Self-investment

Jian Ling swallowed her saliva, and smiled flatteringly, "I...I didn't do anything, Mumu, what about you..."

It's just that she has such a thick skin, she was embarrassed to be stubborn when she was caught by Luo Yimu, but Luo Yimu didn't argue with her, and directly tilted his head and bit her on the side of the neck.

The teeth pierced the delicate skin, and Jane hissed.

Luo Yimu tasted a bit of blood on the tip of his tongue before he loosened his teeth.

Luo Yimu had branded two rows of neat tooth marks on Jian Ling's side neck.

Jian Ling lay on the door and was bitten obediently by Luo Yimu. After she let go, Jian Ling turned around, leaned against the door, hooked Luo Yimu's neck, and smiled aloud, "Why? Call me Mark, prevent me from going out to seduce people?"

Luo Yimu took out a handkerchief and wiped away the glistening water stains on her neck, slightly lifted his eyelids, "It's good that you know."

"Then there's no way. Is it hard to give up on a natural beauty? Who made me look attractive."

Seeing her humble and proud face, Luo Yimu was so angry that his teeth itch, "Next time you dare to wink at others, I will lock you in a cage."

"Where did I wink at others?" Jian Ling was dissatisfied, and deliberately blinked at Luo Yimu, "I only wink at you, do you think my eyes are charming or not?"

Luo Yimu: "..."

It seems that it is more effective to deal with this little hooligan directly.

But after returning home, Luo Yimu was not willing to use his hands hard, just as the slap fell, his white and tender skin turned red, and Luo Yimu was so distressed that he hugged Jian Ling on his lap and rubbed it for her.

Rubbing and rubbing Jian Ling's voice changed, making Luo Yimu's heart itch, so he pestered her for a while.

Most likely, Jian Ling had already guessed that Luo Yimu would not want to beat her hard, that's why he was so confident.

……

Jian Ling was preparing for the exam, Luo Yimu was teaching, and the life of the two of them went on so smoothly. The day after Luo Yimu finished his graduation defense, it happened to be Guan Xu's wedding.

Guan Xu's daughter-in-law, Luo Yimu and Jian Ling, also met once. She is delicate and weak, and has a shy personality. Even Jian Ling was almost seduced by her.

Luo Yimu and Jian Ling sat down to watch the couple exchange rings and then kiss. Jian Ling was so envious, she scratched Luo Yimu's palm under the table.

Luo Yimu and Jian Ling looked at each other, saw her envious eyes, held her back and wrapped it in his palm.

After the ceremony, it is customary to throw the bridal bouquet, but the shy young daughter-in-law next to Guan Xu blushed and stuffed the bouquet into Jian Ling's hand. Being suppressed by Luo Yimu, she didn't let her speak out.

When I got home at night, Jian Ling suddenly said, "Mumu, why don't we register first tomorrow?"

Luo Yimu was unprepared, startled for a moment, "Didn't it mean winter vacation?"

"I can't wait! Look at the people who are Guan Xu. They fell in love later than the two of us, and got married earlier than the two of us. Did you see the look in her eyes when she put the ring on Jiang Qingtang today? That's a pride, I'm so mad! No, register, you have to register tomorrow!"

"What about the wedding?"

Jian Ling thought for a while and said, "Mumu, don't you have two months of summer vacation? Let's go back to your parents' place in August and hold the wedding. What do you think?"

Luo Yimu said yes.

So the next day, they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register their marriage and received red books.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jian Ling sat in the car with a red notebook, like sleepwalking, not real at all, and asked Luo Yimu several times, "Mumu, we are officially married now, right?" ?”

"Ah."

"Why don't you feel anything?"

Luo Yimu laughed, "What kind of feeling do you want?"

"It's the feeling of rapid heartbeat, ecstasy, and blood boiling! Mumu, I'm not excited at all right now, it's like a dream, if you don't believe me touch it." Jian Ling took Luo Yimu's hand towards her chest touch on.

Her heartbeat was indeed steady, but the moment Luo Yimu's hand touched Jian Ling's chest, her heartbeat was out of order, faster and faster, and she almost couldn't help it in the car.

Luo Yimu retracted her hand, and Jian Ling noticed it. She raised the corners of her mouth slantingly, and blinked ambiguously, "I know something is wrong."

Luo Yimu choked his throat and asked, "Where?"

"Your betrothal gift." Jian Ling leaned over, leaned on her shoulders, looked up at her with a smirk, "Mumu, have you forgotten my betrothal gift?"

Luo Yimu remembered.

She squinted at Jian Ling, and jokingly said, "Can't you pretend to be serious in your mind?"

"Why am I being serious to you? You are my wife now, and you are the rightful one!" Jian Ling shook the red notebook in his hand, raised Luo Yimu's chin, and pecked her on the lips, He softened his voice, exhaled like silk, and wrapped Luo Yimu around him, "Mumu, call me husband to listen?"

Luo Yimu smiled indulgently, stroked the back of her neck with his palm, tilted his head, and blocked her nagging little mouth until forcing Jianling exhausted all the oxygen in his lungs, Luo Yimu Yimu let her go and let her lie on his chest to breathe.

