"Dugu Xiang, you are not strong enough..." That soft and soft voice was like a love medicine poured into the throat, burning the tip of the man's heart, gradually deepening the temperature on the man's skin, making it frighteningly hot.
The water drops under the showerhead fell on the two figures who were inseparable. The mist gradually rose, giving off an intoxicating feeling. In the huge room, the ambiguous atmosphere spread.
,charming.
Finally, the facts told Ye Kui that it would be very miserable to take the initiative to tease someone.
"Major General, can I not marry?"
Those narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was slightly cold: "If you don't marry me, who else can you marry?"
The satiated voice was full of charming hoarseness and lowness. It sounded in the quiet room, but it made people shudder.
hehe……
There are so many people she can marry!
However, there was still a faint smile on that little face, and a pair of rhinestone-like black eyes met Dugu Xiang's eyes that were as quiet and deep as lake water.
She suddenly turned over and lay on the man's chest, blinked her clear eyes, and slowly approached him, her small nose touched the tip of his strong nose, and asked: "Why did you marry me? Could it be?
Are you impressed by my charm?"
The man met the pair of cunning black eyes that flashed in front of him, and there was an undetectable emotion in his eyes, "Close."
Just pretend!
The smile on the corner of Ye Kui's mouth became a little deeper. She raised her soft little hand, and her round and translucent hand gently landed on the man's outline, tracing it carefully.
Under the light, his eyes seemed to be shining with waves, without any warmth, yet they looked so evil and fascinating.
"Then what impressed you about me?"
Suddenly catching that naughty little hand, Dugu Xiang said casually: "I am impressed by your shamelessness."
"..." After saying this, Ye Kui secretly curled his lips, sat up, and slowly put on his clothes.
She got out of bed, without any shoes on her feet. Her clear and translucent eyes glanced at Dugu Xiang, who was lying lazily on the bed, and finally withdrew her gaze.
Walking to the bedroom door with bare feet, the cold touch made people shrink. Her hand fell on the doorknob, twisted it, opened the door, looked back, and said lightly: "Major General, please come out.
I'm going to bed. As for the wedding report, I'm sorry, but I'm powerless and won't get married."
Dugu Xiang leaned on the bed with his body propped up, his chest exposed to the air, and on his strong heart, you could vaguely see the ambiguous crescent-shaped tooth marks. The temperament all over his body, as if
The aura of ancient emperors who dominated the world lingered, a little cold and a little indifferent. In the dark night, that lazy demeanor was suffocating and fascinating.
His thin lips parted slightly and he said calmly: "One million betrothal gifts."
Withdrawing her little hand from the doorknob, Ye Kui crossed her arms and leaned against the door, with a slight smile on her sweet and delicate face: "Too young, I won't marry!"
You have the nerve to hand over one million.
"Ten million betrothal gifts."
The dark eyebrows on Ye Kui's face wrinkled slightly, nodded, and said seriously: "I'll think about it."
Dugu looked sideways at Ye Kui with his deep eyes, raised his thin lips slightly, and said coldly, "50 million betrothal gift."