Marriage involuntarily

"Help me, Xie Yao." Ouyang Muchen pleaded in his eyes.

"You are forcing me to commit a crime against Wan Qing." Xie Yao smiled wryly, "I have already helped her to lose a child. Now, I want to use a scalpel to destroy her past..." Xie Yao covered his face with his hands , "What face do you want me to face her in the future?"

"Xie Yao, I'm sorry. But, I can't bear it anymore. Do you know the feeling of worrying about her thinking about the past every day? I can't tolerate this kind of thing happening."

When Ouyang Muchen returned home, Ning Wanqing was still awake.

It was very late, close to one o'clock in the morning, Ning Wanqing was leaning on the sofa, knitting a scarf clumsily.

Silly.

Does anyone still knit a scarf by hand?

"Wan Qing, still not asleep?"

Ouyang Muchen walked in with the chill of the night on his body.

Ning Wanqing raised her head in a daze, seemingly unable to react.

Soon, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and put the scarf she had knitted a little on the low table beside her.

"You're back." Her voice was tired, obviously sleepy.

She straightened up, reached out to take the coat that Ouyang Muchen had taken off, and put it aside.

But Ouyang Muchen walked over, picked up her shapeless scarf and looked at it carefully.

Ning Wanqing smiled a little embarrassedly: "The knitting is not good, many stitches are wrong."

Ouyang Muchen stretched out his hands to rub her waterfall-like long hair, and his deep eyes were full of gentle pampering: "The weaving is very good, I like it very much."

"I didn't say it must be for you..." Ning Wanqing whispered.

"It's not for me, who is it for?" Ouyang Muchen asked with a smile.

Ning Wanqing stretched out her hand to grab it, and put her back behind her: "Anyway, it's not for you."

Ouyang Muchen smiled, and looked indifferent: "Why do you suddenly think of doing this?"

"It's fine at home anyway." Ning Wanqing said.

"Who did you learn from?"

"In the beginning, I saw Sun Yu weaving. Xiaoyue liked it, so she followed her and said she wanted to weave a scarf for Qin Yuhang. I think I bought a lot of wool anyway, so Xiaoyue might not run out of it. ,so……"

"So you're itching, and want to knit one for your husband, don't you?" Ouyang Muchen stretched out a slender finger, and gently scratched the tip of Ning Wanqing's straight nose.

"certainly not……"

Ouyang Muchen couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.

"Go to sleep, it's late at night, don't tire your eyes out."

"Ah."

Ouyang Muchen went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, his hair still dripping water.

Ning Wanqing lay sideways on the bed, looking at him with wide eyes.

Ouyang Muchen smiled and said, "Still sleeping?"

Ning Wanqing said, "I can't sleep."

"What's the matter?" He looked at her with a smirk, "Do you want to exercise before going to sleep?"

"Huh?...Sports?" Ning Wanqing was dumbfounded.

Ouyang Muchen walked over and looked at her maliciously: "Do you want to do bed exercises?"

"You..." Ning Wanqing's face flushed red, she held back for a long time before she could say, "You're so bad...!"

Ouyang Muchen touched her face and said with a smile, "You're kidding, you are tired, go to sleep."

"What about you?"

Ouyang Muchen said: "I'll read for a while, and then sleep after my hair is dry."

Ning Wanqing got out of the quilt: "I'll go get the hair dryer, I don't know how long I'll have to wait."

Ouyang Muchen said, "Alright."

He actually doesn't like the feeling of the hair dryer blowing on his forehead, and his hair is short, so he usually dries it after sitting for a while.

But he liked the feeling of Ning Wanqing's fingers running through his hair.

Lovely.

In his impression, such a scene only happened once.

Ning Wanqing came over with a hairdryer in her slippers, her hair was a little messy hanging down her shoulders, looking silly.

Ouyang Muchen laughed at her: "You are two people at night and during the day."

"Huh?" Ning Wanqing was a little puzzled.

"Like a white swan during the day, and an ugly duckling at night." Ouyang Muchen said with a smile.