That mouth was only concerned with replenishing oxygen into the lungs, and no longer cared about chattering.

Luo Yimu smiled lowly, and pinched her ears with his fingers, "You little girl, what kind of husband should I call you?"

"It should be my wife."

Jian Ling refused to accept it, "You call me wife, so what should I call you?"

"Whatever." Luo Yimu counted for her, "Daughter-in-law, madam, wife, wife, lover... so many titles can't satisfy you?"

Brief: "..."

Well, she was too excited and forgot the profoundness of Chinese.

Finally got the marriage certificate. From now on, Luo Yimu and Jian Ling can declare absolute possession to each other in a fair and just manner. The two are in a good mood. On the way home, they bought a lot of good food and opened A bottle of red wine, a drink.

After returning home and putting down the dishes, Luo Yimu put on his apron and prepared to wash the vegetables and cook, but Jian Ling changed into his shoes and said to go out.

"Where are you going?" Luo Yimu asked.

"Just go downstairs and walk around, and I'll be back in half an hour."

"be careful."

"understood."

……

Luo Yimu didn't ask about Jian Ling's whereabouts, and was busy cooking. Today, she planned to cook a few more delicious dishes, but she couldn't spare the time until she heard the sound of Jian Ling's door opening, so she casually said, "You're back?"

"what……"

Jian Ling's voice sounded a little panicked, but Luo Yimu was frying shrimps, so he had to keep an eye on the heat, and he couldn't turn his head to look at her. When a plate of shrimps was fried and put them out for later use, Luo Yimu wiped his hands. Turning around, she asked Jian Ling, "Where did you go?"

"Didn't I say that, I just walked around downstairs." Jian Ling just came out of the bedroom, smiling awkwardly.

"Are you hiding something?" Luo Yimu frowned, wanting to go into the bedroom to have a look.

"No, no! Even if I wanted to hide something, I wouldn't hide it in the bedroom. Wouldn't everything be revealed after cleaning?"

Luo Mu thought so too.

Seeing that she was wavering, Jian Ling quickly changed the topic, "Mumu, can we have dinner? I'm about to faint from hunger."

"There is also a three-flavored soup, it will be ready soon, you can serve it on the table."

"okay."

Today's dinner is even richer than New Year's Eve. Luo Yimu brought out all her unique dishes. The dishes on the table are full of flavors and flavors, making people crawl out. As soon as Jian Ling was on the table, she had a big mouthful of salt and pepper. Shrimp, the shrimp shell was crispy and the meat was so sweet that Jian Ling almost chewed a piece of it with his own tongue.

Luo Yimu poured red wine for both of them, and Jian Ling picked up the wine glass and came up with an idea, saying, "Mumu, today is a good day for us to get married, shouldn't we have a drink?"

Luo Yimu raised his eyebrows, "Ah Ling, you really know a lot of tricks."

"That is."

"It's not uncommon for little girls, right?"

"Then..." Jian Ling was about to blurt out the words, and turned around stiffly halfway, "...No, Mumu, I have never had a drink with anyone, I swear!"

Luo Yimu smiled and said, "Just kidding." He raised his wine glass first, leaned forward, and put his arm through Jian Ling's arm.

The mellow red wine entered their throats, and both of them stared at each other.

After completing such a grand ceremony, Jian Ling happily said to Luo Yimu: "Mumu, you will be my man from now on."

But what Luo Yimu was thinking about was wondering what new tricks Jian Ling had prepared in the bedroom.

Jian Ling was restless, and had the idea of ​​getting Luo Yimu drunk again. He felt that the alcohol content of the red wine was too low, so he opened another bottle of white wine. Unfortunately, Jian Ling was not used to drinking white wine, so he diluted it with red wine and drank it together. Luo Yimu was still awake, but she got drunk after drinking herself.

After being drunk, Jian Ling was dishonest, sticking to Luo Yimu's body like glue, pursing his lips to kiss him.

The faint smell of alcohol on her body penetrated into Luo Yimu's nose, and it was not unpleasant at all, but it made Luo Yimu stunned. He wrapped his arms around her waist, made her kneel and fall into his arms, and buried his head in her temples. Take a deep sniff.

Jian Ling was drunk, her face was very hot, she only felt that Luo Yimu's body was cold, hugging her like an octopus, and arching her face into Luo Yimu's neck.

Luo Yimu tightened his arms and restrained Jian Ling.

"Mumu...you tonight...hehe...is my bride price..." Jian Ling nestled on Luo Yimu's neck, talking nonsense.

"it is good."

"The bridal chamber... Let's go to the bridal chamber..." Jian Ling stood up unsteadily, grabbed Luo Yimu's wrist, and wanted to take her back to the bedroom, but unfortunately she was staggering in front of her eyes, she was staggering, and finally her left foot tripped over her right foot, Almost fell to the ground.

Luo Yimu scooped her up quickly, and simply hugged her horizontally, and carried her directly into the bedroom.

As soon as he turned on the light in the bedroom, Luo Yimu froze.

The quilt and pillows on the bed were all changed into bright red festive colors, and a selfie of Luo Yimu and Jian Ling was posted on the head of the bed, which was enlarged to the extreme, with a huge red "囍" character underneath.