The night was dark, and the dark blue sky was dotted with stars.
It was almost eleven o 'clock when they came out of the hotel.
Jin Beisen drank a lot of wine. He held Zhou Manchun drunkenly and walked to the garage.
Yu Shen and Yu Yina also followed and helped to hold Jin Beisen. Yu Yina asked worriedly, "Sister, can you do it alone?"
"I'm fine. It's getting late. You should go back and rest." Zhou Manchun nodded and smiled. She didn't know what was wrong with Jin Beisen tonight and why he suddenly drank so much.
"Okay, then we'll go first." Yu Yina smiled faintly.
After Yu Shen drove away with Yu Yina, Jin Beisen, who was still a little drunk a second ago, immediately sobered up. His black eyes were like the vast sea of stars, looking straight at Zhou Manchun.
Zhou Manchun looked at him tenderly. She clenched her right hand into a fist and gently hammered on his chest. She raised her voice slightly and curled her lips, asking, "Are you pretending to be drunk?"
Jin Beisen took the opportunity to hold her in his arms. His slender and elegant fingers stroked Zhou Manchun's back. He buried his head in her soft neck and felt the sweet smell of the woman.
"I wish I was really drunk, but I can't get drunk even if I want to." Jin Beisen suddenly smiled. His handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of haze in the dim light.
"Then why are you pretending to be drunk?" Zhou Manchun snorted softly. She felt that Jin Beisen was like a child at the moment. He seemed to be drunk but not drunk, which made people feel that he was quite cute.
"I don't know." Jin Beisen shook his head and buried his head in Zhou Manchun's neck, making Zhou Manchun feel numb all over.
"Is there something on your mind?" Zhou Manchun said with a smile. There was an intoxicating pink on her delicate face.
Her snow-white arms circled Jin Beisen's strong waist. Not only did she not loosen her grip, but she also tightened her grip.
"Wife …" Jin Beisen's sexy thin lips whispered in Zhou Manchun's ear.
"Yes, I'm here." Zhou Manchun's tone was exceptionally gentle, as if she was coaxing a child.
"Do you love me?" Jin Beisen suddenly let go of Zhou Manchun and stood straight in front of her. His long and narrow eyes were full of depth as he looked at her.
Zhou Manchun looked down and smiled. Her hands were still circling his waist, and her fingertips were slowly making circles on his waist. "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"
"Because you haven't said that I love you today." Jin Beisen lifted Zhou Manchun's chin with one hand, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her hard.
Zhou Manchun held back her smile, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She stroked his hair with her fingers and said, "I love you."
Only then was Jin Beisen willing to let go of her. He smiled mischievously and said, "Say it again. I didn't hear it clearly."
"I love you, I love you, I love you." Zhou Manchun's eyes curved into crescents. There seemed to be little stars sparkling in her almond-shaped eyes.
Jin Beisen lowered his head again and gently pecked Zhou Manchun's red lips. He held her hand and walked towards the hotel. He smiled ambiguously and said, "Let's not go home tonight. Shall we stay in the hotel?"
"Huh? Why? What about Xiaomo? "Zhou Manchun followed Jin Beisen, but she was very confused.
"I'm going to Switzerland on a business trip tomorrow, so I want to be with you tonight." Jin Beisen suddenly stopped walking. His voice sounded muffled and nasal.
"Why are you still like a child? You're so clingy. " Zhou Manchun sneered, but she didn't mean to mock Jin Beisen. She also liked the feeling of Jin Beisen clinging to her.
"Xiaomo must be asleep now. There are people at home, so don't worry. Stay here with me tonight, okay?" Jin Beisen stretched out his slender fingers and pressed the elevator button. His magnetic voice sounded in the air.
With a "ding", the elevator door opened.
Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun interlocked their fingers and walked in with a smile.
As soon as they entered the elevator door, Jin Beisen threw himself at Zhou Manchun. He put one hand on Zhou Manchun's waist and the other on the back of her head and kissed her passionately.
They got a presidential suite. Jin Beisen inserted the room card and all the lights in the suite were turned on. He bent down and carried Zhou Manchun to the bathroom.
Zhou Manchun moaned. Her eyes were charming and her red lips moved slightly. She touched Jin Beisen's thin lips and said with a warm smile, "You seem to have something to say."
"Will you accompany me to Switzerland?" Jin Beisen held Zhou Manchun in his arms. He felt that this woman was as light as a swallow in his arms. She was petite and delicate, like a gift from God.
"You're going on a business trip, but I don't have to go on a business trip. I'd better stay at home with Xiaomo." Zhou Manchun smiled gently. She felt that Jin Beisen was like a child tonight. Why did he need her to accompany him on a business trip?
Jin Beisen was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he put Zhou Manchun down, put one hand on her waist and unzipped her dress. "You're already married to me, but you're still dressed so beautifully. Have you seduced other men?"
"Are you not confident in yourself?" Zhou Manchun seriously suspected that Jin Beisen was not drunk tonight, but had taken the wrong medicine. How could he be jealous of her beautiful dress?
"What a joke. When did I not have confidence in myself?"
"Isn't that fine then?" As Zhou Manchun spoke, her dress gently fell to the ground, and she stood in front of Jin Beisen completely naked.
Jin Beisen's eyes seemed to be filled with fire. The woman in front of him had a beautiful face, an exquisite figure, and fair skin. She did not look like a woman who had given birth to a child at all.
Zhou Manchun's cheeks were red. No matter how much time had passed, Jin Beisen's teasing would always make her blush. She felt that she was very thin-skinned. She did not have to be shy in front of him.
However, she did not know that Jin Beisen loved this awkward look of hers. She was like a young girl who had not experienced the world, and it was able to arouse his desire.
His fingers wandered around her fair and supple skin. He first drew circles on her smooth and alluring back, and asked in a suggestive tone, "Have you been in the hospital every day recently?"
"Yes. Xiao Xin is sick, and I have to visit her." As soon as Zhou Manchun mentioned this, she felt a sense of defeat in her heart. She felt as if her chest was blocked by a cloud of fog.
Seeing that she was unhappy, Jin Beisen stopped what he was doing. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"She still refuses to forgive me. What a sin." Zhou Manchun sighed and suddenly reached out to hug Jin Beisen's neck, pressing her body tightly against his.
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