"I don't look like an ugly duckling." Ning Wanqing said rather unconvinced.

Ouyang Muchen lay down in front of the sofa, with the back of his forehead facing Ning Wanqing. Ning Wanqing sat beside Ouyang Muchen, pulling his wet short hair with her fingers.

Before the hair dryer was turned on, Ning Wanqing thought it would be interesting to just touch Ouyang Muchen's forehead like this.

He lay here so obediently, like an obedient little boy.

Lan Yue said that they grew up together.But she couldn't remember.

Looking at Ouyang Muchen now, for some reason, he suddenly hated himself for losing his memory.

Otherwise, you can know whether he was obedient when he was a child.

"What are you thinking about?" Ouyang Muchen asked.

"Miss you."

"Miss me?" Ouyang Muchen turned his head, his dark eyes showed a bright look, "If you miss me, why not kiss me."

Ning Wanqing just looked at him quietly.There was a gentle light in the big clear eyes.

She leaned over gently and kissed his lips.

Ouyang Muchen turned over and pulled her onto him.

The two kissed on the sofa in the posture of women on top of men.

"I love you." Ning Wanqing murmured.I feel my eye sockets are a little moist.

"Why are you crying..." He pecked her lips repeatedly.

"I love you."

Because I love you, when I kissed you, I was so touched that I had the urge to cry.

I really want time to stop at this moment forever.

At this moment, there is only you and me in the world.

There is no future and no past.

The past...the past that Ning Wanqing knew nothing about.

She really hates this self who accidentally lost the past.

She loves him, so she not only wants to have him now and in the future, but also greedily wants to remember him in the past.

In her wishful thinking, she always thought that their past must be infinitely beautiful and precious.

The two were on the sofa, tearing off each other's clothes...

Passionately stroking her hands back and forth from his broad shoulders to his slender waist, her hands felt good, those muscles undulated into charming lines with his movements, rubbing her hands seemed to embrace the whole world.

"Don't stop..." he said, his eyes were blurred, his face was slightly sweaty, and his voice was low and deep, "Baby... I love you so much, I love you..."

"Honey, I love you too..."

Following her extremely sweet confession, the light kiss lingering on her lips turned into a slightly painful gnawing.

This night, the two did it four times in a row, and finally fell asleep on the sofa exhausted by embracing each other.

When she woke up the next day, she was about to get up, but someone grabbed her.

"Don't move..." The person with eyes closed had a calm expression, and his voice was a bit indistinct, "Don't move...your darling wants to sleep inside you..."

Ning Wanqing's face suddenly turned red...

"Wake up..."

"Sleep a little longer..." He hugged her and refused to move.

She felt that her "dear" seemed to be getting bigger, so she couldn't help but say, "Mu Chen, why are you...?"

He closed his eyes, touched her face, with a smile on his lips: "Your dear wants it again, what should I do..."

Ning Wanqing remembered the madness of last night, blushed and said, "Don't make trouble, get up."

"Don't you want it..." The man's voice was full of grievances, "Then let your dear stay inside you for a while..."

The two of them dawdled, and they didn't get up until after noon.

When they got together, Ning Wanqing found that the two of them on the sofa had a brilliant record last night, and there were all kinds of traces everywhere.

The entire bedroom is filled with a strong atmosphere of passion/desire.

This is really embarrassing...

"What's the matter?" Ouyang Muchen went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, he was wearing white home clothes, looking handsome and handsome, he was completely different from the guy who asked her again and again last night.

"Look!" Ning Wanqing pointed at the sofa and stared at the culprit.

Ouyang Muchen glanced at it, but rubbed his chin and laughed: "Why, aren't you satisfied with your husband's ability?"

"You..." Ning Wanqing blushed again, "Aren't you ashamed!"

Ouyang Muchen grabbed the shy kitten and said, "Why should I be ashamed, my glory is too late!"

"It's really thick-skinned." Ning Wanqing whispered into his arms.

"How thick-skinned I am, my wife, didn't you measure it with your teeth last night?" Ouyang Muchen pressed his head on her shoulder, and breathed into her ear maliciously.

