Black-bellied President: A Beautiful Wife Doesn't Leave the Court
24 A warm morning

Little Yan

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When she woke up in the morning, Ouyang Yiyi habitually looked at the office desk in the bedroom. She didn't see Murong Moqian's figure like yesterday morning, and her heart was a little disappointed.

Still not back? Or was he still not up? Or was he already up and busy with work?

Ouyang Yiyi spent a long time under the blanket before she decided to get up. Just as she was about to put on her shoes and get off the bed, she suddenly heard the bathroom door in the bedroom suddenly open, giving her a fright.

Why didn't he know that there was someone in the room?

He didn't expect Murong Moqian to only have a towel around his waist, and he wasn't wearing anything. At this moment, Murong Moqian was drying his hair as he walked over.

Ouyang Yiyi was stunned for a moment and had yet to react. Who could tell her what was going on? When did Murong Moqian come back? Why didn't he know?

A few seconds later, Ouyang Yiyi came back to her senses and looked at Murong Moqian with some excitement.

Murong Moqian's figure was really good. His figure was very well-proportioned and his physique looked very strong. His skin was a healthy bronze color, and his facial features were clearly defined and deep. His entire person emitted a king's aura that shook the world. His evil and handsome face had a lewd smile.

She didn't expect Murong Moqian's figure to be getting better and better. It really made men jealous and women envious. Ouyang Yiyi couldn't help but secretly swallow her saliva.

"Are you awake?"

At this time, Murong Moqian had already noticed Ouyang Yiyi sitting up. Seeing Ouyang Yiyi looking at him with a perverted expression, he couldn't help but feel amused.

Although it was not the first time he was stared at by a woman like this, Ouyang Yiyi's gaze made him feel very comfortable.

"Oh, oh"

Ouyang Yiyi saw the smile in Murong Moqian's eyes and reacted. Just now, she looked at Murong Moqian's body so desperately.

If Murong Moqian were to shout that there was a female demon, most likely everyone who saw him would believe him.

It was so embarrassing. Ouyang Yiyi quickly lay back under the blanket and pulled the blanket over her entire body. Her small face was as red as a big apple.

Murong Moqian obviously knew that Ouyang Yiyi was embarrassed. It seemed that her hair was already half-dried. He threw the towel in his hand to the side and walked quickly to the cloakroom.

Ouyang Yiyi felt that Murong Moqian had left and was very anxious. She thought that Murong Moqian was going to leave again. She hurriedly pulled the blanket and sat up again. She shouted anxiously,

"Moqian, are you leaving again?"

Murong Moqian's voice came from the cloakroom:

"I'm not leaving today."

"Really?"

Ouyang Yiyi knew that Murong Moqian must be wearing clothes, so she tried her best to look into the cloakroom, as if she was looking forward to seeing what she wanted to see.

"Yeah."

Murong Moqian only snorted lightly. He didn't know what Murong Moqian meant.

Ouyang Yiyi found that when she was with Murong Moqian, she felt like she couldn't understand what he was saying. Sometimes, she had to guess.

Ouyang Yiyi noticed that Murong Moqian was about to come out, so she quickly lay back under the blanket and pulled the blanket over herself. If Murong Moqian knew that she wanted to peek at him, he would definitely laugh himself to death.

Murong Moqian changed into his pajamas and walked out of the cloakroom. He saw Ouyang Yiyi still wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. He quickly walked forward and walked to the other side of Ouyang Yiyi's sleep. He pulled the quilt and quickly lay down.

Ouyang Yiyi only felt the position beside her sink in. She didn't expect Murong Moqian to actually lie back beside her. Ouyang Yiyi was a little excited:

"Moqian, you?"

"I didn't sleep much last night. I'll take another nap first.”

As he spoke, Murong Moqian turned sideways and pulled Ouyang Yiyi into his embrace.

"Ah?"

Ouyang Yiyi didn't expect Murong Moqian to suddenly hug her, feeling a little awkward. She hadn't washed her face or brushed her teeth, and she hadn't cleaned up anything. She was too embarrassed to get close to Murong Moqian.

"Be good, sleep with me for a while more."

Murong Moqian let out a soft sound from his nose, then he hugged Ouyang Yiyi and closed his eyes to take a nap.

Murong Moqian knew that Ouyang Yiyi had called him countless times last night because Murong Xue's phone call made him very unhappy.

He didn't expect Ouyang Yiyi to call Murong Xue and complain that she didn't go back to her room. In addition, Bai Yuqing suddenly caught a cold, so she couldn't leave for a while. In a fit of anger, she threw the phone to her assistant, Fang Zheng.

