The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

One of the windows was open, and now you could hear the rustling of the leaves and the sound of breathing between them.    

    

The scent of love and beauty lingered and filled the air.    

    

The man's big hand was still on her belly. It was a little intoxicating and a little above her head.    

    

The first thought in his mind was not to push it away, but to get closer and closer.    

    

Xie Zexing was the first to react. He took back his hand and pulled his collar up.    

    

Under Nan Yichun's gaze, he covered his shoulder.    

    

Nan Yichun:... "" How could he be so distant.    

    

In front of her, men were extremely mysterious.    

    

She had always wanted to explore.    

    

And Xie Zecheng was indeed the first man she had such intimate contact with, so the first intimate contact was almost always with him.    

    

Now, what she wanted to see the most was Xie Zexian tearing open his refined outer clothes and becoming crazy for her...    

    

After Xie Zecheng tidied his clothes, he placed his hand behind his back and secretly clenched his hand.    

    

He yearned for every intimate contact with Nan Yichun.    

    

However, there was no ripple on his face as he looked down at Nan Yichun's waist, which was also the part of his stomach.    

    

His voice was warm and somewhat hoarse as he asked, "Does it hurt?"    

    

Nan Yichun's brows furrowed slightly as he lowered his head to cover his stomach. Actually, it did not hurt.    

    

However, seeing Xie Zecheng's reserved manner, she did not want to let him off easily.    

    

An evil smile quickly flashed across her eyes. She raised her eyes again and looked at him with misty eyes. She deliberately said, "It hurts."    

    

Big Miss's expression looked really painful and painful.    

    

Xie Zecheng frowned slightly and squatted down in front of her. "How does it hurt?"    

    

"It hurts, it hurts."    

    

"What do you think you're doing? Why are you pulling me?" He frowned and looked at her. "I'll call a doctor for you."    

    

If that went on, it did not matter how much strength Xie Zecheng used. However, Great Miss's delicate body was expensive. If that happened, there was no guarantee that she would be crushed.    

    

"No need. It should not be that serious. Help me massage her. If it really doesn't work, call the doctor."    

    

She looked at him innocently. Her eyes could make a person's heart soften at once.    

    

"How do you massage him?" Xie Zecai was skeptical.    

    

"Then give me a massage. It's like giving me a massage." Nan Yichun looked at him. "It's really quite uncomfortable."    

    

Xie Zecheng half-squatted and rubbed her stomach with his big hands. His movements were exceptionally gentle.    

    

From Nan Yichun's angle, he could only see his gentle side profile.    

    

The corner of Nan Yichun's mouth could not stop smiling. It was as if a pair of wings had grown in his heart as he flew randomly in her chest.    

    

After a long while, she estimated that she had enough time and did not deliberately torment Xie Zecheng anymore.    

    

She hooked her arms around his neck and looked at him. "boyfriend, are you Will-low Hui?"    

    

Xie Zecheng paused.    

    

He kept enduring for her, but she treated him as Will-low Hui?    

    

His face darkened, "You don't regret it?"    

    

"Why do you regret it?" Nan Yichun's smile became brighter and brighter. "I have decided on you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life."    

    

Her words of love that came out of her mouth caused Xie Zecheng's mind to be thrown into chaos. His heartbeat quickened.    

    

The man's eyes suddenly became deep and deep. As she wished, he became crazy for her.    

    

Xie Zecheng no longer held back, and raised his hand to pinch her chin.    

    

A low and gentle voice slowly flowed into the air and into her heart.    

    

"You said so much just now, what do you want to express the most?"    

    

Seeing that he finally took off his refined outer clothes, Nan Yichun's breathing stagnated, and his heartbeat became even stronger.    

    

It was clearly her who provoked him first, but now it was her mind that was in chaos.    

    

She even felt that her eardrums were filled with the sound of her own heartbeat.    

    

Afraid that Xie Zexing would also hear her chaotic heart, she could not help but want to lower her head.    

    

But Xie Ze Xing pressed against his forehead and used a little strength to press against it. Nan Yichun's lowered head was lifted up again.    

    

"Weren't you still so bold just now? Why are you shy now?"    

    

A warm breath sprayed on her eyes and trembled slightly. She was so shy that she didn't know what to do.    

    

Xie Zexian's hand slowly put on her slender waist. He slightly folded it and held her waist. The temperature of his palm burned her skin through her clothes.    

    

His thumb gently caressed her waist, causing her body to tremble slightly.    

    

"Do you love me?"