When Wu Potian received the message from Qinglong, he remembered that Gao Yuanyuan was still lying in his arms. When he just woke up, he instinctively thought that last night, after he got drunk, Gao Yuanyuan went to bed with him while he was drunk, so as to achieve the purpose of cooking raw rice. It was not until Qinglong learned about what happened last night that he realized that he had misunderstood Gao Yuanyuan. Thinking of what he had promised Du Yue and the others, Wu Potian's mood became very entangled.

Just when Wu Potian was tangled with this problem, Gao Yuanyuan woke up from her sleep. Before she opened her eyes, she felt like she was leaning against a man's arms. She opened her crystal eyes in horror and looked up slightly. The purpose was Wu Potian's ordinary but unhappy face. The incident that happened after she sent Wu Potian to the hotel last night immediately came to her heart.

Although Gao Yuanyuan had a strong affection for Wu Potian, and Qian Jiaqi and the others encouraged her to be able to make mature meals, she had never thought that the two would have sex so soon. Thinking of Wu Potian's domineering side after getting drunk last night, thinking of Wu Potian's strong and powerful body, thinking of the sense of fulfillment that she had never experienced before, Gao Yuanyuan's pretty face with a dizzy look, blushing like blooming flowers, and her heart suddenly jumped like a deer.

Feeling the slightly trembling body in his arms, Wu Potian knew that Gao Yuanyuan had woken up. He opened his eyes and saw that the eyes in his arms were slightly closed. His elegant little face was flushed and looked very nervous. He didn't know what to say, but this incident had happened. Naturally, he could not avoid the facts and said arduously: "Yuanyuan is sorry, I didn't expect it to become like this."

Gao Yuanyuan, who was lying in Wu Potian's arms and recalling the scene last night, suddenly heard Wu Potian's apology coming from his ears. He opened his eyes in horror. His watery eyes still left traces of passion last night, and his charm was delicate. Looking at Wu Potian with an apology, he stretched out his pink arms like a lotus root joint, and walked around Wu Potian's head and neck like a snake. One hand covered Wu Potian's lips, looking at Wu Potian with tenderness, and replied in a delicate voice: "Angkor, don't say anything, I'm willing to do all this, otherwise you even needed help in walking last night, how could you let me submit easily?"

If Gao Yuanyuan didn't say that, Wu Potian might feel better. Now the more she said this, the more she felt guilty. He looked at Gao Yuanyuan who was lying in his arms like a bird in the forest, and replied apologetically: "Yuanyuan, I already have a wife and a child, why are you?"

When Gao Yuanyuan heard Wu Potian's words, she shook her head and said anxiously to Wu Potian: "Angkor, don't say that. All of this is what I want. I know you have a wife and a child. I also know that my identity is not worthy of you at all. I don't expect to be your wife, I just want to be your woman. As long as you can think of me occasionally, I will be content."

An emotional debt is a kind of debt that cannot be solved and cannot be resolved, and it is also a debt of conscience. This kind of debt is likely to be unchanged for the rest of your life. At this time, Wu Potian clearly realized that he had such a debt.

Seeing Wu Potian's complex expressions appearing on his face, Gao Yuanyuan's heart suddenly felt a sense of disappointment. However, although she was disappointed, she was not desperate because she knew that she had read the wrong person. She believed that as long as she was willing to work hard, she would definitely leave a place in Wu Potian's heart.

Gao Yuanyuan raised her head slightly and looked at Wu Potian who was close to her. A hazy and hot, flushed and blurred light appeared in her beautiful eyes, revealing a charm that shocked people's hearts. Her delicate and shy face set off as charming as the full moon, and she said softly: "Angkor, I don't know what the future will be, nor do I want to know what the future will be like. Who of us can't grasp the future, so I only grasp the present."

"Angkor, I know I can't have you, and I know that you will no longer belong to me after you leave, but you belong to me at this moment. I hope you can do nothing now, love me well, and not leave me regrets."

If the two had not had a relationship, even if Gao Yuanyuan brought Wu Potian the visual temptation, Wu Potian would definitely try his best to restrain himself and avoid an unexpected relationship with Gao Yuanyuan that was beyond the boyfriend and girlfriend. However, when Gao Yuanyuan took the initiative to make this request, Wu Potian could not refuse. He knew that once he rejected Gao Yuanyuan, he would definitely hurt the other party deeply.

Wu Potian looked at Gao Yuanyuan in his arms and saw Gao Yuanyuan's beautiful little face slightly raised, with a blurred expression in his beautiful eyes, which seemed to be colorful diamonds, changing different brilliance from time to time. His long eyelashes were trembling and closed, and his plump and small lips opened slightly, as if calling him. Finally, he gritted his teeth, turned around slightly, and pressed Gao Yuanyuan's seductive body under him.

Soon the temperature in the room rose again, and the violent and surging sense of fulfillment burst out under Gao Yuanyuan's body, spraying on every bloodline and skin in his body. The hot desire burned the beautiful body and consciousness. The fire of desire that had been developed was now burning vigorously with her young and energetic body, making her lost in the vortex of extreme pleasure.

Soon, a scene of moans that made people want to swell blood and squeaking the big bed sounded in the bedroom. The fierceness of the battle was thus fully imagined. Until a long time later, when a sharp moan came out from Gao Yuanyuan's mouth again, the war was instantly pushed to climax. It was not until more than an hour later that the sound in the room was replaced by the violent gasp.

Although Gao Yuanyuan had a marriage, she had no feelings for her husband at all. When she had sex with her husband in the past, she had completely dealt with the mentality of dealing with things. Every time she hoped that her husband could get things done quickly, so naturally she could not feel the pleasure and pleasure brought to both parties. However, just now, when she was having physical communication with Wu Potian, she completely devoted her feelings to her, and Wu Potian was in a state of awakeness. The whole process made her truly feel the true meaning of life.

After gasping for a long time, Gao Yuanyuan slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Wu Potian. Her watery eyes were filled with spring love. She lay lazily in Wu Potian's arms, looking at Wu Potian beside her with affectionate feelings, and said in a sweet voice: "Thank you Angkor, for letting me truly become a complete woman."
Chapter completed!