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Chapter 75: His Wife

Jiang Qiao'er suddenly remembered the movie she had just watched, the heroine took the initiative to kiss the hero, the man's big hand rubbed back and forth on her, and the hot action suddenly aroused the discomfort in Jiang Qiao'er's body just now, and the palace courtier's strength to press her slowly turned into a kind of desire...... Jiang Qiao'er shook her head depressedly, what do you think!

"Hey! Palace minister, you crushed me to death! In order to disturb the discomfort in her body, Jiang Qiao'er raised her hand to push away the palace courtier who was pressing on her, and as soon as her delicate little hand touched the palace courtier's hot body, she instantly retracted. Baidu search txtjia .com

"Aren't women all able to withstand the power of their own men?" The palace minister's narrow eyes stared at Jiang Qiao'er, and the water in the pool under his eyes was slowly surging, and the eyes staring at Jiang Qiao'er couldn't help but be a little eager. "I thought you'd love that." His voice was hoarse, and he made a muffled sound close to Jiang Qiao's ear. The thin lips brushed her intentionally or unintentionally, and the cold touch made Jiang Qiao'er feel very comfortable.

Jiang Qiao'er pursed her lips dissatisfied, and the hot temperature in the car made her feel very uncomfortable.

"The devil is going to bear you!" Jiang Qiao's ears snorted a few times, and shouted loudly against the guts.

"Don't you?" Jiang Qiao'er's words and stubborn eyes made the already emotional palace ministers want to conquer her even more at that moment. A pair of eyes seductively locked Jiang Qiao'er's eyes and her pink lips.

The palace courtier slowly got up from his seat, and sat on Jiang Qiao'er's seat with long legs, supporting her chair with his arm all the time, and the other hand dexterously pulled the adjustment buckle on the side of the seat, and the originally erected seat was flattened in an instant.

Suddenly falling backwards, Jiang Qiao'er instinctively hugged the neck of the palace minister who was lying on top of her, because her breathing was rapid and messy because of the fright, and the originally quiet car was full of her uneasy frequent ventilation sounds.

"That movie. You are my wife. "Being unconsciously pulled by Jiang Qiao'er, the proud determination of the palace ministers is simply negative in front of this woman! The eyes that surged with love became chaotic and eager.

Jiang Qiao'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva heavily, Xinchang's neck was slightly tilted, her lips were half open because of her breathing was a little nervous, and the faint smell of fragrance made the palace ministers want to hug her immediately!

His wife? Jiang Qiao'er was a little confused, she had never been the wife of a palace minister, and she never wanted to integrate into his life, one day she would leave everything in the palace family, including him!

The rain outside the car continued, and the downpour did not abate by half a minute. The translucent car window was covered with rain, and the temperature and atmosphere in the car made Jiang Qiaoer feel unprecedented tension and fear, and the arm around the neck of the palace minister was not let go. Look at the fastest chapter on (txt home/\small/\say/\net xtjia. com)

However, the palace ministers who covered her seemed to be a little excited, and Jiang Qiao pursed her lips.

"Good ...... Obedient. The palace minister slowly coaxed the little woman in front of him, raised his legs and put them in front of the car. Slowly approaching herself, slowly relieving her fears. This little woman has always been so conservative before, and this time it may be even harder to adapt. But it doesn't matter, he has the patience to teach him everything that concerns him.

"Don't, in case anyone sees it!" Jiang Qiao'er couldn't suppress the tension in her heart, and her suppressed voice honestly revealed her thoughts, a pair of small hands grabbed the car seat tightly, and the arc of the seat was just right for her to half-lean, and the uneasy ups and downs in front of her were seen by the palace ministers.

In the small space in the car, the breathing sound of the two people was closely mixed together, and the extreme tension that pressed over and over again made Jiang Qiao'er's head a little dazed. The abnormal body temperature makes people feel very strong and full of tension and excitement!

"No, it's raining a lot outside." The palace minister held her arm with one hand, and there was no way to stop in such an environment. Jiang Qiao'er twisted her body uneasily, so that if she was seen by others......

"Well, I'll be careful. Leave it to me, okay? The palace minister held her down, kissed her lightly, and kissed her lightly to relieve her tension. Like in that movie, we are husband and wife. The palace minister coaxed her again.

"Hmm." Hearing the voice of the palace minister, Jiang Qiao'er's original fear was slowly dispelled, but such an environment still made her very nervous.

The temperature in the car rose as they got closer to each other, and Jiang Qiao'er slowly leaned into the thin lips of the palace minister, and the cool touch made her feel very comfortable. The thin white lotus root arm slowly climbed up the neck of the palace minister. The woman in the movie began to resurrect in her head again, and Jiang Qiao'er learned her movements and tentatively kissed the palace ministers.

Sensing the change in Jiang Qiao'er, the palace ministers couldn't bear it even more. With a big hand, he tore the long skirt on her body, and all those wonders fell into his eyes.

The palace minister roared, the long prelude had made him unbearable, and now he couldn't care about her mood, as long as she was willing to hand over herself, those moods would naturally become better.

The rain is still falling outside the car, and the lights of thousands of homes not far away echo with this luxury sports car that undulates in the wild. The emotions of the people in the car made this rain more emotional and moving.

When Jiang Qiaoer woke up again, she had already been sent back to the master bedroom of the palace minister. I vaguely remember that the palace minister kissed him lightly on the forehead when he was leaving.

The soft thin quilt gently covered her body, the silky sheets were soft and silky, and Jiang Qiao'er, who was trapped in the gentle township, twisted her waist comfortably, closed her eyes and continued to sleep. Last night's high mood made the palace ministers toss like crazy, and they didn't sleep well. Now take advantage of his absence, hurry up and rest well.

Versace's characteristic blackout curtains tightly block the glare from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the rain last night was light but still ongoing, and the bedroom was dim and dark, which was the perfect weather for sleeping.

It's finally time to have a good rest! Jiang Qiao'er pouted and sighed. Life without palace ministers is really comfortable, don't do it anymore!

After the palace ministers settled Jiang Qiao'er, Heyi took a nap on the sofa for a while, and only went to take a shower when it was almost dawn.

Today he deliberately changed into a sapphire blue suit and a delicate blue and white tie to make him look less tired. Even though he was happy in his heart at this time, he still couldn't hide the tired look of fighting all night between his eyebrows. Such a body just makes him look still radiant.

As soon as I entered the Shengya Group building, the reception desk on the first floor, as well as the Shengya staff who came and went, and even the aunt who swept the floor on the side, gave us a long salute with a strange eye.

The palace minister raised his eyebrows calmly, and his slender fingers loosened his tie leisurely. Even though I have twelve doubts in my heart, I still have to hold on to the cold one facing up!

Can anyone stand up and tell him what happened! txt House Fiction Network