The glass house reflects the blurry influence of the two people, stimulating his and hers senses. As long as you look up or turn your head, you can clearly find the intimate image of the two people on the mirror.

When Luo Qingxue had already convulsed all over her body and expelled the effect of the essential oil from her body once, Leng Yunting was just about to raise her gun and go into battle. The two people who soon became entangled, under the influence of incense, did not care about sharing each other's food. There was no need to be in the way, there was no need to have any doubts, they were already husband and wife, and besides, the house had been chartered by him for an afternoon, and they were tumbling on the not too wide massage table, rolling up the white blanket underneath, kissing, pestering, touching...... It seems that there is no need to think about other things, work, family, relatives, third parties, just need him and her, completely release the unhappiness and anger of these days.

Even with the air conditioner on, the bodies of the two were quickly covered with a thin layer of sweat, and after a battle, they rested for a while, and they didn't even leave the battlefield before they embarked on the journey again......

Before getting married, because of five years of misunderstanding, because of five years of hatred, because of the feud between the Ji family and the Leng family, because of the Long family, because of Lei Lei, and because of Lin Yuchen, although they loved each other, they did not relax for a day.

After getting married, it was because of their cute and angry son, the haunting Lin Yuchen, and the passerby A who had nothing to do and jumped out to make trouble...... In short, although they were on their honeymoon, they did not have a happy day.

The scene at this moment is really very similar to Leng Yunting abducting her to the island he bought, and in an uninhabited environment, she can even be intimate under the blue sky and white clouds......

After the excitement is over, I don't know how long it has been. It's just that, looking out from the glass house, you can vaguely see that the originally dazzling afternoon sun is gradually glowing with bright red colors.

He hugged her, and finally collapsed on the bed. Looking at the pair of Chiguo men and women standing side by side on the ceiling, he was breathing heavily, but his lips were smiling.

Turning around, like a woodpecker, he sprinkled a crimson mark on his wife's body. He finally kissed the corner of her lips happily, and even tasted himself happily on her tongue.

"Qing, Qingxue......" he opened his mouth, his throat was a little hoarse, like rich and mellow coffee, with a fragrant smell.

"Hmm......" Her fingertips lost a trace of strength.

Tomorrow or noon there are two watches, well, go to bed~