High school life dominated by my wife

After returning from the supermarket, Ling Han and Xi Nuan each carried a big bag and returned with a full load.

Li Yitong's mother and daughter almost broke their relationship. Ling Han and Xi Nuan were a little scared. After all, same-sex marriage is not recognized in China, and many people even resist and hate it. This is the case in many countries in the world.

Moreover, such a big age difference between the two is still a teacher-student relationship, which is really unacceptable for a while.

Fortunately, Li Yitong believed that they lived in the same community, and he could often see that what they said was true, but they were not only in the same community, but also under the same roof, and even in the same room.

In the next period of time, Xi Nuan could go in and out with Ling Han, and there was a good explanation.

There is no need to go to bed too early for rest tomorrow, Ling Han and Xi Nuan watch TV and read a book alone, each leisurely and contentedly, only going to bed when Han Bing and Moxi come back from work.

Lying on the bed, Ling Han still didn't feel sleepy, Xi Nuan leaned against the head of the bed and was still reading, very quiet and didn't chat with Ling Han.

"If you're sleepy, I won't watch it." Xi Nuan saw that Ling Han couldn't fall asleep, maybe it was because he turned on the headlamp.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy, what book are you reading, don't you find it boring?" Ling Han really admires Xi Nuan, a nerd.

Xi Nuan glanced at Ling Han who was approaching, and moved away slightly, it's better for them not to get too close.

"How can it be boring? It should be very interesting. A book has a story, a story a life, and a life with hundreds of experiences." Xi Nuan advocates that books have their own golden houses.

Ling Han froze for a moment, thinking about what Xi Nuan said, the words were very ordinary, but very meaningful. Although Ling Han thought he had read a lot of books, they were basically the more professional ones. The reason of interest, and the study of Chinese is not to see a hundred kinds of life!

It's a little bit stunned, to have such an insight, what exactly Xi Nuan has experienced, if a person understands, it will be a little sad.

Xi Nuan subconsciously hammered his shoulders, maybe he lasted for too long, and his shoulders and the back of his neck felt a little sore.

"Shall I give you a massage?" Ling Han saw Xi Nuan's discomfort.

Xi Nuan glanced at Ling Han, "Forget it, will you!"

"Come on, come on, I guarantee you are comfortable, let the student serve the teacher well for a while!" Ling Han said as he leaned over.

Hearing this, Xi Nuan felt like a tiger and wolf, and was forced to lie down on the bed without any explanation, and let Ling Han manipulate him.

Ling Han really wanted to give Xi Nuan a massage. After all, teachers in this profession basically have cervical spondylosis or something. Ling Han has the consciousness to be a considerate little wife, even if it's just in name.

"Your shoulders are so stiff. If you like to read, you should rest properly, do you know Teacher Xi?" Ling Han instructed while massaging, nagging, quite a sense of 'mother'.

Listening to Ling Han's words, Xi Nuan's heart was warm, and her neck and shoulders were even hotter. Few people really cared about her.

The mother who loved her passed away very early, and her grandparents have never seen her. Her mother grew up in an orphanage, and her father just gave birth to her.

Needless to say, her only friend, Ye Changxi, is very good to her. The other classmates and colleagues are all passing friends and don't worry about it. Now the one who is closest to her is her little wife in name, Ling Han.

And Xi Nuan had to admit that what Ling Han brought her was not only freedom, but also more warmth and family-like warmth. Care and respect are the most sincere.

"How about it, I press it comfortably, I will never lie to you, haha!" Ling Han is asking for credit, hoping that Xi Nuan can be merciful to her in class, and answering questions is unnecessary.

Xi Nuan didn't speak all the time, just listened to Ling Han's homely nagging. While he was physically comfortable, his heart was also at ease. He felt a little moved, tears in his eyes flashed, and the grievance and emotion in his heart reached a critical point.

Ling Han noticed that Xi Nuan's body was trembling, and heard soft crying, and suddenly panicked, "Hey, what's wrong with you, isn't it just a massage, why must I be so moved!"

Ling Han wanted to see Xi Nuan's face, but Xi Nuan buried his whole face in the quilt, sniffling even more.

Ling Han was at a loss, "What's wrong with you? You are Teacher Xi, how embarrassing it is to cry in front of the students!"

He tried to make Xi Nuan smile through his tears by joking, but it obviously didn't achieve the desired effect.

It didn't work, Ling Han really panicked this time, half of his body lay on Xi Nuan, hugging Xi Nuan tightly, hoping to give some comfort, even though he didn't know why Xi Nuan was crying suddenly.

Xi Nuan felt Ling Han's embrace. Although she was only a child, the warmth would not be diminished by this. Instead, the hearts of each other were brought closer at this moment, so close that one could feel each other's fiery heartbeat.

Ling Han hugged Xi Nuan's exquisite body, comforting him silently without saying a word, sometimes quiet company is the best.

Xi Nuan's grievances and emotions gradually calmed down. She is an adult and Ling Han's teacher. This is really not good. Although she didn't want to, she still showed her most vulnerable side in front of Ling Han, a child.

"Okay, I'm fine, get up." Xi Nuan said carelessly, wiping the remaining tears on his face.

Ling Han sat up, allowing Xi Nuan room to change from lying on his stomach to lying on his back, and then unexpectedly, Ling Han leaned over again, this time completely pressing on Xi Nuan's body.

Xi Nuan's face turned red, what is Ling Han going to do, if he just rushed over like this, no one would believe him if he didn't do anything.

Ling Han hugged Xi Nuan really just to give her some comfort and warmth, but after hugging her, he didn't want to let go, because it felt so good.

A woman's body is inherently soft, but now that two equally soft bodies are pressed together, the feeling is indescribably wonderful.

Ling Han didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only prop them on the sides of Xi Nuan's body for support.

Xi Nuan could clearly feel Ling Han's heartbeat speeding up, "Plop! Plop!" One sound was faster and louder than the other.

"Go down!" Xi Nuan said softly.

Ling Han didn't know where his courage came from, "I don't want to?"

What is "you don't want to", Xi Nuan is a little speechless, is this a question of whether you want to or not? If you have to stay in this position all night, then I don't know what will happen.

As Xi Nuan was thinking about this question, Ling Han's hand had already touched her cheek, gently wiping away the tears that disappeared from her face.

Their faces were so close that they could see every pore on each other's faces.

Ling Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little uncomfortable, his scorching gaze went from Xi Nuan's eyes to his lips, and his mouth felt dry, what should he use to relieve it?

Maybe a kiss would be enough, Ling Han has already felt that taste before, the taste of meat is unforgettable.

The ambiguity is spreading, when the love is thick and sweet.