Love at the Right Time

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and the curtains blocked the spilt moonlight.

This charming scene in the dark night took a long time to come to an end, but Shi Qingqiu couldn't even stop in his dream.

Wen Qinghan's alienation turned into gentle eyebrows, the thin white fingers that wrote the words vigorously, and the cold tone that made the love words moving, all in front of her eyes and her ears.

The kiss softly as if treating a priceless treasure, from her lips, her collarbone, all the way down, kissed her trembling soul with her body, and finally kissed her most vulnerable part.

Shi Qingqiu woke up panting, the darkness in the room was not like night, and the bright sun could be seen through the curtains.

She moved her legs and sighed low after feeling the strangeness between her legs.

Why do you still have this kind of dream if you are right next to you? Moreover, why do dreaming still have such a real feeling...

She waited quietly, letting the feeling from the dream gradually disappear, and then turned over and reached out to hug Wen Qinghan who had not yet awakened.

The extremely moving expression of Wen Qinghan last night appeared in Shi Qingqiu's mind, and it overlapped with the pure face in front of him at the moment. The same fascinated her eyes, no matter what it looked like, it was Wen Qinghan who was deeply rooted in her.

She looked at it for a while, then let go of her hand to get up, and just moved her body and was suddenly pulled back.

The person in front opened his eyes, a hazy mist floated in his eyes, and said dumbly: "Mrs. Wen, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the bathroom, take a shower first, and call you when I'm done." Shi Qingqiu touched her hair, then circled her waist, saying so, suddenly she didn't want to go.

Wen Qinghan closed his eyes and tightened his arms. "Wait later, I still want to sleep."

Shi Qingqiu stretched out her leg and rubbed her, "I had a dream and it was a little uncomfortable."

Wen Qinghan opened his eyes, curled his lips and asked, "What dream? Is there me?"

When she asked, Shi Qingqiu felt a little embarrassed. How could she have such a dream? Really speaking, it might be like being ridiculed.

"Huh?" Wen Qinghan's sleepiness disappeared, his eyes gradually clear, with a soft color, his hands stopped on Shi Qingqiu's lower abdomen and rubbed rhythmically, "Is there any discomfort in the body? I was too uncontrollable last night. , Be sure to pay attention in the future."

Shi Qingqiu shook his head, his calf hooked Wen Qinghan's calf underneath, and said softly, "You are not the only one who does not know how to control..."

Wen Qinghan thought of something and asked her: "Did you read the picture that Xiao Rui sent you before?"

"What picture..." Shi Qingqiu thought for a while, and laughed aloud, "I saw that the content in that picture is not suitable for us to use."

Wen Qinghan curiously asked, "I replied without looking carefully, what's inside?"

What Wen Qinghan said was that on the night of the classmates gathering, Yao Rui sent Shi Qingqiu a long picture that can be said to be a tutorial after returning home.

The title is "How to keep your partner's sexual interest in yourself for a long time", and the content is to teach some couples who have a gradually dull married life how to keep the other party from losing their "sexual interest" in their lives.

Shi Qingqiu bit her lip and said with a smile: "It's just to teach those couples who have a dull married life and have no passion how to rekindle the sexual interest of the newlyweds. That's the sex..." She paused, retracted her hand and touched her face. Sorry: "But this, we don't need it..."

Wen Qinghan raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, obviously still waiting for Qingqiu's text.

Shi Qingqiu hooked Wen Qinghan's calf again, bit his lip and said, "Aren't we always very plain? How can we be so vigorous, but when we want to be passionate, we are still very passionate..."

Like last night.

When Shi Qingqiu finished speaking, he quickly buried his head in Wen Qinghan's arms. Such words were really shameful.

Wen Qinghan laughed softly, bit her ear and said vaguely: "Well, I think too."

This ambiguous and serious response caused Shi Qingqiu to push Wen Qinghan fiercely, but she pressed it tightly, she couldn't push it at all, and the latter didn't let go.

The hand in her lower abdomen was inadvertently dropped, and all the pushing and shoving stopped at this moment.

Wen Qinghan's fingers gently moved between her legs, warm and humid, and the clear stream was like honey.

Shi Qingqiu blushed, hurriedly summoned his strength and backed away, panting and saying, "Don't touch me..."