When she woke up in the morning, she saw Ouyang Yiyi making so many calls, and Fang Zheng also told her what happened last night.

He said that Ouyang Yiyi was going to pick him up. He didn't know why, but Murong Moqian actually felt a trace of guilt, so he decided to come back early this morning to see Ouyang Yiyi. After all, the two of them were still on their honeymoon.

Even though he was very uncomfortable when he received Murong Xue's call last night, Murong Xue was right about one thing. She said that he and Ouyang Yiyi were here for their honeymoon.

If the staff saw that he didn't return home every night, what would the hotel staff think of him and Ouyang Yiyi? As the saying goes, gossip is terrible. I still know this truth.

For Ouyang Yiyi, as long as she treated her a little better, she could forget about what happened last night.

How could Ouyang Yiyi still sleep now? Murong Moqian hugged her, his little heart thumping fast. He opened his eyes wide and quietly stared at the man he had loved for fifteen years. Ouyang Yiyi couldn't help but touch his handsome side profile.

Ouyang Yiyi didn't expect that her hand would still fail and be grabbed firmly by a powerful hand." Don't move around. Sleep well."

Ouyang Yiyi did not move again. She just quietly lay in this wide and warm embrace, closed her eyes and enjoyed the happy morning.

Perhaps it was because Murong Moqian was only wearing thin pajamas, Ouyang Yiyi felt an inexplicable desire in her heart, and there was an inexplicable desire in her heart that kept shouting.

Ouyang Yiyi finally couldn't hold it in. Her small hands that had just settled down suddenly wanted to see how her charming body felt.

It would really be like what the TV said," He has an eight-pack. He's almost drooling just looking at him." He just didn't know what it would feel like to touch it.

Ouyang Yiyi secretly poked Murong Moqian's chest with her right hand again. It felt pretty good and she was very satisfied.

After secretly observing for a while, seeing that Murong Moqian didn't have any reaction, Ouyang Yiyi's courage suddenly increased and she couldn't help but raise her hand.

She had wanted to do this for a long time, but because she was a reserved woman, she decided not to do it. She remembered that she had secretly watched Murong Moqian swim before. At that time, Ouyang Yiyi wanted to give it a try.

But after all, there was a difference between men and women. In the end, he gave up.

Now that Murong Moqian was already her husband, as a wife, did she already have this blessing? Even if Murong Mo was raped by her every day, it was only natural.

Ouyang Yiyi was really enjoying herself when Murong Moqian's teasing tone suddenly came from above her head,"If you were still moving, I probably wouldn't be sleeping now.”

As Murong Moqian spoke, he pretended to pull Ouyang Yiyi's pajamas. Ouyang Yiyi was so scared that she quickly withdrew her small hand and tightly pulled her pajamas. With a somewhat flattering tone, she said,

I won't move. I promise I won't move. Go to sleep."

Ouyang Yiyi quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Murong Moqian's mouth overflowed with a smile that was not easy to detect, and then he hugged Ouyang Yiyi, who was pretending to sleep, and continued to sleep.

The moment Murong Moqian fell asleep, Ouyang Yiyi regretted it to death. Why did she feel so stupid just now? What Murong Moqian wanted from him, wasn't that what he wanted? Why did she mutter when Murong Moqian wanted to pull her clothes? Sigh, he was really stupid.

If she had known earlier, she would have let Murong Moqian directly pull off her pajamas. Wouldn't that have been easy?

The more Ouyang Yiyi thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. If it was said that before, she and Murong didn't have that thing, it was because Murong Moqian and she didn't sleep on the same bed, then she still had an excuse to find.

But now, he and Murong Moqian were indeed sleeping on the same bed, and the two of them were hugging each other. If Murong Moqian didn't do anything to him, then it was probably his problem.

Was it really because she was not charming enough? However, she was still a person with some substance. Although it wasn't that obvious, she was still a woman. It wasn't to the extent that Murong Moqian wouldn't feel any impulse when he hugged her, right?

Now Ouyang Yi Yi was lying in Murong Moqian's arms, she really didn't continue to move. Although she blamed herself for missing such a good opportunity, but if Murong Moqian really did that to her, she probably wasn't mentally prepared for it.

After all, Murong Moqian's concern had come too suddenly this morning, so she didn't have time to digest it.

Lying in Murong Moqian's warm embrace, Ouyang Yiyi also fell asleep unconsciously. This time, she fell asleep with a sweet smile. It turned out that even if she was hugged by Murong Moqian to sleep, she still felt so blissful.

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