Ning Wanqing was itchy all over, trying to escape from that nasty guy's arms, but he wouldn't let him.He teased her repeatedly.

"Stop making trouble, it's already noon..."

"What happened at noon?" Ouyang Muchen smiled.

"If we don't go down until noon, Lan Yue and the others might think of us." Ning Wanqing said.

"Let them go as they want," Ouyang Muchen licked her slightly red ears, "It's so sweet."

"you this……"

"what?"

"You big pervert!"

Ouyang Muchen couldn't help laughing "puchi", and turned Ning Wanqing's shoulders to make her face him, but Ning Wanqing lowered her head, blushing as if she didn't dare to look at him, Ouyang Muchen lowered his head and gently bumped her forehead.

"Isn't that right, I'm a big pervert," his smiling voice made her heart pound, "I'm a big pervert who wants to eat you every second."

The two went downstairs to eat, and Lan Yue and Qin Yuhang had already been waiting at the dining table for a while.

Seeing that Ning Wanqing and Ouyang Muchen had arrived late, and both of them were wearing home clothes, Qin Yuhang couldn't help but whistled softly.

Lan Yue glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yuhang leaned into Lan Yue's ear and said, "You should ask, what did your cousin and sister-in-law do last night..."

"Crazy." Lan Yue said expressionlessly.

Qin Yuhang thought of the madness in bed with Lan Yue last night. When she was doing it, she was obviously absorbed and intoxicated. He even asked her to call his name when she was unconscious, the name that came out of her mouth It is clearly the three characters of Qin Yuhang.This made him ecstatic. It turned out that his doubts about her were not true at all. She might have admiration for his cousin, but the person in her heart must still be him, Qin Yuhang.

For this reason, he decided to treat Lan Yue well in the future. Isn't there an old saying that "sincerity brings gold and stones?" He believes that in time, Lan Yue's inexplicable affection for her cousin will be completely wiped out. He is occupied by Qin Yuhang.

Ouyang Muchen and Ning Wanqing sat down opposite Lan Yue and Qin Yuhang. Lan Yue kept looking at Ning Wanqing and forgot to speak.

She obviously felt that the two of them must have been lingering for a long time last night, and it was an unprecedented harmony.

In the past, Ning Wanqing had always been a bit clueless about love affairs. She knew this, because Ning Wanqing had talked with her in a very secret way. Although she said it was hidden, Lan Yue just looked at her already guessed.Coupled with the fact that she has been unable to conceive a child, it can also prove that.

"Wanqing, eat more." Ouyang Muchen put a chopstick of vegetables into Ning Wanqing's bowl, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze.

Lan Yue looked at Ning Wanqing with some envy.Qin Yuhang seemed to sense something, and quickly picked up a large chopstick dish and put it in Lan Yue's bowl, but Lan Yue didn't appreciate it, and turned his head and glared at him.

Qin Yuhang was used to being stared at, anyway, being stared at by Lan Yue became a kind of pleasure, he smiled and put the chopstick dish that Lan Yue despised back into his bowl.

Compared with them, Ning Wanqing and Ouyang Muchen are full of tenderness and sweetness.

Ouyang Muchen kept "feeding", and Ning Wanqing's bowl was piled up like a hill. In order to eliminate that mountain, Ning Wanqing's main task was only one word, eat.

When Ning Wanqing's cheeks were swollen by the stuffed vegetables that Ouyang Muchen put in her bowl, Ouyang Muchen sat beside her, looking at her with a smile.

It was as if watching her eat made me extremely satisfied.

After finally swallowing the food in her mouth, Ning Wanqing let out a breath, looked at Ouyang Muchen and said, "I'm already very full...Really, it's you who don't seem to have eaten much..."

Ouyang Muchen looked at her with a smile, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry. Baby, you're too thin, eat more."

Ning Wanqing pursed her lips and said, "I've lost some weight... I'm already much fatter than Lan Yue..."

Could it be that his goal is to feed her into a little fat pig?

