"Honey, hug me..."
As soon as the man pushed open the door, his neck was entangled by two snow-white soft arms.
The woman was drunk, and the lace nightdress on her loosened, revealing a large area of pink and attractive skin.
The man's body was hot and then stiff.
He was dressed in a dark hand-made suit, looking noble, calm and restrained. His handsome facial features were three-dimensional as if they were carved, perfect and flawless.
The man raised her delicate chin with his slender fingers and asked, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"
He looked down at her.
Her palm-sized face was fair and tender, and her facial features were delicate. Her red lips slightly opened, as if to tempt him to taste.
"Husband..." The woman said in a soft voice and smiled at the man, and then she rubbed her whole body into his arms.
The soft feeling instantly spread throughout his whole body. The man patiently pulled the woman away a little. "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
His mellow and low voice was sexy and low.
The woman shook her head and nodded. Finally, she giggled and said, "You are my husband!"
She leaned over and stuck out her tongue to lick his lips naughtily.
Husband?
"This woman is married?"
The man held the back of her head and looked at her carefully. Her appearance, figure, and skin were all excellent—this strange woman was really not like a married woman. However, since she was married, why did she wear such clothes to seduce him in his room?
He just temporarily went out and forgot to lock the door.
The man frowned and was about to push her away, but she wrapped him tightly like an octopus. Then, she boldly pressed him on the bed.
It seemed that she was afraid that he would run away, so she directly separated her legs and sat on his waist like a queen.
"Oh..." He was sucked in by her slender and snow-white legs, and there were dark waves surging in his deep eyes. This terrible woman!
He slapped her on the butt and said, "Where are you going to sit? Come down!"
Hola did not turn over and looked straight at him. The next moment, her eyes suddenly turned red and she stared at him with a look of grievance and complaint.
"Why don't you ever want me? We are husband and wife, aren't we? But in this world, is there a husband and wife like us?" She whispered and asked, her eyes were sad and cold. Her body leaned down and she was getting closer and closer to him.
This woman!
It was not a big deal to sit on a man's body with such a hot look, but he dared to move!
Even if he was a man of self-control, at this moment, he couldn't stand such a provocation. The man's lower body immediately reacted.
He simply turned over and pressed her under his body. He lifted her lower jaw with his long finger, bent his head, and opened his mouth to kiss her. At the same time, he swallowed all her unable to hold back her groan.
Sure enough, as he expected.
Her scent was so sweet that people couldn't help but think about it.
The next day.
Gu An'an only felt that her head was splitting open, and her body was as heavy as a boulder.
There was a splash of water next to his ears, as if someone was taking a shower.
Gu Anyan opened her eyes with difficulty.
The messy fragment of the last night was like a broken movie, which began to slowly replay in his mind.
She was so shocked that she sat up. The quilt slipped down along her smooth skin, revealing her sexy pajamas that made people blush.
This scene made her shocked and confused.
How did she show up here? Who gave her this kind of clothes? Moreover, it was obvious that her clothes were in such a mess as if she had been in love.
But now she felt that these were not important. Most importantly, what made her most distressed was that she was not sure whether the man in the bathroom was her husband Jing Nianchen or not!
At this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.
"Are you awake?" The man's voice was lazy, like a casual greeting. He came out with heavy steps, and there was only a bath towel all over his body.
After glancing at her, he put on his wristwatch unhurriedly and looked out of the window lazily.
"Who do you think you are?" Gu Anyan was tongue-tied. She felt desperate as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
He had to admit that this man was very beautiful. Whether it was his flawless face or perfect figure, he was almost comparable to those professional models on the newspaper. However, he was not Jing Nianchen! He was not her husband!
So, did he trick her into having an affair last night?
Yesterday, it was her sister-in-law's birthday party, Jing Yao. She drank a few more glasses of wine...
She had been Mrs. Jing's wife for two years, but now she was drunk and did not get enough?
The man slowly turned around and clearly saw the pain, guilt, and blow in her eyes. He raised his eyebrows and felt that he was the one who should be hit.
Was it really so painful to spend the night with him?
He wanted to say something, but before he could speak, she raised her hand to him dejectedly. "Don't speak! Don't tell me who you are. I'm not curious at all!"
She took a deep breath and stabilized her mood, then lifted the quilt from her body. The cool feeling hit her, and she remembered that she was really uncomfortable to wear, and she quickly covered herself with the quilt again. After looking at him, she couldn't help asking, "Let's talk back to you and me."
Her fingers gesticulated between the two of them, as if it was hard to say, but she had to say, "Did something really happen between us?"
