3.

When Cheng Chen woke up, he didn't understand why the person who had been hiding for so long was sleeping on his bed with one hand tightly around his naked waist.

Last night I cheekily greeted Zhu Lichuan, but the other party not only didn't feel the embarrassment of being recognized, but followed him back to the room, saying that he wanted a cup of tea.

No tea, no coffee, not even a sip of water.

As soon as the door closed, Zhu Lichuan pushed him onto the bed without saying a word and began to undress him.

Cheng Chen was still sticking to the bottom line, and the one-night stand would never continue to develop. After being touched twice, he immediately softened his body, and instead took the initiative.

Cheng Chen rubbed his sore waist, thinking of his own scene at ten o'clock, he resentfully took a bite of Zhu Lichuan who was sleeping soundly.

"Damn, stinky male dog."

Zhu Lichuan was awakened by the pain, looked at the picture of Cheng Chen who was about to eat people, grabbed it with his big hand, and pinned him down again.

"Don't make trouble, your husband needs to sleep a little longer, little bitch."

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