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

The night was like water, and the neon lights of the city flickered between the tall buildings, creating an atmosphere that was both charming and mysterious. Lin Qian and Lu Jingshen walked into the hotel side by side, with the prosperity and hustle and bustle of this city that never sleeps behind them. Although they were in the crowd, the tacit understanding and intimacy between the two made them feel as if they were in another world, surrounded by a tranquility and warmth that belonged only to them.

After entering the hotel elevator, Lu Jingshen naturally put his arm around Lin Qian's waist and gently pulled her towards him. Lin Qian smiled slightly and leaned against his chest, feeling the stability and warmth coming from him. The elevator door slowly closed, isolating the noise and bustle from the outside world. In the small space, only the breathing sounds of the two people were left. Lin Qian's heartbeat gradually accelerated, as if she had a premonition of what was going to happen next.

When the elevator stopped at their floor, Lu Jingshen hugged Lin Qian and walked out of the elevator. The door at the end of the corridor slowly opened in front of them. The room was dim, without a single light. Only the lights from the city outside the window shone through the gaps in the curtains, slightly illuminating the corners of the room. After the two entered the room, Lu Jingshen gently closed the door, and the room suddenly became extremely quiet, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

Just as Lin Qian was about to turn around, Lu Jingshen gently hugged her from behind. Her body stiffened slightly, then quickly relaxed and snuggled into his arms. Lu Jingshen lowered his head, his lips gently touched her earlobe, and his warm breath sprinkled on her neck, bringing a slight numbness. Lin Qian closed her eyes, feeling this intimacy and tenderness, her heart filled with an indescribable throbbing.

"Jingshen..." She called softly, her voice as soft as a feather, gently brushing across Lu Jingshen's heart. He did not respond, but hugged her tighter, as if he didn't want her to leave him at all.

Lu Jingshen's hand gently touched Lin Qian's cheek, his fingertips brushing across her skin, causing a slight shudder. Then, he slowly turned her body so that she faced him. Their eyes met in the dim light, each seeing the other's figure, and their emotions gradually heated up in silence. Lu Jingshen lowered his head and gently kissed Lin Qian's lips. The kiss was gentle and lingering, as if it was filled with endless attachment and desire. His lips and tongue carefully and patiently explored every inch of her territory, giving her a feeling that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Lin Qian's hands involuntarily climbed onto Lu Jingshen's shoulders, and her body pressed tightly against his chest. She felt the rhythm of his heartbeat, which was almost completely synchronized with hers. This kind of spiritual harmony made her almost indulge in this sweetness. Her breathing gradually became rapid, as if all the air had been taken away by Lu Jingshen's kiss.

Lu Jingshen's hand slid down from her waist, slowly wrapped around her back, and pulled her towards him. His kiss gradually deepened, with a hint of eagerness and domineering, as if he wanted to completely melt her in his arms. Lin Qian felt a hot emotion rising between the two of them, like a silent storm, sweeping away her reason and restraint.

Just as the two were immersed in this intimacy, Lu Jingshen suddenly picked up Lin Qian and held her tightly in his arms. Lin Qian exclaimed, and her arms involuntarily wrapped around his neck, her body trembling slightly because of this sudden action. Lu Jingshen lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "You are mine, forever." His voice was low and magnetic, with an irresistible force, as if declaring his absolute possession of her.

Lin Qian's heart trembled slightly, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She stopped talking and responded to him with a tighter hug. Lu Jingshen held her and walked slowly to the bathroom. The lights were still off, and only the breath of the two of them was blending and heating up in the room. The tiles in the bathroom were cold and smooth, and water vapor filled the air. Lu Jingshen put Lin Qian on the sink in the bathroom, letting her back lean against the cold tiles, feeling the stimulation of alternating cold and hot.

Lu Jingshen's eyes were deep and focused, as if Lin Qian was his only world. His hands gently unbuttoned her clothes, his movements were slow and patient, as if he was performing a sacred ritual. Lin Qian felt the coolness of her body gradually exposed to the air, but this coolness was soon replaced by Lu Jingshen's palm. His fingers wandered over her skin, bringing waves of numbness, as if every inch of touch was igniting the fire deep in her heart.

Lin Qian's breathing became more and more rapid. She could not help but move closer to Lu Jingshen, wanting to feel more of the warmth and security he brought. Lu Jingshen seemed to sense her needs. He leaned over and kissed her lips. His palms gently supported the back of her head, and he surrounded her in his arms. This kiss was more passionate and more urgent than before, as if to tightly entwine their souls together.

In this passionate embrace, Lin Qian felt as if she was in a warm ocean, immersed in this strong emotion. Her fingers tightly grasped Lu Jingshen's collar, and her body trembled slightly with his movements. Lu Jingshen's palm gently stroked her back, feeling her trembling and response, his kiss gradually moved from her lips to her neck, his warm lips and tongue wandering over her skin, bringing waves of irresistible numbness.

Lin Qian's body gradually became soft and weak under his kisses. She tilted her head back slightly, revealing her fair neck, as if inviting him to further invade her. Lu Jingshen did not disappoint her expectations. His kisses left marks on her neck, as if declaring that she was his property.

The steam in the bathroom gradually rose, shrouding the two figures in a hazy state. Lin Qian's body twisted slightly in his arms, and she gasped slightly, as if silently urging Lu Jingshen to take further action. Feeling her desire, a dark light flashed in Lu Jingshen's eyes. His palm slowly slid to her waist and gently pulled her body towards him. Lin Qian felt the distance between her body and him getting closer and closer, and finally there was almost no gap.

In this intimacy, Lu Jingshen's movements became more urgent. His palms gently clasped her waist and pulled her into his arms. Lin Qian's hands tightly grasped his shoulders, and her body trembled slightly with his movements. She felt a hot emotion rising between the two of them, like a silent storm, sweeping away her reason and restraint.