Queen, forced marriage

"Um…"

Fang Yi'ai always felt a little unbearable in her heart when she was sleeping, her body was also extremely restless, and her body temperature began to rise gradually.

The numbness in her shoulder made her wake up faintly.

"...Well, Zikui... don't..." The source of heat coming from behind was not the mischievous writer, and he wanted to speak to stop it.

Wei Wei Lin Zikui raised her hand and turned off the bedside lamp, using the dim moonlight to add a sense of shyness to the ambiguity at this moment.Fang Yiai's moaning reluctance was more like a coquettish refusal to welcome.

Lin Zikui pressed against Yi Ai's hot body from behind, buried her head in that smooth and round shoulder repeatedly biting, pecking carefully, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"……you are so Beautiful……"

Just by listening to Lin Zikui's hoarse voice, Fang Yiai knew that writer Lin Da was haunted by hungry wolves tonight, and the scorching kiss that fell on her neck made Fang Yiai slightly raise her head and tried her best to tease her. Cooperating, she turned her head and folded her arm to caress Lin Zikui's cheek, and continued to struggle: "No... no... baby, um... ah..."

"I...wouldn't hurt her..."

After speaking, Lin Zikui seemed impatient, and hurriedly tore off the belt of Her Majesty's pajamas.Fang Yiai gasped for breath in shock, and at the same time, like a frightened bird, by the faint light of the night, she randomly grabbed Lin Zikui's hand that was about to move.

"No,...the baby is too fragile, no,...um...husband..."

"Okay, just once tonight, I promise I won't ask for more..."

After holding it in for so long, Lin Zikui thinks that she has controlled this aspect very well, but tonight may be because she was too moved in her heart, and she misses and wants to pity the woman in her heart too much. Anyway, Fang Yiai didn't do it this time. Arguing with her, it was Zhang Chi who dealt with the matter of "rival in love". Such a good wife and loving mother can't be found even with a lantern. The feeling is even worse, and when I come back and see the beauty in such a provocative posture, there is nowhere to vent and express the love in my heart, so I can only choose the most primitive way of human beings!

……

"No... hoo..."

Repeated guarantees failed to get Her Majesty's permission. After thinking about it, Lin Zikui wanted something wild. Didn't the beauty just want it if she said she didn't want it?Doesn't Her Majesty the Queen always like to have some dramas of refusal and welcome?This beauty's mind is really good to guess.

However, Lin Zikui, who is so narcissistic, really started to get more excited after thinking about it seriously. He poked his head to catch Fang Yiai's red lips, and forcefully pried them open. Just as he was about to have the kiss of the century, he was ruthlessly caught. I got out of bed...

"boom!"

"what!"

In this way, his weaker butt came into intimate contact with the unforgiving ground.

Before he could react, he saw the shy beauty who was still in his arms just now, lying on the edge of the bed and asking her nervously.

"Ah, husband, are you okay, I'm sorry, husband!"

Fang Yiai blamed herself for what she did just now. She was sleeping on one side of the bed, and Lin Zikui hugged her from behind but took up the edge of the bed. Didn't Lin Zikui be pushed under the bed when she was so cruel?Hearing the pain of Lin Zikui falling to the ground now, I feel very uncomfortable. From now on, don't leave any shadow on her husband in this matter.

When she fell off the bed, Lin Zikui clearly felt that her head was in close contact with the cabinet on the bedside, and ignored Fang Yiai's worried question, she kept covering her forehead, grinning in pain , waiting for the pain to dissipate.

But he was caught off guard and felt a trace of warmth in his hand, and immediately reacted and exclaimed: "Ah! It's bleeding!"

"Ah?" As soon as the words came out, Fang Yiai was so frightened that she sat up and turned on the lamp beside the bed. When she looked back, she was really red. The blame was even worse, without saying a word, he jumped out of the bed without even wearing shoes, and squatted beside Lin Zikui to hold the wound

.

"Oh! It hurts...s..."

"Yes, I'm sorry, husband...Did I press your wound to hurt..."

When she said this, Her Majesty the Queen pouted sadly, and the tears in her eyes began to spin.

However, after seeing such a rare scene, our Writer Lin had a very hateful idea of ​​teasing, and also adhering to the idea of ​​revenge, he pretended to be gnashing his teeth: "Fang Yi'ai, don't count on me in the future." Touch you! Hmph!"

After speaking, he supported the edge of the bed by himself, endured the severe pain in his head and buttocks, climbed onto the bed, and lay down on his back to recuperate.

