MTL - My Money Kingdom-Chapter 252 : Yin and Yang Weiqi (please subscribe)

At this time, the lights were flickering, and the cold wind was blowing outside the window, but there was no sound in the house except for a slight rubbing sound.

There seems to be a charming atmosphere in the room. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are alone in the room. The handsome man's hands are still rubbing against the fair legs of the beautiful woman.

Chen Hui's hands are getting higher and higher, and the expression on his face is getting more and more exciting.

Song Siyun seems to be wearing a lot today, but it's actually not that much.

The upper body is a loose nightdress, and the lower body is a thin pair of pajamas. When rolled up, the curve of the calf is just right, and the touch is just right, one more point is plump, one point less is skinny, just stuck on the middle scale, Very comfortable to touch.

Looking up from the calf, you can see the firm and bouncy thighs that are as thick as fat. When you touch it lightly, you can still make a faint wave.

It was the first time that Chen Hui touched Song Siyun's thigh without black silk. These were completely two experiences.

The time I touched the black silk was more exciting, this time it was more about letting things go.

Gradually raising her hands, Song Siyun's pretty face also changed from red to red, her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, her charming eyes became blurred at this moment, her red lips were slightly open, her white chin was raised, half facing each other. The wall, the body also became trembling.

The hands are getting closer and closer until that moment.

"don't want…"

Although Song Siyun was already unconscious at this time and her body was hot, she still maintained the last trace of sobriety. The cold sister Yuyin sounded pitiful at the moment, like a helpless weak woman.

Chen Hui looked at Song Siyun's beautiful face, exuding a seductive fragrance, and he had been greedy for Song Siyun for a long time, and it was unbearable at this moment.

Without saying a word, Chen Hui directly hooked Song Siyun by the waist, put her two slender and straight jade legs on her shoulders, and pulled them into her arms, her delicate body now all sticking to Chen Hui's arms.

Song Siyun's figure is very good, plump but not skinny, with a slender body, proud curves, a devil-like figure and a cold face, a man can't stand it.

Lonely men and widows living together in the same room have always had no good results.

This time is no exception.

Chen Hui is a pure-blooded man. How can he turn off the flames at such a time, so he can't be filial to the world?

As soon as Chen Hui turned around, Song Siyun hummed softly, and wrapped his hands around Chen Hui's neck, the right side of his face was pressed against Chen Hui's arms, hot and hot.

"My feet hurt!"

Song Siyun's eyes became watery at this moment, her charming little mouth pouted slightly, and she said softly.

Chen Hui was shocked when he heard it. Can you imagine that kind of a cold goddess and a strong woman type of beauties being coquettish in your arms?

That feeling went straight to the deepest part of the soul, the soul floated, and the power went straight to the sky, Chen Hui could no longer be calm at this moment.

"It's okay, trust me." Chen Hui raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of pride.

Toto is like a little gangster who coaxes a little girl.

"En." Song Siyun's face flushed red, her eyebrows furrowed, and she nodded lightly.

…

…

In the dead of night, in addition to this bright light, Shili Baxiang has long been immersed in the graceful moonlight.

The moonlight is like water, the lights are flickering, countless loneliness is noisy at this moment, the two figures are getting longer and longer, and gradually disappear, leaving only the slightly trembling light.

Gradually, the time faded like water, the lights went out, the cool breeze was blowing outside the window, and the moonlight was charming.

The mountains are stacked on top of each other, like a dark ocean, and the slightly higher mountains are like small islands floating in them.

As everyone knows, he is also a single dog.

Single dogs also like to see others as single dogs. This is a complex animal that is separated from dogs and people.

Chen Hui had never experienced this kind of feeling. He now knew that Song Siyun's body was very soft and fragrant, and his thighs felt very comfortable, especially when those slender and white jade feet were wearing fashionable and **** lace-up high-heeled shoes.

That taste, tsk tsk, is incredible!

Finally, there is the nirvana, which outlines the black lace-trimmed stockings a few centimeters above the thigh, and matches it with high heels.

In particular, the thin thighs are lightly outlined on the lace, and the thin thighs are slightly protruding from the place where they are outlined. It is plump and sensual and not lacking in fatal temptation, even a man can't stand it.

A big killer!

The only pity is that this time, the equipment is not complete, only half a set, and there is no tool to expand the territory, so the fun is less than half.

However, Chen Hui was very puzzled why Song Siyun brought stockings here?

The room was dark, and only the slight breathing of a man and a woman could be heard.

The cloud and the rain have stopped, and it has been half a sound.

Chen Hui hugged Song Siyun's slender waist, and the waist vest line was full of strength. Chen Hui played it back and forth and couldn't put it down.