Wen Qinghan knew that each other's bodies were exhausted and didn't intend to do anything, but his eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth smiled with deep meaning. He pulled Shi Qingqiu into his arms and whispered, "Qingqiu, did you dream of me? Huh?"

Originally, she just wanted to tease her, but she was ashamed and ignored Wen Qinghan's meaning. She just thought about it, biting Wen Qinghan's shoulder and angrily said: "Is there anyone besides you? "

Wen Qinghan didn't struggle, her eyes were gentle, and she whispered close to her ear: "There can only be me, it must be me."

Shi Qingqiu was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this was the first time Wen Qinghan had ever heard Wen Qinghan say such words so aggressively. When she first got married, she said at most that they were going to live together.

However, Shi Qingqiu was willing to condone her little domineering, and loved her so straightforwardly.

"Of course it's only you. Your wife, where do you want someone other than you." Shi Qingqiu hugged her back, his legs clamped her legs, and the delicate parts fit her tightly.

Wen Qinghan turned over to support Shi Qingqiu, pursing his lips and hesitating, Shi Qingqiu smiled clearly and touched her face.

"Just a while, then get up." Wen Qinghan whispered to pack the ticket.

"Hmm..." Shi Qingqiu's eyes were filled with a smile, and she softly agreed.

The two lips touched, with the affection of wanting to cherish each other, gently, soft, and delicate.

The two lay on the bed, fell asleep again, and then talked about these days. This time of tossing, it was delayed until noon to get up.

After discussing it, Wen Qinghan decided to go shopping in the afternoon and stay at home to watch TV at night instead of going out.

Last time I said that I wanted to buy clothes, but because of something happened to Wen Qinghan, I kept delaying. Just taking advantage of this time, Shi Qingqiu planned to buy her some clothes.

Wen Qinghan's formal wear and casual wear want to add more to Qingqiu, although the effect of wearing them is similar, but with such a clothes-hanger wife, who doesn't want to see her wearing the clothes that she bought for her with great energy?

Shi Qingqiu took Wen Qinghan to a brand clothing store he was familiar with. The manager recognized her and greeted her warmly: "Miss Shi, welcome. Winter new styles are already on sale, you think..."

Shi Qingqiu held Wen Qinghan with a smile and replied, "We both want to see."

The store manager took them to the new display area, "The new styles are all here, I will serve you at any time, and the staff will always pay attention to the customers and will not cause you trouble."

Shi Qingqiu smiled: "Thank you."

She immediately released Wen Qinghan, went forward to choose clothes, and from time to time, she picked them out and pasted them in front of Wen Qinghan for comparison.

Wen Qinghan didn't say a word, and honestly followed Shi Qingqiu's footsteps, letting her compare again and again with a comfortable eyebrow, and then watched her shook and nodded.

Until the final comparison of a long khaki woolen coat, she sighed and said: "Mrs. Shi, you should wear a dark coat to look good. Leave the light color to me."

Wen Qinghan can wear a light-colored shirt in the summer to look cold and compelling. The winter coat doesn't mean that light colors don't look good, it just doesn't set off her temperament, and it feels like something is missing. Dark colors are just the opposite, making her whole person unpredictable.

"Yeah, you can." Wen Qinghan didn't look at his clothes, but smiled with a frown on Shi Qingqiu's face.

Shi Qingqiu walked back to take the black coat that he had compared just now, and asked the manager in passing: "What do you think? Does her dark coat look better than the white and khaki just now?"

The shop manager smiled and said: "Yes, this lady has the exact opposite temperament from yours. The dark color can better show her superiority in temperament."

After receiving approval, Shi Qingqiu looked at the size of the coat with satisfaction, and said to the store manager: "This size is a little bit smaller. She is 1.75 meters tall. It should be bigger."

"OK, wait."

The manager hurriedly lifted his chin with the employee, and someone immediately sent the appropriate yardage.

Shi Qingqiu tucked Wen Qinghan's clothes into Wen Qinghan's arms and pushed her to the changing room: "Qinghan, go change clothes quickly, and then come out and let me have a look."

The store manager looked at Wen Qinghan and turned around to the changing room without saying a word. He couldn't help but smiled and asked, "Why doesn't she speak? Doesn't she like it?"

