After the flash marriage, the abstinent president embraces his wife and pampers her every day

Lin Qian took a deep breath, trying to get her heartbeat back to a normal rhythm. Her sight gradually focused, meeting Lu Jing's deep and bright eyes. Those eyes were filled with deep affection and determination for her, as if the whole world was under his control, and she was everything to him. She felt an unprecedented sense of peace, as if all the uneasiness and worries disappeared in front of this deep affection.

She smiled slightly, and that smile was like a spring breeze, warm and bright, which made Lu Jingshen's heart ripple. He looked at her, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, as if he had discovered some treasure. He lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear: "Baby, should we change places? To the bed?"

Lin Qian's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded shyly, as if she had tacitly agreed to his proposal. Seeing this, Lu Jingshen felt a warm current in his heart. He stretched out his arms and gently hugged Lin Qian around the waist. Her body was light and soft, as if it had no weight, which made him want to cherish her even more.

He held her in his arms and walked towards the bed step by step, each step full of anticipation and joy. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, then slowly laid her on the soft big bed. Their bodies pressed tightly together, as if they were one, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

At this moment, all words seemed superfluous, they only needed to use their bodies to feel each other's presence. They hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their bones and blood. Their breathing intertwined, forming a wonderful melody that made people intoxicated.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, as if they were merging into one. Their heartbeats rang in each other's ears like a beautiful symphony.

Lu Jingshen's eyes sparkled like stars, and his lips parted slightly, with a little nervousness and anticipation, as if he was afraid that this sudden intimacy would break the balance between them. However, his inner emotions surged like a tide, unable to be suppressed. He took a deep breath, let his heartbeat calm down a little, and then slowly approached Lin Qian.

His lips first gently touched Lin Qian's forehead, as if testing her reaction. Lin Qian felt the warm touch and her heart was beating, but she did not move, just closed her eyes quietly.

Then, Lu Jingshen's kiss landed between Lin Qian's eyebrows as softly as a feather. He carefully traced her eyebrows, as if he wanted to deeply engrave her current appearance in his heart. Lin Qian felt the soft lips sliding gently between her eyebrows, and that feeling made her feel extremely comfortable and relaxed.

Then, Lu Jingshen's kiss continued down, sliding across Lin Qian's cheek. His kiss was gentle and powerful, with a deep desire and cherishment. Lin Qian felt the warmth of his lips on her cheek, and that warmth made her feel extremely at ease and happy.

Finally, Lu Jingshen's kiss finally landed on Lin Qian's lips. He gently held her lips and gently traced the shape of her lips with the tip of his tongue. Their breaths intertwined, forming an indescribable tacit understanding and intimacy.

Lin Qian closed her eyes, feeling the unprecedented throbbing and sweetness. Her heartbeat accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. She felt her lips become soft and moist under Lu Jingshen's kiss, and that feeling made her feel extremely happy and blessed.

The two of them were immersed in each other's world, as if everything around them disappeared. They forgot about time, space, all worries and constraints. Their hearts were closely connected at this moment, as if they had become each other's eternity.

A night of love...

The next morning, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and onto the soft sheets, bringing a day of warmth and hope. Lin Qian slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying in Lu Jingshen's arms. His breathing was still steady and deep, as if telling her that last night's lingering was not a dream.

Lin Qian moved gently, afraid of waking up the man beside her. She felt as if every part of her body was branded with his mark by last night's kiss, a feeling of happiness she had never experienced before. She couldn't help but smile slightly, her heart full of expectations and longings for the future.

Lu Jingshen seemed to be awakened by this gentle movement. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in his arms, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He gently kissed Lin Qian's forehead and whispered, "Good morning, my baby."

Lin Qian lowered her head slightly, a faint blush on her cheeks. She smiled shyly, her voice slightly hoarse, but full of tenderness: "Good morning, Jingshen." Although her voice was a little hoarse, it sounded as pleasant as a spring in the early morning sunshine. When Lu Jingshen heard her voice, he turned his head, and his deep and bright eyes were full of warmth and pampering.

The two smiled at each other, as if all the words were melted into this smile. Lu Jingshen gently reached out and held Lin Qian's hand. His hand was warm and strong, which made Lin Qian feel at ease.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Lu Jingshen asked softly. His voice was low and magnetic, like a melody in the middle of the night, quietly touching Lin Qian's heartstrings. In this gentle greeting, Lin Qian's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, as if she was tightly surrounded by an indescribable sense of happiness.

"Yeah, I slept well." Lin Qian nodded gently, with a happy light in her eyes. She looked up at Lu Jingshen, with a sweet smile on her lips, "With you by my side, I can always sleep peacefully. Your existence is like a bright light in my heart, which can illuminate the way forward for me no matter how deep the darkness is."

They walked into the bathroom hand in hand and began to wash. In front of the mirror, the two of them helped each other to adjust their clothes. Lu Jingshen carefully smoothed the wrinkles on Lin Qian's collar, while Lin Qian gently combed Lu Jingshen's messy hair. Every subtle movement of theirs was full of love, as if silently telling of their deep affection for each other.

"Look, is this much better?" Lin Qian asked with a smile. She gently patted Lu Jingshen's shoulder and motioned him to look at himself in the mirror.

"Yeah, it's much better indeed." Lu Jingshen nodded. His eyes met Lin Qian's in the mirror. Their eyes converged, as if an invisible force was being transmitted between them.

After washing up, they went downstairs together and came to the dining room. The servants had already prepared a rich breakfast for them. Fragrant fried eggs, hot milk, and freshly baked bread... everything seemed so tempting.

They sat at the dining table and enjoyed the beautiful morning.