"President Song, may I ask if you have been plotting against me for a long time?" Chen Hui asked earnestly, his eyes that were slightly bright in the dark rolled back and forth, filled with satisfaction and pride.

Don't blame Chen Hui for being a little proud and a little invincible.

No way, he's here now.

Not only is he rich, but his key appearance is outstanding, handsome and extraordinary, and his temperament is also personable, gentle and elegant at the same time without lack of domineering.

Why does it feel a bit like Huang Xiaoming's domineering president?

That won't work!

"I don't want you to like it, I want me to like it?"

Chen Hui felt embarrassed just thinking about it, so forget it.

Wouldn't it be good to be a handsome, gentle and jade-like gentleman?

What an overbearing president.

Song Siyun was sweating lightly on her forehead, and her back was wet, and she felt sticky and uncomfortable. Now Chen Hui is still mad at her, as you can imagine.

She really wanted to raise her hand to teach Chen Hui a few times, how dare a brat who is so much younger than her dare to question her?

Do you really think she is the kind of little girl who has to follow Chen Hui after a good night's sleep?

What are you kidding?

She had long been used to this kind of thing.

I really slept with her, so I thought it was her father, right?

But when it was lifted into the air, Song Siyun had no choice but to put it down, mainly because she had no strength.

Chen Hui is too human, and he doesn't treat her like a human being.

I don't understand Lianxiangxiyu on TV at all, it's too bastard.

Although, she is also quite satisfied, but this is a different matter, okay!

It's her first time!

As for Chen Hui, looking at it like that, I don't know how many girls have been slept with!

Song Siyun was a little sad at the same time, she was gone for the first time?

Forget it, she didn't bother to bother with Chen Hui, it's not bad to have a little lover like Chen Hui.

She is twenty-seven, and Chen Hui is only in her early twenties, so she is more or less an old cow eating young grass.

The key point is that Chen Hui's figure is really good. Every muscle feels super textured, especially the abdominal muscles. She will miss that muscle texture for the rest of her life.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Siyun rolled her eyes and said weakly: "I'm greedy for your body? It's so funny, am I that cheap? You're greedy for my body, it's almost the same, dead skin!"

Chen Hui smiled mysteriously, and with a gentle force on Song Siyun's hand, the thin flesh around his waist instantly became a plaything in his palm.

"Really? But I'm at a loss. When I was only 20 years old, I was kicked by a thirty-year-old aunt. It's a pity that my cabbage is gone."

"You bastard, I'm the one who suffers, okay?"

"Where did you suffer, you were the happiest just now."

"You bastard."

"Yes, I'm a bastard! But you're an old cow eating young grass, and I'm going to sue the police uncle."

"You bastard, Chen Hui."

Song Siyun seemed to have run out of options, and only whispered the word "Bastard" to Chen Hui.

Chen Hui became more and more sarcastic, but he still knew how to stop.

Don't provoke Song Siyun now.

"Okay, just kidding. As for my sister Song, I will be responsible for you."

"Go away! I don't want you to be responsible."

"Then I won't find you anymore?"

"No! You have to come when I need you."

"Then I'm not a tool person anymore? My time is precious."

"The big deal is that I'll just give you the money."

"Isn't it that I was prostituted?"

"Yes, you were taken care of by me, and you will be my little lover in the future, do you hear me!"

Song Siyun seemed to regain her strength, turned over and rode on Chen Hui's body, strangled Chen Hui's neck, widened her eyes, and pretended to be fierce.

"My President Song, have you heard anything?"

"What's up?"

"Don't provoke men."

"I'm just provocative, what's wrong? It's useless..."

"Let go of me, I was wrong, okay!"

"sorry!"

"I was really wrong."

"dad."

…

In the end, when Chen Hui heard the two words that his wish was fulfilled, he was satisfied and let Song Siyun go.

The sky is bright, the light morning mist rises in the mountains, the water mist curls, and the sun is pleasant.

Chen Hui put on his clothes and pants, and went back upstairs quietly.

He even met someone on the way. Chen Hui's performance skills were not bad, so he returned to his room pretending to be relaxed after he finished putting out the morning water.

Sure enough, Wang Xinyi was still sleeping, and the afternoon had caused a lot of damage to her.

It was only early six o'clock and the sky had just dawned. Chen Hui was not sleepy, so he just sat beside the bed and looked at Wang Xinyi.

The rising sun in the sky, dyed the sky red, and swayed a few red colors on the long white clouds.

The dawn came from the sky, shining on Wang Xinyi's pretty face through the screen windows in the countryside.

