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

Lin Qinghuan almost yelled at him directly.

You can not……

If you can't fucking do it, are there any men in this world who can do it!

Lin Qinghuan glanced at him, started the car and prepared to leave.

However, Rong Che suddenly approached without any expectation.

Lin Qinghuan pulled her body back, with some doubts in her tone: "What are you doing?"

Rong Che rested his chin on her neck, pondered for a moment before slowly saying: "Touch it."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che's muscular arms encircled her in his arms, and when he spoke, his hot breath poured into her ears, and his warm lips kissed her earlobe back and forth.His palms fell on his shoulders, and he stroked them slowly, before moving on to others.

Rare... that's all.

The tense strings in Lin Qinghuan's mind were slightly loosened, but even so, his ears still felt a little flustered. After a while, he coughed lightly and said, "Can't we go home first?"

After all, it is outside. Although there are not many vehicles on the road, there are still some. What if a passing car sees it?
Even if they are husband and wife, Lin Qinghuan is still not used to such unscrupulous intimacy outside.

However, Rong Che had no intention of letting go, Lin Qinghuan pushed him with his shoulder: "Did you hear that?"

Rong Che buried her head deep in her neck, her hoarse voice was sexy and charming: "You haven't touched it yet..."

amount……

So, when Rong Che touched her just now, it turned out that he didn't want to touch her, but wanted her to touch him.

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

This request is meaningless, so simple that it is shameful.

Lin Qinghuan pushed Rong Che away from her, turned to face him, stared at him with clear eyes for a long time, finally, the corners of her mouth raised, soft palms covered his cheeks, and the warm fingertips slowly rubbed touching his cheek.

Although it was inappropriate, Lin Qinghuan almost blurted out: "Rong Che, you are so cute now that I don't even know you."

Rong Che frowned.

Lin Qinghuan's heart suddenly missed a beat.

Sure enough, using cute to describe a man, especially a man like Rong Che, is not only irrational, but also very dangerous.

But having said it all, Lin Qinghuan has already given up.

Looking at the ups and downs between his brows, she smiled and reached out to help him smooth it out.

The burning desire in Rong Che's eyes was so naked and direct, and his tone was firm: "I want you, and I want you now..."

"You..." Lin Qinghuan panicked to avoid his fiery hickey marks, and protested in a low voice: "You don't even want to, I don't...I don't want to be with you in this kind of place..."

"Invisible." His erotic tone was full of temptation.

In the small space, the ambiguous atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

Rong Che carried her out of the driver's cab and let her sit on him. He kissed her heavily on her white neck, and within a short while there were many soft and bright red marks.

Lin Qinghuan felt as if she was floating in the boundless ocean, only supported by a piece of driftwood.

"No..." Still no way!
Lin Qinghuan pushed him away, swallowed, managed to stabilize her breathing, and her intoxicated voice seemed to make people drown in it: "Isn't it okay not to go home? Go to the hotel... Is it okay to go to the hotel?"

Rong Che's broad hand was holding the back of her head. When she said this, his lips kissed her lips heavily, and he entangled her passionately and lingeringly for a while before letting go.

He carefully got to the position of the driver's cab, leaned over to fasten Lin Qinghuan's seat belt before starting the car.

At first, she just wanted to tease her, but gradually, she became more and more intoxicated with it, and she thought about it too.

Thinking about it, Rong Che laughed at himself calmly.

She has never had any self-control at all, and she always makes jokes like this, it's just... to die!
Rong Che supported the steering wheel with one hand, and tightly held Lin Qinghuan's hand with the other hand, the delicate and warm touch from his fingers was so real.

Her voice, the smell of her body, and her outline have gradually become clear since five years ago. Now, she is so vivid in his life.

I don't want to lose again.

Therefore, even if it is deception, he will never let her leave him half a step.

Sure enough, Rong Che took her to the hotel, but what Lin Qinghuan couldn't figure out was why it was still in that hotel, and what's more, it was still in that room.

