The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

When Jiang Tingxia heard that she was worried that Li Dahua would not get along well with her after she moved in, Li Changpu comforted her, "You don't have to worry about that."

"My eldest sister doesn't know how much she likes you."

Li Changpu massaged Jiang Tingxia's shoulders. "My eldest sister told me last time that it was great that the girl from the city was willing to marry me, and asked me to give in to you in everything."

After hearing what Li Changpu said, Jiang Tingxia knew Li Dahua's attitude and felt a little relieved. As long as Li Dahua was not a unreasonable sister-in-law, she was willing to treat her as a family member.

Feeling the moderate force on her shoulder, Jiang Tingxia squinted her eyes comfortably. However, a big hand began to get naughty and pinched the soft flesh on the inside of her arm. The force was not strong, like a flirt. Jiang Tingxia opened her eyes in panic, "Itchy."

She dodged slightly and pretended to be angry, "Where are you touching your hands?"

But before he could dodge, Li Changpu pulled him back with a wicked smile and held him in his arms.

He placed his arms across Jiang Tingxia's body, his palms resting on her soft belly, and his lips kissing her ears from time to time, all the way down to her fair neck.

Feeling the hot and wet kiss, touching the throbbing muscles of the man behind her, and his low laugh and gasps spraying on the tender skin of her shoulders and neck, Jiang Tingxia felt half of her body numb. She reached out to grab his hand that was pressed against her body, and nervously clung to the base of Li Changpu's palm, where there was a thick, hard callus.

His hands were very rough, and Jiang Tingxia should have been a little disgusted by them, but now she has slowly gotten used to them, and they can make her feel at ease when she is nervous.

One of her hands dropped to her waist, and under her palm was Li Changpu's strong and powerful thigh.

Jiang Tingxia subconsciously touched his thigh twice, and tried to pinch him, but the muscles under her hands were tight and she couldn't pinch him. She said softly, "Every day."

Jiang Tingxia's face flushed, and her big watery eyes were filled with confusion, "Aren't you tired?"

"Not tired."

He was busy with work, and when he had training or large-scale exercises, he was often away from home for most of the month. It was not easy for him to stay at home during this period of time, and to have his beautiful wife in his arms. Of course, he was unwilling to be idle, especially since his wife was too delicate and could not feed him enough.

He was never full, and when the two of them were together, he always looked like a big bad wolf envying the little lamb.

Li Changpu pushed the man onto the bed and said, "Your man is very strong."

Jiang Tingxia disliked his rude words and slapped him lightly, "You are disgusting."

The cursing voice fell into Li Changpu's ears, and the soft tone hooked his soul like a hook. He pulled the quilt and wrapped the two of them in it regardless.

The laughter of two people could be heard from under the quilt.

The two were having fun playing around, but they didn't know that Li Dahua outside the house was getting anxious.

Listening to the vague and faint laughter coming from the bedroom, Li Dahua had already given birth to three children, but she still didn't know what was going on inside. Although Li Dahua was anxious, she hesitated, not knowing whether she should knock on the door.

At this time, she heard Jiang Tingxia screaming a few times in the room. Li Dahua couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on the door twice anxiously.

There was a knock on the door, and the quilt on the bed was thrown back. Jiang Tingxia sat up, trying to pull up her half-ripped clothes to cover the large area of ​​white and tender skin under her neck. Her face flushed, and her eyes were misty. "Is there someone knocking on the door?"

Li Changpu wasn't much better. His eyes were red, his wheat-colored chest rose and fell from his deep breaths, and there were two fresh teeth marks under his collarbone, faintly glistening with saliva...

Fortunately, the pants were neat and the belt was not untied, tied neatly around the waist.

"……who?"

Li Dahua leaned against the door, "Me."

Li Changpu covered her forehead and adjusted her breathing, her tone very depressed, "Sister, what's the matter so late?"

The person outside the house just said, "Big Dog, come out, I have something to talk to you about."

Hearing what Li Dahua said, Li Changpu sighed depressedly. He pulled the quilt to wrap Jiang Tingxia. Jiang Tingxia knew that Li Dahua was standing outside the door. He guessed that what they had just done was more or less heard by Li Dahua. He felt a little shy, so he silently pulled the quilt and lay on the bed, covering his face.

Li Changpu went to look for the shirt that he had just thrown out of the quilt, put the wrinkled clothes on again, and opened the door.

Li Changpu brought Li Dahua to the living room, "Big sister, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"There is something that cannot be said during the day."

Li Dahua looked at the frustration and irritability that could not be hidden on her brother's face and rolled her eyes at him.

She went over what she was going to say in her mind, but in the end she felt embarrassed and could only stammer out a reminder:

"Ting Xia is pregnant, you have to be careful and not be like before."

Li Dahua was too embarrassed to tell her brother this, but she still had to tell him, "It's not safe in the first few months."

"You... held it in."

After hearing his elder sister's roundabout way of speaking, Li Changpu understood that his elder sister heard the noise in the two people's bedroom and knocked on the door on purpose.

It was because of the non-existent child in his wife's belly that he didn't allow them to be intimate.

Talking about these things, both of them became embarrassed, and it seemed as if a flock of crows flew over their heads.

Li Changpu moved his mouth. He couldn't explain this matter, nor could he not explain it. He couldn't breathe in or out. In the end, Li Changpu could only reach out and press on the bridge of his nose, feeling embarrassed and suffocated.

"Okay, I see."

He couldn't stand still, and started to walk away, but then stopped and turned back to say to Li Dahua, "Sister, don't call me by this name in front of Ting Xia anymore."

Li Dahua: "I'm not shouting outside. My father gave me this name that is not presentable and unpleasant to the ear. But Tingxia, we are a family. What is your wife afraid of?"

"She can still laugh at you."

……

Li Changpu pushed the door open, locked it, and then got on the bed. He reached out to lift the quilt, and Jiang Tingxia's little head came out.

The fair skin on her face was tinged with pink, and she looked at Li Changpu with a smile in her eyes, "Big dog."

"What does the elder sister want from you?"

As soon as Li Changpu closed his eyes, he knew that Jiang Tingxia would not miss this good opportunity to laugh at him.

He was very fast and grabbed Jiang Tingxia's chin with one hand, "You are so naughty."

Jiang Tingxia was pinched on the chin and just as he was about to scream, a big hand covered his mouth. Li Changpu hushed, "Don't make a sound."

"My eldest sister is probably still outside the door listening to the noise."

Jiang Tingxia frowned, "Ah!"

She looked out the door, "Why?"

Li Changpu said nothing. He reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, and the room fell into darkness.

After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he realized Li Dahua had left.

"why."

Li Changpu lay on the bed with his big hand on Jiang Tingxia's belly, "Because you are pregnant."

"My elder sister won't let me quarrel with you."