Really... No matter how fat she is, the meat can't be sold for money...

"You're not fat," he stretched out his hand to pinch her soft cheek, um...it feels so good, it makes people reluctant to let go, but unfortunately it's still too thin, if it gets a little fatter... a smile appeared in his eyes again , "If you are fatter, it tastes better."

"I can't eat..." Ning Wanqing was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly realized what Ouyang Muchen meant by "eating". She couldn't help but feel guilty and buried her head in the bowl.

Qin Yuhang couldn't help laughing, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little envious, seeing how gentle and cute Ning Wanqing was... and looking at his own cat, it was simply too arrogant, as bad-tempered as a little wild cat...

Hey, if Lan Yue could be as gentle as Ning Wanqing...

"Why are you sighing when you eat well?" Lan Yue turned her head and asked.

Oops... Originally, it was just a resentment in my heart, but unexpectedly, I sighed lightly without paying attention, and Lan Yue heard it...

Qin Yuhang hurriedly made amends: "I can't help it, this dish is so delicious and well cooked, I can't help but sigh..."

"Slick tongue." Lan Yue didn't bother to talk to him.

"My eldest lady, you are the one who wants to ask, but you are not satisfied after being explained to you, hey, it's really difficult for me..." Qin Yuhang frowned.

"Fuck you, don't be poor with me."

"I, I, I... how can I have it!" Qin Yuhang pretended to be wronged by Bala.

Ning Wanqing looked funny, and couldn't help laughing: "You two are so grown up, why are you bickering like elementary school students all day long?"

"Baby, that's called flirting." Ouyang Muchen reached out and rubbed her hair.

"Cousin, stop talking nonsense, someone is flirting with him." Lan Yue argued hastily.

"If you don't flirt with me, who do you flirt with?" Qin Yuhang looked at her, and slipped out a sentence without thinking, "Could it be with your cousin?"

As soon as these words were said, Ouyang Muchen and Ning Wanqing didn't feel anything wrong, but Lan Yue's face suddenly changed.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lan Yue gave him a hard look, "If you can't speak, then don't speak."

"What did I say? Why did you react so violently?" Qin Yuhang was also a little anxious.

Lan Yue repeatedly refuted his face in front of Ouyang Muchen and Ning Wanqing, once or twice he could bear it, man, it's okay to be used to his girlfriend, but now Lan Yue is facing it outside almost every time. He shouted and drank, he was an upright man, not a dog...

Coupled with Lan Yue's thoughts on her cousin, Qin Yuhang still felt unavoidably uncomfortable when thinking about it now.

"What did you say, you don't know?" Lan Yue asked back aggressively.

"Hey, can you be reasonable?" Qin Yuhang put on a straight face, his usual sunny appearance was completely different.

Ning Wanqing looked at it with a smile at first, thinking that the two young people had started bickering habitually again, but the more she watched, the more she felt something was wrong.

She couldn't help touching Ouyang Muchen's arm and looked at him.

Ouyang Muchen patted the back of her hand, signaling her to be calm.

In fact, he seemed to have figured out what happened to Lan Yue and Qin Yuhang.

But on this level, he didn't want Ning Wanqing to know.

His Wan Qing lives in a pure and kind world, and shouldn't think about those complicated and unpleasant things.

Let him handle these messy things by himself.

"Am I unreasonable or are you unreasonable? Crazy."

"Who are you calling crazy? Lan Yue, who are you talking about? Make it clear, I can't stand you like this."

"You can do whatever you like, it's up to you."

"Lan Yue, you...you are really too much."

"Qin Yuhang, didn't you ask for this all by yourself?"

…………

The two people over there were still fighting each other back and forth, Ouyang Muchen felt a little irritable when he heard this, and his eyes turned cold a little bit.

"Stop arguing." He said in a low voice, the voice was not loud, but miraculously quieted the two of them.

Lan Yue suddenly realized what a big mistake she had made.

She actually quarreled with Qin Yuhang in front of Ouyang Muchen and Ning Wanqing.