Doting Marriage Addiction

Chapter 4

At the beginning of the heavy snow, the warm sun penetrated the room through layers of tulle curtains, illuminating the huge bedroom with gold. The ground was messy, and the clothes of men and women fell on the ground, just like two people sleeping in bed.

Sheng Wei basically didn't eat it at night in order to wear a good dress yesterday. After that, she only ate half of the cake Jiang Muhan bought for her. Therefore, after a night of indulgence, she was really hungry and took the lead in waking up.

When you lift your thin eyelids, you will see the man's well-mustured chest, which is full of scratches and bite marks. At a glance, you can know that the battle was fierce last night.

Sheng Wei's white face was slightly hot. Only then would she be ashamed as a married little wife. She slowly raised her eyes and went up the man's delicate collarbone. Her sharp throat knot, cold jaw line, as well as his thin lips and tall bridge of his nose, every facial features were too beautiful.

How can there be such a beautiful person in the world? As a result, she was very opposed to commercial marriage in those years, but after seeing Jiang Muhan with her own eyes, she agreed.

Sure enough, this man is also lustful.

Gu Gu.

Sheng Wei covered it pitifully and looked at the sleeping man and suddenly became angry.

Humph.

I don't realize it at all. I don't care about her when I'm full!

Jiang Muhan was sleeping sweetly when he suddenly felt that the unspeakable part of his chest hurt. He opened his eyes and pinched the girl's chin with extremely skillful and accurate movements. His voice was hoarse and low: "Let go, have you only been thinking of yourself for three months?"

Sheng Wei saw that he finally woke up and let go. She raised her chin and said delicately, "If you don't get up to cook for me, I'm starving!"

Last night, the kiss was too fierce, and the girl's lips are still a little red and swollen. She guess she just licked it. It was delicate and dripping, just like her name, like a rose blooming in the fog in the morning, which was so beautiful that Jiang Muhan's eyebrows were still a little lazy and sleepy. He leaned over and sucked around with her little mouth. He said in a hoarse voice, "Who told you not to eat every time you wear an evening dress."

"You straight man, what do you know? The red carpet is a must-have place for actresses. If you eat too much, you will have a small belly. If you are photographed by the media, do I still have face?" Sheng Wei pushed away the man who wanted to kiss again and looked at him angrily: "Why don't you cook? Wait for me to serve you?"

"How dare I let Mrs. Jiang serve you? You are the Empress Dowager at home." Jiang Muhan said teasingly, supporting himself lazily, did not find clothes on the ground, and directly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Sheng Wei inadvertently swept her eyes and touched somewhere. She suddenly blushed and covered half of her face under the quilt. Jiang Muhan looked at her with a smile: "What's the point of masking the lower half of her face? Do you still want to see it?"

"Look at you big-headed ghost, look at it every day. What's good to see!" Sheng Wei grabbed Jiang Muhan's pillow and threw it at him. She was easily caught by the man. "Go and cook quickly. Come up and welcome me."

"Well, the little one obeys the order." Jiang Muhan said humblely, but his expression was very cold. After he was not in bed, his naturally abstinent face was more honest than anyone else, just like not lifting it.

One of the characteristics of both husband and wife are actors is that they occasionally play role-playing, but generally Sheng Wei plays the Empress Dowager and Jiang Muhan plays the role of eunuch. In Sheng Wei's words: Giing you an eunuch is to praise you.