Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

He walked over, picked it up with one hand, and the bathrobe on the woman's body fell to the ground. Her eyelashes trembled, and she reached out her hand to cover her chest shyly, "Qing Han."

He bent down, lowered his head close to her cheek, and smelled the fragrance of cherry blossoms on her body. He just woke up in the morning, and the drowsiness dispelled. The man's voice was low and nasal, as if a little obsessive and nostalgic, "Did I like you very much before?" body of."

Such a topic is a bit embarrassing, and Wen Xi is also ashamed to answer.

Just drooping eyelashes.

He suddenly leaned very close to her, and Wen Xi was surrounded by the familiar aura on his body, which gave her a sense of security. The woman stretched out her hand, and tentatively wrapped her long and fair arms around the man's waist, calling his name, "Qing cold."

"I really like your body." He gave an affirmative answer, and his fingers slowly moved down from the woman's chin, to the elegant neck like a swan, and slowly reached the collarbone. There is a piece of the woman's left collarbone. The scars are not very obvious.

But because her skin is very fair, and the man is close, she can be seen at a glance.

He stared at the scar one more time, and asked casually, "What's going on here."

The man's fingertips clicked.

Wen Xi trembled.

That scar was left by Lu Qinghan.

She looked at him, "You forgot, you left here."

"It turned out to be me, the color has become lighter." He seemed to whisper.

Wen Xi didn't hear clearly.

At such a close distance, she couldn't hear him clearly, which shows how low his voice is.

The man lowered his head and bit hard.

Wen Xi hissed in pain.

"what are you doing."

He tried hard, tasted the smell of blood, and then opened his mouth, with a cold expression, only those deep eyes were rippling waves, "The color has faded, let's make it darker for you."

"Pervert!" Wen Xi pushed him away painfully, reached out to cover her collarbone, and looked at the blood on her fingers.

"Lu Qinghan, are you a dog?"

"This is my label, Wen Xi, you are my wife, I don't care what methods you use to treat yourself as my wife, since you are married to me, you must remember that you can only be mine."

It should be getting late now.

There were footsteps in the corridor outside.

Apart from her and Lu Qinghan, there is only sister Xu here.

Sister Xu knocked on the door, "Master, breakfast is ready."

Lu Qinghan hummed.

Sister Xu hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Young Mistress is not in the side sleeper, I wonder if she went out early in the morning, I'll go out and look for it."

Wen Xi blushed a little.

She was in Lu Qinghan's bedroom.

Lu Qinghan said, "There's no need to look for it."

Sister Xu left in response.

Just as Wen Xi was about to go back to her bedroom and change her clothes, she found the man standing in front of her, motionless, his eyes were still dim, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Only then did Wen Xi realize that she was standing naked in front of him now.

She stretched out her hand to cover it, even though the two were husband and wife.

But the man's gaze was too hot.

He leaned over and kissed the woman, hugged the woman with one hand, and walked into the bathroom. The water vapor quickly evaporated, filled with mist...