"Husband, husband~" Knowing that Lin Zikui is angry now, and after all, he hurt his precious writer. After all the trouble tonight, Her Majesty's sleepiness is gone. The point is that she is lying on the bed at the moment Someone who is losing his temper, what can he do if he doesn't rush to coax him.Thinking of this, the Queen pursed her mouth sadly, like a simple girl, complaining in her heart that Writer Lin would speak of her so angrily.The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

Turning around, he went into the bathroom of the bedroom, soaked the veil in cold water and wrung it dry, wanting to apply it to Lin Zikui, don't wait until tomorrow morning for a big swelling or something.

Secretly opened her eyes and squinted at the wife who was busy in the toilet, and then closed them secretly, Lin Zikui curled the corners of her mouth proudly, lamenting that she is the only one in the whole world who has the ability to make Queen Fang like this I love her so much, but after I have a baby, I don't know if I will spoil her like this.

When all the beauties lay in her arms and put the towel in her hand on her forehead, Fang Yiai didn't see that the person she loved opened her eyes to look at her, so she couldn't help but feel lost in her heart, hmph, to her It's so cold.

"Husband~baby~baby said she misses you, would you like to kiss her?" Whispering in Writer Lin's ear, he put Lin Zikui's palm on his stomach as he spoke, implying Writer Lin quickly comforted the baby in his stomach.

The words are so delicate that they are almost out of water. Anyone who listens to them will not be able to control their bones. However, after listening to it for so many years, Writer Lin's immunity has already emerged, and he hums arrogantly in his heart. He wants to use the child to soften her heart. She wouldn't just compromise like that.

"I'm sleepy, let's kiss tomorrow!"

"Then why don't you kiss my wife~"

As soon as Her Majesty's words came out, Lin Zikui opened her eyes in shock, staring at the beauty's beautiful face.

"I kissed you on the ground and lay down just now, dare to kiss you?!" The tone of the latter question was very strong, and Fang Yiai buried her head on Lin Zikui's shoulder in embarrassment, muttering I don't know what to say.

"...I'm sorry~"

"Anyway, we will uphold Plato in the future and cancel the lifestyle of 'sex' blessing."

"Don't~ don't~ Actually, I really miss your husband~"

"Hmph, but I won't miss you from now on..."

"I do not believe!"

After tossing and tossing until midnight, the young couple embraced each other and fell asleep.

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"Snapped!"

"what!"

Lin Zikui, who was still immersed in her sweet dream, slept soundly, but was woken up by a glass of cold water. He stared at Fang Yiai who was standing by the bed and still holding an empty water glass in his hand.

"What are you doing?!"

Waking up inexplicably early in the morning, Lin Zikui no longer had the tenderness towards Her Majesty in the past, staring and questioning in a very bad tone.

"Splash you bastard!"

Picking up the quilt covering her body, she wiped it on her face indiscriminately. She almost suspected that Fang Yi'ai had suffered from prenatal depression this morning.

"I slept soundly and didn't mess with you. I just spoiled you. Don't make trouble for me!"

"Making trouble for no reason? Show me if it's making trouble for no reason." Fang Yiai put on a dark face, and threw the newspaper in her hand on Lin Zikui's face, her eyes were so frighteningly cold that Lin Zikui almost froze to death. There is no emotion to be seen beyond that.

Spreading out the newspaper in his hand, holding back his strength, he flipped through it vigorously. When he saw the entertainment page, he was also surprised. On the front page, there was a picture of her entering the hotel with Qin Rulan in her arms last night. Just looking at it from the screen It's really hard to let go of the hug, but this is obviously the scene where Qin Rulan got out of the car last night and couldn't stand still, and fell into her arms.

The funniest thing is the title "Supermodel intervenes, Lin Zikui abandons beautiful president Fang Yiai."

This is all a mess, he closes the newspaper in his hand and throws it aside, very angry at Yi Ai's distrust, wraps up the quilt, doesn't care about the wetness, and goes back to sleep.

"You also believe in this kind of thing!"

"Then what are you doing with her in front of the hotel?!"

Waking up this morning, she saw the big bump on Lin Zikui's forehead, and she was considerate of her late return last night, so she didn't intend to wake her up. Fang Yiai got up by herself and went downstairs to have breakfast.She has always had the habit of reading the news. No, she just sat at the dining table this morning, and under the baptism of Mother Fang's worried eyes, she opened the newspaper. The water cup went upstairs in a big fire.

So there was the scene of splashing people.

The tone was tense, and Fang Yiai's boss showed his cold posture, coldly waiting for Lin Zikui's answer with his arms folded.

Hearing Fang Yiai's official tone, Lin Zikui became angry. Did she think she was giving orders to the company's employees?And I asked again and again, don't two people always trust each other unconditionally?

Throwing off the quilt, she sat up again: "If I had anything to do with her, I would have already? You will believe in such gossip magazines. When did you have such bad taste?"