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

Rong Che's answer greatly satisfied Lin Qinghuan's capricious and proud temper.

So regardless of the inconvenience of being hugged by Rong Che now, she wrapped her neck with her white and slender arms, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

The smile at the corner of Rong Che's mouth became brighter, and he turned his head slightly: "Why don't you kiss me here?"

"Not enough."

However, just as she finished speaking, Rong Che changed his posture and hugged her.

The two were facing each other, her legs were wrapped around Rong Che's waist.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't help giving him a blank look: "It's outside anyway, so can't you be more cautious?"

"What's the use of being steady?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless: "You are a big man anyway, can't you pay attention to your image outside!"

Rong Che smiled leisurely: "What's wrong with men, men don't fall in love anymore?"

"That's what I said..."

It's just that she was just halfway through when Rong Che blocked her lips.

"Well……"

But, fortunately, only for a while, let go of her, seeing her slightly panicked expression, couldn't help laughing, and hugged her slightly harder, as if to remind: "Do you still want to kiss?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

No kiss!

"Can't you walk well!"

Rong Che: "Am I not walking properly?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

Rong Che urged: "Hurry up."

Do not……

Lin Qinghuan still resisted.

If I knew that he was so pushy, I shouldn't have kissed him in the first place.

but……

In the end, reluctantly, she kissed his other cheek.

It's like superficially superficial, post it, and leave soon.

And Lin Qinghuan was the kind who couldn't hide what was on his face, and now, he almost wrote the word reluctance on his face.

It's so easy for Rong Che to let her go.

Seeing that she kissed reluctantly, just as her lips moved away from his cheeks, he pressed them again.

Lin Qinghuan was unprepared, but when Rong Che made such a move, she subconsciously backed away, almost falling off him, but fortunately Rong Che protected her with quick eyes and hands at the critical moment.

Lin Qinghuan was so angry that she didn't want him to hug her anyway.

She kept making troubles, and Rong Che was afraid of throwing her again, so he let her down.

Lin Qinghuan rolled his eyes at him angrily: "You did it on purpose!"

"Nonsense!" Rong Che frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms.

The huge underground parking lot seemed a bit empty, but for two people, a little space was enough.

Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her lips, and after a while, he let go, his voice hoarse and seductive: "For you, I always keep it in my mouth for fear of melting, and hold it in my hand for fear that you will fall..."

"Then didn't you just throw me down?"

"It was obvious that you were making trouble just now..."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "My fault?"

The corner of Rong Che's mouth twitched, and he immediately changed his words: "My fault."

"It's almost there."

Hmph, full of ambition!
The parking lot, in a corner that is relatively unnoticed.

Ever since Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan came out of the elevator, Song Li'an's eyes in the back seat had been fixed on the two of them, until Rong Che drove her away from the underground parking lot of the building.

After a while, the driver in the driver's seat cautiously said, "Chief...have we gone back?"

Song Li'an turned around when he heard the driver's reminder, his eyes fell on the direction where Rong Che's car disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "Well, let's go."

…………

It was already dark when Rong Che parked the car in the garage of the villa. On the way back, Qiao Nian told him something about her work.

Except for Qi Ran's part, it can be said that it was almost all. Later, when he was tired, he leaned on the seat and fell asleep.

Rong Che carried Lin Qinghuan to the bed in the bedroom, covered the quilt and went to the study.

After closing the door, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

The other side connected, and his tone was full of impatience: "What's the matter, why are you calling so late?"

Rong Che didn't mind either, he smiled warmly, and his tone was soft and calm: "It's nothing, Huanhuan is very happy today, so I just thought, I should tell you something."

There was silence for a while, and then said: "I don't have to ask you to tell me."

"Have you been to the venue today?"

"It's just the audition, I don't need to go."

Rong Che raised his eyebrows slightly: "No wonder, if she knew it was you, she probably wouldn't be so happy."

Lin Qinghuan has always liked pure and simple things. She doesn't like being treated unfairly. Naturally, she also doesn't like others being unfairly treated because of her.

And over there: "It's so hard to serve!"

I can't say I'm not happy, but I'm a little... indescribably happy.

Rong Che just smiled leisurely and didn't say much.

On the other side, he didn't hear what Rong Che said, so he asked, "Is there anything else?"

Rong Che was silent for a while, a little hesitant, but he still said: "I was at Song Chi today, and I seem to have seen Song Li'an's car."

After he finished speaking, there also fell into a long silence. After a while, Rong Che heard her cold voice: "For he has a conscience."

However, Rong Che sneered: "But I don't want to bother me again."