After opening the door with the door, Rong Che pushed her in, kicked the door shut, and firmly pushed her against the corridor of the entrance.

He didn't turn on the light, and the kiss was eager, and he was in this room again...

Lin Qinghuan always felt... as if it was that night five years ago.

"Don't..." Lin Qinghuan's voice escaped from the lips and teeth of the two, but to Rong Che, this was undoubtedly an unsolvable charm.

Five years ago, he managed to get out of that predicament and managed to get to his exclusive room in the Century Hotel safe and sound by holding on to his reason. At that time, he did not dare to go to other places. The hotels under the Shen Group were The closest to him, and the place with the highest security.

He took it away and opened the door, only to be pushed in by Lin Qinghuan.

In the darkness, he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could only hear the weak and distressed voice leaning against the corner begging him non-stop: "Sir, I beg you, please let me stay here for a while, Just a moment..."

Her sobbing voice deeply trembled his heart, approaching her step by step, and finally, leaning her against the wall, her voice was mixed with indescribable emotions: "Is it you? "

At that time, he clearly felt Lin Qinghuan's panic and astonishment.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'll go right away, I...I'll go now..."

The joy of regaining what was lost, as well as the ever-spreading lust in his body, made him completely lose his mind.

However, when his hot chest was close to her, her uncontrollable voice and uncontrollable closeness to his body made Rong Che crazy.

He wanted her desperately, even though at that time he wasn't sure if she was the one he wanted.

Even the cowardly and self-deceiving ones wanted her over and over again, but they never dared to turn on the light to see her appearance clearly.

At that time, he only knew that the voice belonged to her, and the smell on her body had always haunted him.

It's just that I have been looking for her for so long and used all means.

But she disappeared completely, as if she had never existed in this world.

Even, sometimes he himself doubts whether she really appeared in his life.

The moment he entered her body, he was even thinking, probably thinking about her like crazy, no matter which woman was lying under him, he thought it was her.

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Rong Che pushed Lin Qinghuan against the wall, just like five years ago.

However, the current Rong Che just hugs her tightly, burying his head deep in the crest of her neck, sniffing the smell of her body lightly, his fingers with clear bones wrapping around her hair, slowly calming down.

If the reunion wasn't so embarrassing, wouldn't the five-year long separation not exist?
These years, Rong Che always asked himself this question.

But there is still no answer.

Probably God's arrangement.

He gradually pushed down the clamoring desire in his body to her who was about to let go, stroked her cheek with his warm palm, and asked shallowly, "Huanhuan, is that you?"

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to cover the hand on his cheek, and fumbled on the wall with the other hand, found the switch of the corridor light, and turned it on.

The soft off-white light spilled down, dispelling the darkness in front of the two of them.

With a warm and indifferent smile on the corner of Lin Qinghuan's mouth, she raised her eyes to meet his bright starry eyes and said slowly: "Is it me?"

Is it me you want?
What happened in this room five years ago was not her worst nightmare, it was the powerlessness brought about by the loss that made her hurt too much, and she was instinctively afraid of the beginning of everything.

But now...

Xiaoxiao is fine, although it is not so perfect, but fortunately he is here and she is with him.

The nightmare gradually began to dissipate, and she had no reason to blame Rong Che for what happened that night.

Rong Che looked at her face, listened to her gossiping, asked casually, his eye sockets were a little hot, he looked at her carefully, his callused fingertips rested on her eyebrows, and slowly traced her outline .

The warm and refined feeling came from her eyebrows, slowly shaking her heartstrings.

"It's you."

Rong Che's sexy Adam's apple rolled, and it took a long time before he said slowly: "I saw your appearance, from now on, I will never forget it again."

If this sentence was told to her five years ago, everything would be different.

Thinking about it, the corners of Rong Che's lips twitched, and the slightly raised arc carried a hint of self-deprecation.

At that time, she wouldn't remember him, she didn't know if she would know him, she didn't know that she would tell him that she was Shen Fengyan's girlfriend.

well...

As it is now, it's fine.

He is glad, isn't that the case?