re.He hired the top, award-winning photography team in the country, who traveled all night from Kyoto to North City; because An Xiaotu was further along in her pregnancy, and Tang Yucheng required the...Chapter 1174 This operation is breathtaking.

Yi Sheng stretched out his arms and promptly caught Wen Ping Sheng, who was walking unsteadily.

"So eager, huh" His low, sexy voice held a hint of amusement.

"I've been waiting for you for so long." Wen Ping Sheng nodded randomly, his smile tinged with drunkenness was particularly charming.

"I hope you won't regret waking up tomorrow."

He bent down and scooped her up in his arms, carrying her towards the big bed.

As he placed Wen Ping Sheng on the bed, he was about to lean down and press on top of him.

"Wait... hold on." Wen Ping Sheng slid off him, picked up the props, "Lie down, don't move!"

Yisheng: "..."

"Hurry up!" Wen Ping Sheng urged.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he calmly rolled over and lay down, letting her do whatever she wanted.

"Ping Sheng, how long have you wanted to do this" he asked.

"It's been a while, hehe~" Wen Ping Sheng, who was sitting on him, had a slightly drunk smile and a hint of smugness. She tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, "I discussed this topic with Lisa."

It's not obvious that his fiancée is on this side, she's pretty low-key.

He thought that maybe he could try getting her drunk more often, to see if there were even more surprises to be discovered.

Wen Ping Sheng, drunk, leaned down to help her put on the choker. His hands were out of his brain's control, fumbling for a while before he managed to put it on, and in frustration, he nipped at Yi Sheng's collarbone.

"Why are you so demanding"

"Huh" Yisheng said, "Then let's not play this anymore."

She sat on him, pinning him down, moving occasionally, especially when things got heated, she felt like she was about to explode.

"No, I want to play." Wen Ping Sheng coquettishly refused.

"You want to put that on me I'll do it myself." He bit back a harsh retort, trying his best to sound gentle.

Wen Ping Sheng still shook his head in refusal, "I am the queen, I must personally put the shackles on you. From now on, you will be my personal slave."

She acted domineering and possessive, leaving Yisheng speechless.

After putting the neck brace on, she made Yingsheng turn over and lie face down, hands behind her back so that she could cuff her wrists like a police officer would to a suspect.

To help her get through it quickly, Yisheng cooperated unconditionally.

It should have only taken a few minutes to put on all the props, but Wen Ping Sheng, who was drunk, took a full twenty minutes. This tormented Yi Sheng to the point of almost losing control several times.

"Alright." Wen Ping Sheng yawned, pointing to the wall and telling Yi Sheng, "This king is going to sleep. You stand over there for me, don't move!"

Yi Sheng looked at them with a confused expression: ""

Penalty stand Strike a match and run

This is completely different from what he imagined.

"Ping Sheng, what did you say" He narrowed his eyes, his voice dangerously low.

"Presumptuous! Address me as Your Majesty!" Wen Ping's voice was stern as she commanded, pointing to the spot by the wall. "Go stand there!"

Yi Sheng was a little flustered, he had already fallen for her and just waiting to fight soon.

So she made herself stand as punishment

This operation... is breathtaking.

Seeing Wen Ping Sheng calmly lie down and pull the blanket over himself, then let out a yawn and close his eyes as if he truly intended to sleep, .

Yisheng could no longer bear it.

The leather glove was not very sturdy; with one strong pull, he broke the chain.

"Ping Sheng!" Yi Sheng threw back the covers, scaring Wen Ping Sheng into a startled "Ah!"

"You're going to... huh" Before she could finish her sentence, Yisheng silenced her with a kiss, cutting off the rest of her infuriating words.

As if punishing her naughtiness, he bit her lip with a slight force. Seeing her wince in pain and furrow her brow, Yi Sheng felt a perverse sense of pleasure welling up inside him.

At the same time, his tongue glided into her mouth, entwining with hers tightly.

Men on this side, seem to be naturally more gifted than women.

He quickly had Wen Ping Sheng helpless and breathless, panting softly as she slumped on the bed, her body still unsatisfied.

"Call me Brother Yixing," he coaxed.

"Yi Sheng brother..."

Wen Ping's hands weakly hooked onto his shoulder, her forehead rubbing against his chest with a hint of coquettishness.

Yi Sheng no longer made things difficult for her, as if a new world had opened up. At night, he would coax Wen Ping Sheng to call him "Brother Yi Sheng" until her voice was hoarse, and he indulged himself before letting her go.

……

More than ten o'clock in the morning.

Wen Ping Sheng stretched lazily, her whole body aching. She winced in pain, especially her waist, which felt like it might be broken.

"Ping Sheng, it's time to get up." Yi Sheng found her small face scrunched up and thought she was very cute.

"No!" Wen Ping Sheng, who hadn't slept enough, refused with a hoarse voice and annoyance.

She gritted her teeth, enduring the aches throughout her body. She rolled over, facing away from him, and continued to doze.

Yisheng came close to her, his body pressed against her back. Because he had just woken up, the place where his energy was exuberant was also pressed against her, “Are you sure you don’t want to get up, hmm”

He could feel the strong presence of his little sister, Xiao Sheng. Wen Ping Sheng was startled and shivered all over.

Then, she leaned against his chest and coquettishly said, "I'm still sleepy, so sleepy. Let me sleep for a while longer, okay~"

"I'll be going back to your place for lunch in a bit." Yisheng reminded her.

Wen Ping Sheng became even more upset, grabbed his arm and bit him, "You're so annoying, don't bully me like that anymore!"

Isn't it said that the passionate love period for couples lasts about half a year After six months, men's interest in their partners won't be as intense as at the beginning.

Also, he's in his thirties, why is he still so tough

It's so frustrating!

"Okay." Yisheng supported her as she sat up, her body soft like it had no bones. "Let's get up first."

"What's good is good A man's mouth, a liar's ghost! Humph." Wen Ping Sheng didn't believe he could really restrain himself in bed.

Every time, he acted like he hadn't touched a woman in several lifetimes.

Yisheng didn't refute, she knew this was just to coax her.

Wēn Píngshēng, woken from his sleep, finally gave up resisting and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the necklace on Yisheng's neck, Wen Pingsheng was stunned for a moment, "…"

Following the scene that flashed in her mind from last night, she felt ashamed and wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Yisheng also noticed her gaze, leaned in close to her ear and said, "This is what you put on yourself, don't you want to take it off"

"Can't you do it yourself You have your own hands, don't you" Wen Ping Sheng turned around and quickly slid off the bed.

Before she even took a step, Yisheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, causing her to fall into his arms... too formal. Call me Pingsheng." 。"An Xiaotu patted his chest with the back of her hand and corrected him on how he addressed Wen Pingsheng." 。Tang Yucheng obediently hummed in response, then explain...