A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Lin Qinghuan just wanted to play a joke on him, who would have thought that he was so fierce?
Fortunately, it was stopped in time, otherwise, it would be me who caused the fire.

Lin Qinghuan tried her best to keep her breathing steady, and she was about to calm down, but Rong Che took advantage of the situation, wrapped her in his arms with her slender arms, and gently touched her neck and ears with fiery lips. Nostalgia, not forceful, but it makes people itch.

"Well... didn't I tell you?" Lin Qinghuan protested softly.

But soon, he was swallowed up by Rong Che's delicate kiss. He was not in a hurry to invade, but occupied Lin Qinghuan's reason little by little.

Lin Qinghuan was a little mad: "Rong Che...are you listening to me?"

"I'm listening." However, the action of kissing her didn't mean to stop at all.

"Bastard!" Lin Qinghuan's arm dripped between the two of them, preventing his further movements.

"I'm angry! You..."

No matter, keep kissing her.

It was the fingers with sharp bones that passed through her long hair like a waterfall, tangling her hair.

Compared to Lin Qinghuan's jerky, when Rong Che kissed her, his skills were so high. In addition, Rong Che's understanding of Lin Qinghuan's body easily touched her nerves.

"Hmm..." Lin Qinghuan whispered.

Rong Che seemed to be very happy to play like this, and teased him maliciously.

Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth and said, "Rong Che, did you do it on purpose!"

"Didn't you also do it on purpose?" Rong Che lightly bit her earlobe, spraying hot breath on her ear, and the throbbing in his heart invaded all the rationality of each other.

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

Speaking of it, she was indeed the one who played first.

But, if she knew that Rong Che had such a strong desire for revenge, she wouldn't play like this if she was killed, okay?
However, compared to Lin Qinghuan, Rong Che felt a little more uncomfortable, it was really uncomfortable to bear it.

Rong Che bit Lin Qinghuan's earlobe lightly, and whispered: "Qing Huan..."

"Huh?" Lin Qinghuan's voice was soft and waxy, like a newborn kitten, and the person who screamed felt itchy.

"help me."

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

Of course she understood what Rong Che meant by helping him, that's why she didn't dare to speak, and, after only a short while, her ears were so hot that she couldn't stand it.

Rong Che lay sideways on her side, straightened her body, and let her face him, his soft voice mixed with a bit of sexy hoarseness caused by depression: "I'm uncomfortable, help me..."

Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth and said nothing.

"Qing Huan, this is something you provoked, and it has suffocated your husband, what will you do in the future?"

"Who...what should I do?" Lin Qinghuan lowered her head, wishing she could bury her head in her chest.

"It's just that I can't do it, what will you do in the future?"

"I... I want you to take care of me!"

Rong Che pulled her into his arms, his fiery hands involuntarily grabbed her wrist, and pulled her towards him.

"I don't care who cares about you? Well?"

Lin Qinghuan was very cautious, not knowing what to do.

Rong Che's warm lips fell on her forehead, and his gentle voice was a little seductive: "Don't be nervous..."

He stopped Lin Qinghuan's hand, guided her, and slowly undid the metal buckle of the belt. The crisp sound made her heart tremble.

"Rong Che!" Lin Qinghuan's voice was anxious, she looked up at him, her eyes were less pleading, her mind was blank, and she said blankly for a long time, "I won't!"

After speaking, the air was silent.

Rong Che laughed out loud unexpectedly, and the embarrassment on Lin Qinghuan's face became more and more embarrassing.

Soon, Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, the almost predatory kiss seemed to devour her.

However, just when Lin Qinghuan felt that she was going to be breathless, Rong Che let her go, put her fingertips on her lips that had just been ravaged, suppressed her breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "You sincerely want to force me to Crazy, isn't it?"

Whether it was her sincere trickery or unintentional temptation, it would undoubtedly be fatal to Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan swallowed her saliva, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Where do I have..."

However, even though he said so, he still had no confidence in his heart.

After all, I was the one who got angry first!
Um... No!
"Rong Che, you are arguing!" Lin Qinghuan finally realized: "It is obvious that you are the one who made trouble first!"

"It's you!" Rong Che completely disagreed: "Who told you to ignore me just now? I just kissed you and asked you to pay attention to me, and then you started to seduce me..."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

quibble!

But in Rong Che's dictionary, where is there any sophistry or not, he himself is the reason, okay?