Shi Qingqiu glanced at Wen Qinghan's back, pinned the loose hair behind her ears with a smile, and continued to pick clothes for Wen Qinghan, "She doesn't need to speak, as long as she is obedient."

If you don't like it, you will definitely frown, and then your eyes will be colder, and then you will press your lips to express your dissatisfaction, like an old cadre.

The store manager covered his mouth and almost laughed. He had the urge to take pictures of the two of them and post on Weibo.

When Wen Qinghan came out, Shi Qingqiu stuffed her several more one after another. She tried them one by one. In the end, Shi Qingqiu had tried all the new styles for her.

When she came out of the changing room again, a dark brown coat set off her slender figure very beautifully, her eyes deep and her breath cold.

When Shi Qingqiu saw it at first glance, he only felt that all the hustle and bustle of the outside world had to stop at this one, and no one else could be seen.

"Qingqiu, is it good-looking?" Wen Qinghan asked softly, her lips moved again, feeling the store manager beside her, swallowing the next sentence.

Shi Qingqiu bowed her eyebrows tacitly, and said the answer she wanted to hear: "It looks good, I like it very much. How about you?"

Wen Qinghan's faint voice warmed up, "I like it too."

It turned out that she could already know what she was thinking. This feeling seemed to be a bite of marshmallows suddenly, and it was sweet to my heart.

"Then your clothes will have these." Shi Qingqiu made a decision, and went to the store manager and said, "Please help me to wrap up all the styles I just picked for her."

The shop manager replied: "Okay, no problem."

Wen Qinghan pulled Shi Qingqiu's sleeves, and when she looked back, she asked in a low voice, "What about yours? Didn't we buy couple clothes?"

Shi Qingqiu laughed and shook Wen Qinghan's arm. The most common intimacy action fell in the eyes of the clerk. It was an extremely warm picture. She softly coaxed: "I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you anxious about?"

The corner of Wen Qinghan’s mouth raised, Shi Qingqiu went to the store manager again and said, “Also, the light-colored models that she tried just now must be wrapped in the same size. Your manager will contact you later. Just send the clothes to my house for me."

"Ok."

This trip is not like a student falling in love at all, it is clearly a movie queen shopping. As long as Shi Qingqiu is willing, she can directly send information to her, and send them home after choosing the clothes.

But the bright smile on her face made Wen Qinghan realize that she was so happy because of the small thing of buying herself clothes.

When I went to pick up the car and go home, Shi Qingqiu flipped through the phone calendar, and their birthday was just three days later.

Wen Qinghan fastened her seat belt. Seeing that she hadn't moved, he leaned over to fasten her seat belt, and asked by the way, "What are you looking at so fascinated?"

"Our birthday is coming soon, what do you want to do?" Shi Qingqiu asked, touching her hair.

Wen Qinghan sat back in the driver's seat, frowning, "I should still go back to my parents' house to spend time together. Some time ago, because of my recuperation, I didn't meet with my parents. For our birthday, my parents will definitely call us home. of."

The two fell silent. Shi Qingqiu grabbed his trousers, lowered his head and said, "But, I want to spend time with you. This is our first birthday since we got married."

However, parents are not easy to refuse, they all know.

Wen Qinghan narrowed his eyes, holding the steering wheel with his hands, hesitated to say, "That..."

"What to do?" Shi Qingqiu turned to look at her, reached out and shook her arm, with a soft tone: "I want to live with you..."

Of course Wen Qinghan couldn't refuse Shi Qingqiu's request, not to mention that this was what she thought in her heart.

Shi Qingqiu seemed to know that his idea was not so easy to realize, so he didn't say any more, silently trying to withdraw his hand.

Wen Qinghan grabbed her hand at once, staring at her as if the light was lit up, "We can do it by ourselves first, the day before the birthday, we do it by ourselves, just the two of us."

Shi Qingqiu blinked, and facing the Qi Yi in Wen Qinghan's eyes, the withered seedling in his heart grew again.

"The day before my birthday, there are only two days left..." Shi Qingqiu thought about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he untied his seat belt, bent over and kissed Wen Qinghan's face, "Okay, let's order it quickly. Cake, and I have to explain to Aunt Zhong that I will trouble her to leave early after dinner that night."

Wen Qinghan smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."