After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

After dinner, the two went home.

In the bathroom, the sound of water was splashing, and Leng Xiaochen was taking a shower.

Su Qianman, who had already finished taking a shower, leaned against the headboard, her thoughts a little confused.

She gently touched her lips with her hand, and the scene of kissing Leng Xiaochen today emerged involuntarily in her mind, and a blush instantly crept up her cheeks.

His lips were very soft, and kissing them was a sweet and comfortable feeling that made her whole body feel numb and even her legs weak.

In the past, she had read about girls’ feelings and reactions when kissing in medical books, but that was only theoretical knowledge after all, and she had never actually experienced it.

After waking up from the kiss that night, she had forgotten the specific feelings, but when they kissed again today, the strong feeling made her confused.

Could it be that she really likes him?

However, she married Leng Xiaochen only to take revenge on the Su family. They were just living together and it had nothing to do with love.

But now, she actually has such feelings for this man, what should she do?

She lowered her head, immersed in her own thoughts, and did not notice that Leng Xiaochen had walked out of the bathroom.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Xiaochen's low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, instantly bringing her thoughts back.

Su Qianman suddenly raised her head, and the moment her eyes met Leng Xiaochen's, her heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

Leng Xiaochen was seen with his upper body naked, his muscular chest showing charming lines, his lower body wrapped in a white bath towel, with some water stains on his body, and he was wiping his wet hair with the towel.

The honey-colored skin, strong arms, and clearly visible eight-pack abs all made Su Qianman a little dazed.

Looking at the perfect figure in front of her, Su Qianman couldn't help swallowing.

"You...why aren't you wearing any clothes?" There was a hint of shyness and panic in her voice.

"I forgot to take it." Leng Xiaochen said casually as he threw the towel on the bedside table and slowly walked towards Su Qianman.

He came over to the woman, resting his right hand on the headboard, leaning down slightly and looking at her closely.

"How about my figure?" Seeing that the woman had been staring at his upper body, Leng Xiaochen asked knowingly.

Su Qianman bit her lips tightly, her face flushed, and she tried hard not to speak.

"Don't look at me with such lustful eyes in the future, otherwise I will..."

Before Leng Xiaochen could finish his words, he was surprised to find two streaks of blood quietly flowing out from Su Qianman's nose.

Su Qianman also clearly felt liquid flowing out of her nose, and she subconsciously touched her nostrils with her hand.

Upon closer look, it was blood!

She had a nosebleed.

Su Qianman sat up quickly in panic, lowered her head slightly, pinched the wings of her nose with her thumb and index finger, and breathed through her mouth instead.

Seeing this, Leng Xiaochen hurried into the bathroom, took out a towel soaked in cold water, and gently placed it on Su Qianman's forehead.

Time seemed to freeze. A minute later, Leng Xiaochen lowered his head and whispered, "Put your hand down. Let me see."

Su Qianman gently let go of her hand and looked at him nervously.

"It's stopped. It's okay." Leng Xiaochen's voice was very gentle. He took a tissue, sat beside the bed, and gently helped her wipe the blood from her nose.

"That's all you can accomplish." Leng Xiaochen looked at her and teased.

Su Qianman felt ashamed and annoyed after hearing what he said: "It's all your fault."

"You woman... blame me, blame me, it's all my fault." Leng Xiaochen shook his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a hint of pampering in his tone.

Su Qianman thought about herself, who had a nosebleed because of looking at his figure, and felt embarrassed.

She quickly lay down and covered her face with the quilt, as if this could hide her embarrassment.

Leng Xiaochen stood up, gently touched the top of her head with his hand, then turned around to put on his pajamas.

If she doesn't put it on, I'm afraid this woman will have a nosebleed again.

Su Qianman hid in the quilt, feeling very depressed.

As a doctor, she knew very well that every part of a man's body was just a normal physiological structure.

In her eyes, those parts were just like the countless organs she had seen on the operating table. There was nothing special about them and they would not cause any emotional fluctuations in her.

She can look at them with a professional eye, analyze and judge calmly without any unreasonable thoughts or strange feelings.

But why is it completely different when facing Leng Xiaochen?

She even had a nosebleed in front of him. It was so humiliating that she lost all her face.

How could I be so disappointing?

Is it because I have special feelings for him that this happens?

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she felt, and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Leng Xiaochen put on his pajamas, then walked to the bed, lay down on his side, his body naturally leaning towards Su Qianman.

He stretched out his slender fingers, gently pulled down the quilt on Su Qianman's face, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Don't be depressed."

Su Qianman slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling with a dull look.

She inadvertently noticed from the corner of her eye that Leng Xiaochen was looking at her intently.

This made her heart beat faster and her face gradually became hot.

Is this what it feels like to like him?

Could it be because of the nosebleed just now that the body has not fully recovered?

How about trying to verify it?

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned sideways, and her eyes instantly locked on Leng Xiaochen's plump and sexy lips.

She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and kissed him directly.

Leng Xiaochen was completely caught off guard by her action. He stood there in a daze, unable to move.

After kissing for a few seconds, Su Qianman quickly let go of his lips in a panic.

Ah...what is she doing?

Are you crazy? How could you kiss him so impulsively?

He must have felt like she was taking advantage of him.

I think she is just a pervert.

She lowered her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes, and was about to pull her body back.

However, the next second.

A large hand with distinct joints fell on her shoulder, and with a slight force, turned her body over.

Then, Leng Xiaochen pressed her under him and held her hands tightly with both hands.

Su Qianman widened her eyes and looked at him in astonishment.

Leng Xiaochen's eyes showed a hint of forbearance and restraint, and he said in a low voice: "Su Qianman, don't play with fire."

Before Su Qianman could react, the man had already lowered his handsome face and his lips gently fell on her soft lips.

His kiss started out gentle, but gradually became more passionate, his lips constantly pressing and grinding against hers.

Su Qianman, whose mind had been blank for a long time, slowly closed her eyes involuntarily and completely immersed herself in the kiss.

After a few minutes, he released her lips.

After letting go, the man kissed her forehead gently, then lay on his side on the bed and closed his eyes.

Su Qianman lay there stiffly for a long time before she slowly came to her senses.

She slowly turned her gaze to look at the handsome man next to her.

just......

Is it a punishment for her?

still is……