In the end, Rong Che let go of her hand, and the next moment, he hugged her tightly, trying to restrain the burning desire in his body.

With her by her side, it was really difficult for Rong Che to calm down.

Lin Qinghuan could still clearly feel the changes in his body, so she didn't dare to move around for a while. If he was ignited again, wouldn't she be the one who suffered?

For the first time in her life, Lin Qinghuan clearly felt regret.

The two were lying on the bed, hugging each other.

Rong Che restlessly penetrated into her clothes, rubbing her back with his fingers.

His shallow breath was sweeping over her neck, making her feel itchy.

Now that Rong Che finally calmed down, Lin Qinghuan was afraid that he would be the same as before, so she moved her arm to block his troublesome hand: "Still angry? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"How could it not be uncomfortable? You're still suffering so badly, okay?" Rong Che complained a little in his voice, "I'm about to be suffocated to death, okay?"

Lin Qinghuan: "Then you still want to die!"

Rong Che: "You can't eat it, why don't you touch it?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

It's not that you can't touch it, but, I'm afraid that if you touch it, it will go off again, okay!

If you are so ashamed, you won't say it clearly!
Rong Che didn't seem to give up: "If you don't touch me, then I'll touch it for you, okay?"

"Who...who wants to imitate..."

Lin Qinghuan blushed again.

I don't feel better today!

After provoking him once, he brought out the shameless hooliganism to the fullest, killing people every minute, okay?
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The next day, Lin Qinghuan woke up early, but hid in the blanket and refused to come out.

Rong Che changed his clothes and came out of the cloakroom, seeing that Lin Qinghuan was still hiding under the quilt, not even showing his head.

The corners of his mouth raised, he walked straight over, hugged her, lifted the quilt, faced her face to face, lowered his head and kissed her lips, like a dragonfly on the water, fell down, and left quickly, finally, his slender fingers slowly rubbed against her lips Lips, for a long time, smiled and said: "Last night, you worked hard, dear, wife!"

It's okay if you don't say it, but just saying that, Lin Qinghuan's face turned red.

He gave him an angry look, and made a gesture to shrink back under the quilt.

However, she was hugged tightly by Rong Che.

"Why are you shy? We are husband and wife. There is no closer relationship than this."

Lin Qinghuan was still very angry: "You are a beast!"

Clothes beast!

The most irritating thing is that last night, from the beginning to the end, she was the only one who was in the most embarrassing situation. From the beginning to the end, Rong Che looked well-dressed, which perfectly interpreted what is called, clothes!crown!birds!beast!
It's rare that Rong Che didn't retort: ​​"Okay, okay, I'm a beast in clothes, you can scold me however you want, and I'll take care of you, okay?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

I don't know why, but I lost my temper at all.

Seeing that she was silent, Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her, then put his palm on the top of her head, gently stroking the hair on the top of her head, and after a while, said softly: "Sleep a little longer, good boy."

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak.

Rong Che was going to the military area, so she got up early, and Lin Qinghuan was still a little sleepy, so after Rong Che left, she went back to sleep again.

It was almost ten o'clock when I woke up, so I cleaned up and asked Mama Liu to make something to eat, and settled the breakfast and lunch together.

Originally, I was going to the study to continue working on my design draft, but just at the beginning, I received a call from Lin Jiantao.

Lin Jiantao seldom called Lin Qinghuan, so usually when he called, Lin Qinghuan would answer.

Speaking of it, Lin Jiantao has nothing to do with him, he is just his father in the legal sense, and he is a complete stranger by blood, an irrelevant person, so what right does she have to show her temper?

After answering the phone, he said directly, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin.

Lin Shuya was sitting on the sofa, crying all the time, her arm was red and swollen, slightly burned, not very serious, but, for Lin Shuya with delicate skin and tender flesh, the pain was unbearable.

What's more, these pains were all brought to her by Lin Qinghuan.

He Min went abroad to inspect the branch, and only Lin Jiantao was at home, so Lin Shuya begged Lin Jiantao to give her a first breath.

Lin Jiantao didn't want to care about it at first, but Lin Shuya kept crying.

Lin Shuya is Lin Jiantao's only daughter. He couldn't bear it. Hearing Lin Qinghuan's plain voice, Lin Jiantao breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, he said slowly, "Let's meet. I want to talk to you about something."