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

Thinking of Su Qianman's uncomfortable feet, Leng Xiaochen frowned distressedly and immediately squatted down, "Baby, come up, I'll carry you."

"it is good."

Su Qianman didn't hesitate at all. She naturally put her hands on his shoulders and slowly leaned against his back.

It is quite normal for a husband to carry his wife on his back, and she is really tired now and does not want to walk anymore.

"Carry my baby."

Leng Xiaochen smiled happily, held Su Qianman steadily with both hands, stood up, and walked towards the door.

Su Qianman put her arms around his neck and leaned quietly on his back, feeling the familiar scent and temperature of his body, feeling very at peace.

When I walked to the hospital entrance, I saw the familiar Rolls-Royce at a glance.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door respectfully.

Su Qianman bent down and got into the car first.

After Leng Xiaochen got in the car, he naturally put his arm around her waist and raised the partition between the front and rear seats.

Su Qianman thought he just valued privacy, so she didn't take it too seriously.

"Manman." Leng Xiaochen suddenly called her softly.

"Hmm?" Su Qianman raised her little face and looked at him.

"When you are tired in the future, can you let me accompany you?"

Leng Xiaochen stared at the woman with his deep, dark eyes, a serious look flashing in his eyes.

"Ah?" Su Qianman was stunned.

"I support you in doing whatever you want to do, but when you are tired, can you tell me so that I can accompany you, otherwise I will worry."

The man's words were so sincere and earnest that Su Qianman was stunned.

This was the first time in twenty-four years that someone had said these words to her.

Tired, how could she not be tired?

Just like what happened to Xiaoli today, she was not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

She even began to blame herself, wondering if Xiaoli would not have wanted to commit suicide if she had not treated her like that.

"Manman, you can rely on me more."

The man looked at her with extremely serious eyes.

Su Qianman stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned forward, opened her mouth slightly, and bit the man's lips directly.

Leng Xiaochen's pupils dilated slightly, he was stunned for a second, then held her little face with both hands and kissed her back hard.

The temperature inside the car gradually rises.

The two of them were immersed in this passionate kiss.

Ten minutes later, the two finally separated.

Leng Xiaochen's face was full of satisfaction, his eyes lowered, and his slender fingers gently played with Su Qianman's hair.

Su Qianman leaned lazily on Leng Xiaochen's shoulder, her lips slightly red and swollen.

She stared at Leng Xiaochen quietly and gradually became fascinated.

His facial lines are smooth, his eyebrows are handsome, and his charming thin lips are slightly raised.

The moonlight outside the car window poured onto his face, forming a mysterious shadow, which added to his cold and noble temperament.

Regardless of family background and status, this face alone is enough to make countless people fall in love with her.

Leng Xiaochen had actually noticed that Su Qianman was looking at him, but he didn't point it out.

He just smiled and let Su Qianman look at him as much as she wanted.

The corners of his lips curled up even more, and he felt very happy.

The Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the Emperor's villa.

As soon as the car stopped, Leng Xiaochen gently carried Su Qianman down.

When Butler Yan saw Leng Xiaochen carrying Su Qianman into the villa, he hurried forward and asked, "Master, is there anything I can help you with?"

Seeing someone coming, Su Qianman shyly buried her little face in Leng Xiaochen's chest.

"No need." Leng Xiaochen responded indifferently, his voice low and magnetic.

Butler Yan nodded and left.

Back in the bedroom, Leng Xiaochen carried Su Qianman directly into the bathroom.

He gently placed Su Qianman on the sink.

Then, he raised his bony fingers, gently placed them on the zipper on her back, and slowly pulled it down.

Every movement was performed with extreme tenderness and patience.

"Xiaochen..." Su Qianman suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand.

"Hmm?" In the man's red eyes, flames kept dancing, as if he was trying his best to suppress the breath that was about to burst out.

"Husband I love you."

After Su Qianman finished speaking, she put her arms around Leng Xiaochen's neck and gave him a kiss.

The mirror on the sink clearly reflected the scene of the two people kissing passionately.

In the bathroom, the mist rose rapidly and filled every corner.

Su Qianman sat obediently in the bathtub. The water temperature was just right, making her feel comfortable all over. The steam on her face was very pleasant.

She raised her eyes and stared at Leng Xiaochen without blinking.

Leng Xiaochen was untying his tie at this time, and then he leaned forward slightly.

Looking down at her, he naturally took off his clothes under her burning gaze.

As Su Qianman watched, her face gradually turned red and she involuntarily turned her body slightly to the side.

After a while, the water surface rippled and Leng Xiaochen walked in with his long legs.

The bathtub is large enough to accommodate two people.

Leng Xiaochen stretched out his big hand and pulled Su Qianman into his arms. He felt her delicate and smooth skin, as soft as tofu.

"Baby, let your husband help you take a bath."

The man's throat moved slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"Okay..." Su Qianman replied softly with a red face.

Leng Xiaochen washed her body gently.

From the neck to the ears... before she knew it, Su Qianman's entire body had turned pink.

After taking a shower, Leng Xiaochen took a bath towel and gently dried Su Qianman's body.

Then he took the hair dryer, set the wind speed to medium, picked up her soft black hair, and blew it little by little.

Su Qianman half-closed her eyes and leaned lazily on Leng Xiaochen, enjoying this moment very much.

A few minutes later, the sound of the hair dryer stopped. Leng Xiaochen hugged the woman tightly in his arms and whispered, "Baby, it's okay."

"Yeah." Su Qianman hugged Leng Xiaochen tightly and buried her face in his neck.

Leng Xiaochen rubbed the woman's head, looked at her, and asked tentatively: "Baby, is it okay tonight?"

Think about it, she is very tired today, so we should respect her.

You should ask her first to see if she can accept it, so as not to exhaust her body.

"Well... be gentle." The woman said shyly and lazily.

"Okay." Leng Xiaochen held her little face with both hands and kissed her gently...

They slowly fell onto the soft big bed.

Leng Xiaochen's hands gently wandered over Su Qianman's body.

Su Qianman's eyes were half open and half closed, her eyes were full of confusion and intoxication, and soft moans escaped from her mouth from time to time.

Her hand also rested lightly on Leng Xiaochen's body.

Leng Xiaochen's lips moved away from Su Qianman's lips, and moved down along her chin and neck, leaving a trail of kiss marks.

Su Qianman's body trembled slightly, and her hands tightly grasped the bed sheets.

The moonlight shines on them through the gaps in the curtains, adding a hazy beauty to this loving picture.

The two bodies fit tightly together and sank together...

Outside the window, the night is charming.

There is a strong scent inside the window.

a long time.