Standing at the door of room 520 of the Hilton Hotel, Jing Miao looked at Xiu Yu in confusion.
The two of them took a car and traveled through most of the city to the Hilton Hotel in the city center. They went directly to the door of the room that was obviously prepared in advance.
The smile on Xiu Yu's lips deepened, her dark eyes were clear, and she nodded solemnly.
Jing Miao's heart beat faster, anticipating this gift that would successfully arouse her curiosity.
Xiu Yu covered her eyes and walked into the room with her in his arms.
"You can open your eyes now"
Warm breath blew behind her ears, and she felt Xiu Yu's hand covering her eyes loosen, and Jing Miao opened her eyes.
The suite is almost a sea of white roses. In the middle of the white sea, there is a model of a ship.
Jing Miao covered her lips. This ship was exactly the ship model that Xiu Yu gave her as a birthday gift. It was also the ship that Jing Miao's father was on.
When she left six years ago, the whereabouts of the ship were lost. She was very disappointed that she had lost such an important thing.
"Is it considered unique to take a gift that has been given before?"
"This is the first gift"
Xiu Yu suddenly picked up Jing Miao from behind, walked through the sea of white roses, and threw her onto the bed.
Jing Miao struggled to get up, "Where's the second gift?"
Xiu Yu raised her chin and pointed under the pillow.
Jing Miao opened the pillow and found two marriage certificates!
"You, you, you..." Open the certificate and look at it. Her and Xiu Yu's names are clearly written on it, and the official seal is stamped on it!
Also, what's going on with this group photo?
I actually had the nerve to use my previous wedding photos!
How could the staff be willing to stamp Xiu Yu if she wasn't present?
Amused by Jing Miao's excited expression without saying a word for a long time, Xiu Yu took off her outer coat with one hand, and the smile on her lips became even more sinister, "It was done by an acquaintance."
What an evil network of relationships...
Jing Miao stood up suddenly, threw the marriage certificate in front of Xiu Yu, put her hands on her waist, and looked down at Xiu Yu who had stripped off her upper body to only a white vest.
"Who said I want to marry you! I don't agree! You chase me first! I want to fall in love first, and then decide whether to marry you or not! I got married to you out of nowhere like this last time! I don't want to make the same mistake again!"
Jing Miao acted rogue
Xiu Yu took off the last vest on her upper body, revealing her strong and muscular muscles. Under the warm and ambiguous light, they seemed to glow with some inexplicable luster, full of masculine allure.
"Military items will not be returned!"
Xiu Yu jumped on the bed and slowly approached Jing Miao, whose momentum was gradually diminishing.
"How about getting married first, then falling in love? From now on, I can only look after you and be fucked by you alone, how about that?"
Xiu Yu gradually trapped Jing Miao between his naked body and the wall.
In front of you is the hot and strong masculinity, and behind you is the cold wall, as if you are between ice and fire
She has no way out, and Xiu Yu can't give her any way out.
What's more, the sexy man in front of her looked so good and delicious, and the conditions he proposed were so tempting, she didn't want to escape.
"OK?"
Xiu Yu's sultry lips had already slid across her cheek, and moved a little bit on her beautiful curved neck. All the way up, the tip of his tongue flicked and slowly twisted, repeatedly touching her sensitive points.
Jing Miao raised her head, panting heavily, struggling with her last bit of reason, "Where's the third gift? Don't tell me, the third gift is you."
Xiu Yu chuckled in her ears, his voice was low and pressed against her eardrums, "So smart."
Jing Miao raised her hand and hooked it around Xiu Yu's neck, letting his hand outline the ups and downs of her body.
"OK?"
Xiu Yu was still asking in her ear
Jing Miao was speechless to the extreme. She raised her hand to hold his chin, and charmingly kissed his suddenly tense jawline. She asked with a sweet smile, "Can I ask you to stop now?"
The answer is definitely no
So Jing Miao got angry and begged for mercy countless times on the bed before she was let go.
Under the moonlight, a man who had eaten contentedly held the little woman curled up in his arms. He gently stroked the woman's round and smooth shoulders with one hand as if he was still reminiscing.
The tired Jing Miao's face was rosy, she was lying quietly with her eyes closed, her sweaty black hair stuck to her cheeks, and her moist and plump red lips were slightly open.
The quiet look on her face was completely different from that of Queen Fan who was on the bed just now.
Xiu Yu couldn't help but leaned forward, lowered her head and kissed her on the lips.
Jing Miao was half awake and half asleep when she suddenly felt the warmth on her lips. She opened her eyes lazily and glanced at Xiu Yu with watery eyes.
Someone's heart is filled with heat, desire arises, and he can't help but suppress it again.
Jing Miao really didn't want to, but she couldn't stand the temptation of his delicate kiss, and he succeeded in half a push.
Drowsily, Jing Miao heard Xiu Yu speaking in her ear, "Are you satisfied with the Valentine's Day gift?"
Jing Miao shook her head and nodded again
"Is this satisfaction or dissatisfaction?" Xiu Yu asked in confusion, "Is it better than the gift from that person or that insect? Is it better than Shaoqing's love letter?"
This man is really energetic and has a lot of thoughts to deal with those floating clouds.
Jing Miao, who was feeling sleepy, put her arms around Xiu Yu and found a comfortable position in his arms. "The best gift you gave me seven years ago."