Her eyes were tightly closed, her thick eyelashes covered them, her nose that wasn't quite tall trembled slightly, and the sunlight intertwined with her fair face, making her more radiant, and Wang Xinyi becoming more beautiful and moving.

Wang Xinyi slept peacefully, even the strands of hair were neatly laid out on the bed. Chen Hui rubbed it lightly and waited for Wang Xinyi to wake up. By the way, she sat and took a nap.

Although the body is quite capable, and the youthful energy is also strong, but the woman who is almost 30 years old can't stand the tricks of the woman who is almost thirty years old.

Old maid, it's scary.

Chen Hui had to wrap Song Siyun's sheet for her, it was really troublesome for a woman.

After two hours, most people were awake.

In addition to the little brats who like to sleep in on weekends, there are Song Siyun and Wang Xinyi.

You can't blame them, but Chen Hui.

"Auntie, uncle, wake up! It's time for breakfast."

Wang Chengming's voice sounded outside the house, accompanied by a series of "bang bang bang" knocks on the door.

Chen Hui opened his eyes and saw, damn, he really fell asleep.

He also slept on the bed with his clothes on, what a talent!

Chen Hui pushed Wang Xinyi next to him: "Get up, silly girl, the sun is drying your ass."

Wang Xinyi sleepily glanced at Chen Hui, then looked outside, she suddenly woke up, she was at a loss to find her clothes, and she kept muttering: "It's over! I'm going to be late, today is the last day of the annual leave, and the plane is going to take off. Can't win."

"Don't worry, it's only early 7 o'clock now." Chen Hui glanced at his watch and rubbed Wang Xinyi's head comfortably.

"Oh, you scared me to death, then I don't panic." Wang Xinyi said with a relaxed expression.

"You go down and wait for a while, my aunt and I will come down soon." Chen Hui shouted again outside the house.

"Reporter Wang Da, let me dress you." Chen Hui whispered in Wang Xinyi's ear.

Wang Xinyi blushed and said coquettishly, "No, I'll do it myself."

"I come."

…

The door opened, and Chen Hui and Wang Xinyi also came out. Wang Xinyi's pretty face was a little rosy, as if she had been in the sun for a long time.

Chen Hui is so hateful, he should have been done in three minutes, but he just dragged on for more than ten minutes.

Wait a minute, the people below can't figure out how to laugh at her.

Wang Xinyi is ashamed and ashamed, how can she be as indifferent as Chen Hui.

Chen Hui took Wang Xinyi downstairs slowly and let go of Wang Xinyi halfway through.

There are two women below, but they can't be too intimate.

In particular, there is Song Siyun, who has just learned to be called Dad, and has a bowl of water. This is not an easy life.

Chen Hui walked to the hall, and there were four or five tables. The delicious food and steam on the table seemed to be deliberate.

"You guys eat, don't wait for us." Chen Hui said when he saw that dozens of people didn't move their chopsticks.

"Brother Chen, let the guests move the chopsticks first."

"Mr. Chen, why would we be embarrassed to eat if you don't come, come and sit down."

Chen Hui sat down and looked at the cautious look of everyone, and understood.

Their identities and statuses are different, especially since Chen Hui and the Wang family are very close, many people want to curry favor.

With a net worth of tens of billions, you don't have to worry about bringing them along for the rest of your life. How dare you not respect Chen Hui and treat Chen Hui as the most honorable guest.

"Some people really think of themselves as big bosses, and we have to wait until now until we wake up from sleep."

Song Siyun said something strangely yin and yang beside her.

Chen Hui was indeed a dead scumbag, so he put her to sleep, and went to accompany Wang Xinyi while it was dawn.

Although she apparently agreed, can a woman's consent be consent?

She gave the most precious time in her life, but what about Chen Hui?

Even if she didn't accompany her well, and she walked downstairs with Wang Xinyi sweetly, could she not be angry?

There was even a strong vinegar smell.

Wang Chengming was also sitting at this table, and he didn't dare to speak up on both sides. Even if the smoke from his family's ancestral grave was smoked, he still had to coax both sides!

Don't be too presumptuous, especially Wang Chengming also knows that the two have an unclear relationship.

It’s okay to talk **** at ordinary times, but now I have to keep a low profile.

Chen Hui smiled lightly, glanced at Song Siyun, and said to everyone around him: "Everyone eat quickly, the food is getting cold, I can move my chopsticks first."

"Okay!"

"Mr. Chen, you have to eat and drink well!"

"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."

Song Siyun looked at the scene in front of her and became even more angry, but it didn't happen.

When she returns to the mountain city, or the capital city, she must "teach" Chen Hui a good lesson!