The other side fell into silence again, hesitated for a while, and then slowly said: "Then it's up to you, but, he is Qing Huan's biological father after all, you should leave some room for everything."

Rong Che was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Understood."

They didn't say anything over there, and quickly hung up the phone.

Returning to the bedroom after washing, she accidentally pressed Lin Qinghuan's arm when she was going to bed, waking her up.

Lin Qinghuan turned her head and looked at him with sleepy eyes.

Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Did it hurt you?"

Lin Qinghuan turned sideways, put her arms around his waist, leaned against his heart, and lazily shook her head: "No."

"That's good."

As he spoke, he lay down beside her, hugged her tightly, and let her go after a long time, giving her a chance to breathe.

Lin Qinghuan rolled his eyes at him lazily, and said in a gentle voice, "It's hot, relax a bit..."

"Just get used to it."

"..."

Lin Qinghuan moved her body a little, trying to get some respite from his restraint as much as possible.

However, the more she behaved like this, the tighter Rong Che hugged her.

The body temperature of the two gradually intertwined, he lowered his head and kissed her ear, slowly, gradually fell on the neck and cheek, the hot breath easily touched her heartstrings.

There is no one who understands Lin Qinghuan better than Rong Che, and simple actions can most easily make Lin Qinghuan emotional.

Her suppressed voice was like a newborn kitten, soft, hitting his heart every time.

Rong Che turned over and pressed her under him, looking down at her, with strong desire and sensuality in his gentle brows and eyes: "Do you want to do it?"

Lin Qinghuan lay on the bed, squinted at him slightly, and said with a sigh of relief: "Too tired."

"It's better to sleep when you're tired..." Rong Che said persuasively.

Lin Qinghuan glanced at him speechlessly, then turned to look elsewhere.

He idly tugged at the pillow under his body with his fingers, without saying yes or no.

Rong Che looked at her and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Have you learned how to say no when you want to?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Really know how to throw the pot!

"I'm obviously forced to do this, I have no choice!"

However, just after she finished speaking, Rong Che tightly blocked her lips, warm and lingering, and he let her go after a while, the drunkenness in his eyes was obviously much more: "Huanhuan..."

"En?" Lin Qinghuan's voice was soft and lazy, Rong Che couldn't help but want to kiss her as soon as he arrived.

Lin Qinghuan was annoyed by her, so she pushed him impatiently: "Are you still doing it?"

"Are you in such a hurry?"

Even though he said so, he was actually more anxious than Lin Qinghuan.

The belts on the nightgown were not untied obediently, they were stretched out and pulled randomly, and the belts were tangled into a mess.

Lin Qinghuan watched silently as he couldn't eat the hot tofu in a hurry.

Rong Che sneered and said, "Funny?"

Lin Qinghuan: "Why can't you laugh!"

Rong Che stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Sometimes you will cry later..."

"Oh..." Lin Qinghuan glanced down at him, who had only untied half of his belt, and flattened the corners of his mouth, with a look of lack of interest: "Can you still do it?"

Rong Che gritted his teeth angrily.

"I won't do it, I want to sleep..."

However, before he finished speaking, Rong Che pressed heavily on her.

"Hmm..." Although he gritted his teeth and endured, he still couldn't help crying out.

Rong Che suppressed the desire in his voice, his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Sleep still? En?"

Lin Qinghuan tightly clutched the pillow under her body, and cast a sideways glance at him helplessly.

But Rongche was still relentless.

Lin Qinghuan was annoyed: "Sleep, why don't you sleep?"

Rong Che's strength increased a little.

Lin Qinghuan's voice was trembling, but she still held her temper and said, "Aren't I sleeping with you?"

Rong Che paused for a while, but after a while, he gave it like a storm...

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The next day, Lin Qinghuan woke up from the bed, feeling that her waist was about to break.

Rong Che was still sleeping, with his muscular arms around her waist. Feeling the person in his arms move, he leaned towards her slightly, and kissed her gently on the side of her ear, with a gentle and deep voice. Ya: "Are you awake?"

In addition to being a little tired, but really awake.

I was just too lazy to move, but I still won him over: "Hmm..."

Rong Che's broad palm fell on her waist, the warmth of his palm pressed against her silky and delicate skin, slowly soothing the soreness on her body.

However, he still laughed and teased: "Last night... Did you sleep well?"

Lin Qinghuan was so angry that her brain hurt.

This temperament of vengeance is gone.

but……

Lin Qinghuan turned to look at her, and said without fear: "Why, you still want a tip!"

Rong Che sneered, pinched her cheek, and said half-jokingly: "Then you give more, if you don't satisfy me, I'll take it by myself later..."