too.

When they got to the room, they lay side by side on the bed.

Sheng Yang spoke first: "So lying here is like this."

"What kind?"

"Pink quilt, pink pillow, pink - wife." He turned and kissed her again.

Xiang Ran had been tormented for so long that she didn't dare to act rashly.

"Are you feeling better?" Sheng Yang asked.

"Well. It's only a little bit better. Let's go to sleep first." Xiang Ran was afraid that he would have any more bad thoughts.

He grabbed her hand and said, "There's something I need to tell you."

"what?"

"The other day, I got a lipstick mark on my suit."

"I see."

"So - Su Yiqing, will you be sad?" Sheng Yang asked.

If it were now, Xiang Ran felt that she would definitely be sad.

But at that time, I really didn't feel anything.

She shook her head at Sheng Yang: "I'm not sad."

"why?"

"Because - anything a man wants a woman to know is not a big deal." Xiang Ran said firmly.

Then he added, "But don't do this next time. Your wife might be sad."

Sheng Yang's heart softened. "When I was entertaining investors at a KTV, a girl bumped into me and left a mark. Nothing happened that night."

This is obvious.

Xiang Ran completely believed him.

In other words, for a man of Sheng Yang's appearance and financial resources, sexual resources are not scarce, so there is no need for him to lie.

"Su Yiqing, from now on, I will not let you be sad." Sheng Yang said with emotion.

But Xia Yun told her that what men say in bed is just for listening.

She nodded perfunctorily because she was really sleepy.

"Shouldn't you say something too? Like make a promise—" the man kept asking.

"I, Su Yiqing, will also be completely devoted to you, Sheng Yang. If I betray you, then—"

Sheng Yang held her mouth tightly: "I didn't ask you to swear a poisonous oath...what are you doing?"

Xiang Ran took his hand away and laughed in her heart: Anyway, I swear in the name of Su Yiqing, so I can say whatever I want.

Don’t you men love to swear the most?