Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

On this day, Xirong fuchen had just returned home. When he saw that the lights in the living room were on, his heart skipped a beat. The moment he entered, he saw Duan Jintian sitting on the sofa.

Xirong fuchen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He was nervous, and fear rose in his heart.

He thought Duan Jintian had fallen asleep, so he left the house.

When Duan Jintian heard this, she stood up from the sofa, her eyes a little red.

She walked towards Xirong fuchen and asked,"brother Chen, did you drink?"

Duan Jintian's voice was filled with grievance when she spoke.

Xirong fuchen wanted to explain to Duan Jintian, but he didn't know how to explain his strange behavior.

Xirong fuchen looked at Duan Jintian nervously. He didn't want to miss any of her expressions.

Especially when Xirong fuchen saw Duan Jintian's Red eyes, his heart ached.

Duan Jintian's thoughts were running wild at first. However, when she saw Xirong fuchen's nervousness and heartache, she felt that she might have been overthinking.

"Brother Chen, can you tell me why we went drinking?"

Xirong fuchen was not a fan of alcohol. Furthermore, he was the president. If he wanted to drink, he could have done so in the presidential palace. There was no need for him to go to a bar in disguise.

This was what Duan Jintian was puzzled about.

Xirong fuchen sighed. How was he supposed to explain the frustration and desire in his heart?

He was greedy and wanted more.

Especially when he was with Duan Jintian day and night, hugging and kissing the beast in his heart that couldn't satisfy him.

He was much older than Duan Jintian, so he couldn't control himself after enduring for a long time.

He waited and waited until Duan Jintian was twenty years old, but twenty years old still seemed too young.

Duan Jintian's EQ was high. She wouldn't quarrel with Xirong fuchen just because she didn't know the reason.

She would figure out the reason first before making a decision.

Of course, she trusted brother Chen a lot.

They had been in a relationship for so long, and their trust had been engraved in their hearts.

Duan Jintian tiptoed and kissed Xirong fuchen on the lips."Brother Chen, can you tell me?"

Duan Jintian seemed to have changed into a different person. She started to tempt Xirong fuchen into talking.

Of course, Duan Jintian could also feel Xirong fuchen's stiffness.

She saw the whirlpool in his eyes and knew that she had a great influence on him.

A glint flashed across Duan Jintian's eyes. She licked her lips and continued to kiss him. She tiptoed and hugged Xirong fuchen, imitating what she had read in the books and kissing him down ...

Xirong fuchen let out a muffled groan. His throat rolled, and a hoarse voice came out.

He had never known that Duan Jintian would seduce him like this ...

It was hard for him to control it.

"Tiantian, you ..."

Duan Jintian laughed in her heart, but she didn't stop.

Although she was a good girl, she was not in front of Xirong fuchen.

She could let go of the restraint in her bones.

Because she knew that her brother Chen would never let her get hurt.

"Brother Chen ..."

Xirong fuchen's lips curled into a bitter smile. Silly girl, did you know that he went to the bar because he couldn't control himself sometimes and wanted to do the most intimate things with her?

Especially after he had hugged her and coaxed her to sleep at night.

Sometimes, when they kissed, they would start a fire.

"Tiantian, don't ... Wait until you're a little older."

Duan Jintian blushed and pulled Xirong fuchen's hand in front of her."Brother Chen, do you think it's too small?"

Xirong fuchen's head was about to explode. As if he had lost his mind, he hugged Duan Jintian, trapped her against the wall, and began to kiss her hard.

It was like a storm ...

This was the Xirong fuchen that Duan Jintian had never seen before. But now, she seemed to know the reason.

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