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    In the mid-level villa, as night falls, you can see the stars through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    Qin Qing looked at the large double bed with complicated emotions. After marrying Gu Shaoming, her newlywed husband had never looked at her seriously, and she didn’t blame him. After all, he was forced to marry her, let alone treat her as Mrs. Gu.

    At the beginning, Qin Qing would try hard to maintain the relationship between the two of them as husband and wife, dressing up and waiting for him, but Gu Shaoming didn’t even want to see her, and slept in the study or the guest room every night.

    Qin Qing had just laid down in bed and was getting ready to sleep when she heard the sound of someone turning the doorknob. The light was not turned on. The only light in the bedroom was the dim moonlight pouring in from the window, but she could feel the footsteps approaching…

    She was about to get up, but who knew that the man had already lifted the quilt on the bed and pressed directly on Qin Qing’s body. The man smelled strongly of alcohol and a faint smell of men’s perfume.

    Qin Qing was startled, and just as he was about to call someone, a voice rang in his ears.

    “Well…”

    Low and magnetic.

    She immediately recognized the voice of Gu Shaoming.

    He put his broad palm on Qin Qing’s slender waist, and the hot temperature seemed to be transmitted through the thin clothing. Qin Qing subconsciously struggled, and he shouted coldly: “Don’t move.”

    At that moment, Qin Qing met he’s eyes, his eyes were deep and a little inhumane.Gu Shaoming had a solemn face as before, but the gaze falling on her made Qin Qing feel like a prey that was about to be caught, making people fearful for no reason.

    Gu Shaoming’s hands moved around her body, and Qin Qing finally couldn’t help but say, “Well…Mr. Gu, you get up first, and I’ll pour you a cup of sobering tea. If you go to sleep like this, you should have a headache tomorrow morning.”

    She’s voice is soft and waxy like that of a Jiangnan woman. When she speaks, she speaks softly, as if a feather is gently brushing against your ear, making you feel itchy in your heart.

    They were clearly a couple, but they still talked in such an unfamiliar tone.

    Oh.

    Gu Shaoming raised his hand and pinched Qin Qing’s chin unceremoniously. He raised his eyebrows with faint anger in his eyes, “Mr. Gu? If you look carefully, who am I?”

    Do all drunk people have such a bad temper?

    Qin Qing didn’t want to get into trouble with a drunkard on this kind of thing, so she softened her tone and advised: “Mr. Gu, you are drunk, why don’t you go and rest first…”

    As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Qing felt a chill in her chest. Gu Shaoming pulled open the collar of her nightgown and slid the shoulder straps down her shoulders.

    “Since you don’t know, I will tell you myself!” Gu Shaoming said word for word: “I am your husband!”

    While Qin Qing was still stunned, Gu Shaoming’s violent kiss fell. Their lips touched each other. The smell of wine mixed with men’s perfume on he became clearer. His lips were as hot as his palms. When he saw that Qin Qing didn’t respond at all, he turned from kissing to biting.

    Qin Qing was in pain and finally took a breath, but as soon as he opened his thin lips, Gu Shaoming’s flexible long tongue came straight in and passed all the choking alcohol. His movements were rough and arrogant, blocking Qin Qing from having any way out. He sucked her sweetness hard, consuming all the oxygen in his lungs.

    Qin Qing’s head was a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen. She pushed Gu Shaoming’s strong chest with her hand, but he still didn’t let go. It wasn’t until her face turned red from holding it in that he could spare her.

    But he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he reached down with his palm, squeezed it between Qin Qing’s legs, and squeezed her sensitive clitoris through the lace panties.

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