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

Lu Jing looked at her on the screen affectionately: "Of course I won't break my promise. Qianqian, you must take good care of yourself and stay healthy during this period. I would be very distressed if you were sick."

Lin Qian hummed softly, with a hint of determination in her eyes: "You too, don't work too hard, and make sure you get some rest. I'll wait for you to come back."

Lu Jingshen nodded slightly, his eyes full of tenderness: "Okay, then it's settled. Let's video chat every night, okay?"

Lin Qian smiled and nodded: "Okay, video chat every night."

The two chatted for a while until Lin Qian yawned, with a hint of fatigue in her eyes. Seeing this, Lu Jingshen said distressedly, "Qianqian, you are sleepy, go to bed early."

Lin Qian looked at Lu Jingshen on the screen reluctantly and said softly, "Okay, I'm going to bed. Good night, Jingshen."

Lu Jingshen said gently: "Good night, Qianqian. Have a good dream."

After hanging up the video, Lin Qian held the phone, her heart filled with expectations for the future and longing for Lu Jingshen.

The next night, the moonlight filled the entire room. Lin Qian finished washing up early and lay in bed in a daze, quietly waiting for the familiar video call request. Finally, the screen lit up and Lu Jingshen appeared in the picture.

"Qianqian, good evening. Are you still awake?" Lu Jingshen greeted with a smile, his voice gentle and magnetic.

When Lin Qian heard his voice, the tension in her heart instantly dissipated. She smiled and shook her head, and replied, "No, I've been waiting for you."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately moved closer to the screen, his voice low and full of temptation: "Qianqian, did you miss me today?"

Lin Qian's cheeks flushed instantly. She nodded shyly, her voice trembling slightly: "Yes, I thought about it."

Lu Jingshen didn't seem satisfied with this simple answer. He continued to ask, "What did you think of?"

Lin Qian was somewhat at a loss for words when asked. She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to answer, "I think of you everywhere. I think of you every moment."

After hearing this answer, Lu Jingshen's eyes flashed with a smile. He deliberately teased her: "Everywhere? Then tell me specifically, where do you miss me the most?"

Lin Qian's face was as red as a ripe cherry. She covered her face shyly and didn't dare to look at him. Seeing her like this, Lu Jingshen felt even sweeter in his heart. He smiled softly and said, "It's okay, Qianqian, just speak up. I want to hear it."

Lin Qian felt her heartbeat quicken. She hesitated for a moment, then finally whispered, "I...I miss your lips the most."

Lu Jingshen's eyes became deeper. He moved closer to the screen, as if he wanted to kiss her through the video, and whispered, "Lips, let me help you satisfy your craving." After that, he slowly moved closer to the screen, and their faces were almost touching.

Lin Qian watched his movements, and it seemed as if an electric current flowed through her heart. She unconsciously moved closer to the screen, and the two seemed to be kissing for real. Lu Jingshen looked at her serious expression, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes. He whispered, "Qianqian, close your eyes and imagine that I am by your side."

Lin Qian closed her eyes obediently. She could feel his breath whispering in her ear. Lu Jingshen's voice was low and magnetic: "Now, imagine my hands caressing your face and my lips gently touching yours."

Lin Qian felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster. She really felt his presence, as if he was right beside her. She responded softly, "Depth of Field, I feel it."

Lu Jingshen continued to guide her: "Qianqian, now feel my hand slide to your neck and gently touch your collarbone." His words seemed to have magic, making Lin Qian feel like she was there. She responded softly: "Yes."

Lu Jingshen's voice became softer: "Now, my hands slowly slide to your shoulders, pressing gently, feeling your warmth."

Lin Qian's body trembled slightly. She seemed to really feel his hand on her shoulder. Her breathing became more and more rapid: "Depth of Field, I seem to really feel you."

Lu Jingshen continued gently: "Close your eyes and imagine my hands sliding down your back, caressing it gently, feeling every curve of your body."

Lin Qian listened to his guidance, her body trembling slightly involuntarily, she could feel his every move: "Well, Jing Shen, I can really feel you."

Lu Jingshen's voice was low and full of temptation: "Qianqian, now my hand has slid to your waist, I will gently hug you and pull you closer, let's get closer."

Lin Qian's cheeks became even redder. She could feel his arms tightly around her. Her body involuntarily moved closer to the screen: "Depth of Field, I feel it. I feel you by my side."

Lu Jingshen said affectionately: "Qianqian, I'm always by your side. Imagine my lips touching yours again, this time deeper and more passionately."

Lin Qian closed her eyes, as if she could really feel his lips. She gently responded to his every move: "Depth of Field, I feel it, your lips are so warm."

Lu Jingshen's voice became even deeper: "Qianqian, I miss you. Now, my lips slide from your lips to your neck, gently kissing every inch of your skin."

Lin Qian's breathing became rapid. She could feel his lips wandering on her neck. She moaned softly, "Shenzhen, don't stop."

Lu Jingshen continued his guidance: "Now, my hand slides to your waist, gently caresses your skin, and feels your temperature."

Lin Qian's body trembled involuntarily. She could feel his hands wandering around her waist. Her voice became softer: "Depth of Field, I'm so hot."

Lin Qian's heartbeat was as rapid as a drum. She felt as if she was really being hugged by Lu Jingshen. His breath and temperature were so real. She couldn't help but slightly turn her head, as if she was really looking for his lips.

"Qianqian, now, I'm going to kiss you." Lu Jingshen's voice suddenly became low and hoarse, filled with endless tenderness and desire.

Lin Qian's body trembled violently, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for the long-awaited kiss. However, after waiting for a long time, she did not feel the touch of her lips, only Lu Jingshen's low and magnetic voice echoed in her ears.