The carriage was a little bumpy, shaking Lin Shuang'er's head.

She struggled to get out of Ye Beicheng's arms, climbed to the window, and lifted the curtain to let in the air.

Autumn is strong, and the wind at night is also a bit cold.

A pair of big palms suddenly imprisoned her waist, and with a wrap of her arms, Ye Beicheng fished the person back into his arms.

"The night wind is cold, don't catch a cold with frost." Yebei folded the robe on her body for her and wrapped the person tightly.

Lin Shuang'er was drunk, she nestled in Ye Beicheng's arms, her eyes couldn't gather light and shadow, and she only saw two overlapping shadows.

Listening to the voice, she knew that it was her husband Jun --- Ye Beicheng who was holding her.

She rubbed her eyes, trying to see the face of the night Beicheng.

The two blurred faces finally overlapped.

Everyone in the world says that the god of war of the Great Song Dynasty is handsome, handsome and close to the demon, but Lin Shuang'er thinks that he is the most good-looking tonight, and it is a bit too good-looking.

She tilted her head and looked at his seductive and deep-seated handsome face, and was a little stunned for a moment.

"What is Shuang'er looking at her husband like this?" Ye Beicheng lowered his eyes to her slightly burning gaze.

"Husband, can I hug you?" Her voice was soft, as if filled with drunkenness, so soft that it seemed to melt people.

Hearing this, Ye Beicheng's throat rolled secretly, and he was a little uneasy.

Even though the two have been intimate many times, Lin Shuang'er has never taken the initiative, and the reserve in her bones makes her always look like a soft little lamb in front of him. Every time she wanted to be close to her, she flinched a little.

Why do you want to take the initiative to hug him this time?

"Of course you can, you can hold it as much as you want." His voice was inexplicably hoarse.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lin Shuang'er slowly propping herself up from his arms, turning around, straddle him, kneeling on the soft collapse, a pair of slender arms like jade lotus slowly wrapped around his neck, and the weak and boneless body was attached to it without any gaps.

Their necks intertwined, and her hot breath fell on his ears.

Ye Beicheng smelled the disorienting fragrance on her body again.

He closed his eyes slightly, trying to restrain his sudden surge of desire.

"I like my husband so much, I like it so much, I like it so much." The throbbing in his heart was about to break the person, Lin Shuang'er lay on Ye Beicheng's shoulder, hating to melt herself into his body.

I really like him, I like him so much that I see him when I open my eyes and close my eyes.

I like it, as soon as I see him, my heart beats faster, even if she is held by him like this at this moment, she still feels unsatisfied.

She wanted to get a little closer to him, a little closer......

"So Frost likes to hug like this?" Ye Beicheng opened his eyes slightly, his voice was hoarse, and wisps of lust rolled up in his eyes.

"It's not enough, Frost wants to get closer......" she said, leaning forward again......

Ye Beicheng snorted and slammed down on her waist.

He straightened the person, and the beautiful face pressed her inch by inch, and finally pressed her whole person against the car window, and the breath was burning between breaths.

"If Shuang'er does this again, the husband will be unkind to you......"

Lin Shuang'er's slightly drunk cheeks were pink, which made the whole person a little more delicate.

She just looked at him drunkenly, and there was less timidity in her eyes.

"Husband, I still want to kiss you again......"

Yebei was stunned for a moment.

Lin Shuang'er didn't wait for him to come back to his senses, and suddenly kissed him.

This was probably the second time she had kissed him.

The first time, under his coercion and temptation, she kissed him reluctantly, and her movements were very jerky. But even so, it was easy to provoke the flames in his body.

And this time, she was noticeably more skilled.

The kiss was the opposite of her usual reserved restraint, but with a strong aggression and desperate possessiveness......

At this moment, what was Lin Shuang'er thinking in her heart?

She was thinking that this man belonged to hers, to her alone......

She didn't want to share with anyone, and no one could rob her.

The thoughts that have been suppressed in my heart for too long are undoubtedly exposed at this moment.

She belongs to him alone, and he should belong to her alone, so that it seems fair.

There is also a faint fruity aroma between her lips and teeth, which is very good.

There was a momentary blank in the night north of Cheng's brain.

Just when he was so emotional that he couldn't control himself, Lin Shuang'er suddenly stopped moving.

Her body retreated slightly, and her lips pulled away for a moment.

Ye Beicheng was obviously unsatisfied, but saw that she suddenly stretched out her hand, held his cheek, and carefully examined her face.

She stepped forward and kissed the tip of his nose, her eyes sparkling and rippling, even more moving than the moonlight.

"My husband is so good-looking......"

I don't know if it's because of drunkenness, her eyes are blurry with a hint of confusion, and she looks particularly charming and moving.

Yebei rolled his Adam's apple and was about to speak: "I ......"

No, before the words fell, Lin Shuang'er suddenly kissed again.

A moist and warm touch hit him, engulfing his words in an instant......

When did she learn to indulge in her desires......

In the end, Ye Beicheng didn't think about anything, and his hand rested on her back, sliding down her spine little by little......

Lin Shuang'er's confused eyes were slightly open, looking at him when he forgot to kiss her, the gently sliding Adam's apple reached out defiantly and rubbed it with his fingertips.

Ye Beicheng's breathing is completely disordered and on the verge of losing control.

Ye Beicheng grabbed her restless little hand, and his bony fingers picked her fingers little by little, and finally interlocked with her ten fingers.

"The husband belongs to Shuang'er alone, right?" Her voice fell into his ears, and it made Ye Beicheng's heart surge.

She exuded heat all over her body, perhaps because she was drunk. But now, she found that his body temperature was much higher than hers, and she was a little hot.

Suddenly, the world swirled in front of me.

Yebei was the main guest, and his breath pressed her to his thighs heavily.

Lin Shuang'er subconsciously tugged at the placket of his clothes, her breathing was short, her eyes were so moist that they were almost dripping, I don't know if she was ashamed or flinched.

Ye Beicheng grabbed her hand and put it in his heart, his voice carried a trace of indescribable tenderness and indescribable restraint: "Shuang'er, do you want to take out your husband's heart and take a look, see that there are other people in your husband's heart besides you." ”

Lin Shuang'er felt the man's strong and powerful heartbeat, her heart throbbed, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

Ye Beicheng's thin lips were lightly raised, evoking a smile.

"Since Shuang'er has taken the initiative to give her arms, then the husband will not be spared tonight......"

The night breeze evened out some cold wind through the car window, blowing Lin Shuang'er's mind a little clearer.

Hearing Ye Beicheng's words, his body couldn't help but shrink a little......