Chapter 687 Qingchen and His Wife’s Morning
rose Garden.
In the early morning, the warm winter sun shines through the window lattice and onto the soft bed, laying a warm and beautiful golden color on the lovers sleeping in each other's arms.
The alarm clock rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the bedroom.
"Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up..."
Mu Wan's demonic alarm clock ring immediately woke Ye Yuchen up, and he frowned slightly in displeasure to find the source of the sound.
He raised his eyelids and looked at the mobile phone on the girl's side, then he raised his body slightly, crossed Mu Wanqing's body, and reached out to touch it, trying to turn off the alarm clock.
"Well……"
It happened that Mu Wanqing was woken up by the alarm clock.
She let out a cry, turned over in a daze, and realized that someone was pressing on her, so she hooked her long legs.
Ye Yuchen was afraid of waking her up, so he deliberately did not touch the girl when he reached over her to touch the phone. However, Mu Wanqing's behavior directly tied Ye Yuchen to her.
"Qingqing." Ye Yuchen frowned slightly.
He reached out and pinched Mu Wanqing's cheek gently twice, "The alarm clock is ringing. It's time to get up. Be obedient."
Today is the day when Mu Wanqing plays "The King of Singer".
That's why she set an alarm clock, got up early to dress up, and then rushed to the studio to prepare for the live broadcast.
"Sleep a little longer..."
Mu Wanqing wrapped her legs around the man's waist, raised her arms to wrap around his neck, and slept soundly.
Ye Yuchen's face darkened slightly.
He looked at the posture of the girl entangled with him, and some strange emotions surged in his deep ink eyes.
The man's voice was hoarse, "Qingqing..."
Mu Wanqing slept soundly and ignored him completely.
But Ye Yuchen only felt that a hot flame suddenly jumped towards his lower abdomen, which was extremely unbearable.
He slid his big palm into Mu Wanqing's pajamas, leaned forward and kissed her lips, full of strong possessiveness, and deepened the kiss without any gradual changes.
"Well……"
Mu Wanqing was confused and felt as if her lips had been bitten by someone, so she frowned dissatisfied.
She groaned and twisted her delicate body.
This behavior made Ye Yuchen even more unable to suppress the nameless fire in her body, and he held her body with his big palms.
Mu Wanqing recently practiced singing late at night, and when she returned to the bedroom, she was tormented by men. She often couldn't get out of bed in the morning. She had a headache due to lack of sleep, and her consciousness was still confused...
However, a feeling of pain suddenly hit me.
"hiss--"
Mu Wan took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Get out of bed!" Mu Wanqing reached out and pushed her.
She looked at Ye Yuchen with some dissatisfaction, "I'm going to be on stage tonight, what are you doing... um..."
Mu Wanqing frowned slightly and couldn't bear to moan softly.
She clutched the sheets under her tightly and looked at Ye Yuchen desperately, knowing that he couldn't stop, so she could only say in disgust, "Then hurry up, I should get up."
Ye Yuchen looked at her secretly.
He suddenly stopped and leaned against Mu Wanqing's ear, "Qingqing, do you know what it means to urge a man to hurry up?"
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing's face suddenly turned red.
The word "hurry up" also contains two meanings. Ye Yuchen's interpretation is obviously another one...
Mu Wanqing closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
However, the man's actions finally turned her into a pool of spring water, and she moaned from time to time, with boundless ambiguity...
Considering that Mu Wanqing was going to be on stage today, Ye Yuchen didn't dare to ask her too many times, and carried her into the bathroom after finishing.
"You didn't plant strawberries, did you?"
Mu Wanqing looked at herself in the mirror nervously, carefully looking at the position of her neck and collarbone.
She was relieved to find that her skin was still fair and delicate as usual...