Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

"It's not good." Ran Mi took a sip of the soup, bit the spoon, and looked up at the stars.

Bright starlight, quiet moonlight.

Ran Mi didn't enjoy the night in the forest, but she calmed down in the breeze and bright moon in the racecourse.

She no longer wanted to figure out what her feelings for Li Yichuan belonged to. At this moment, she felt very peaceful. He was sitting beside him, with his strong arms stretched out, resting lightly on the back of her chair, like a mountain. Same, let her rely on.

She was a little exhausted from the turbulent days, and subconsciously wanted to take a break, even if it was a night, an hour, a minute, a second... She wanted to be quiet like this for a while.

"I don't want to sleep, and I don't want to touch you... let's go for a walk."

He put down the spoon, wiped his hands and mouth with a handkerchief, although the words he said were evil, but the demeanor of his movements was really elegant, not like a Tyrannosaurus rex poking her with a horsewhip in the daytime?Under the starlight, he also turned into a romantic French man.

"What's the point of walking?"

I don't know if it's because resisting him has become a habit, but Ran Mi's objection came out of her mouth.

"Ran Mi, what on earth do you want to do? It's really not easy to serve you well. Eighteen kinds of martial arts are flourishing."

Li Yichuan glanced over, dragged the chair away, and made a joke.

Ran Mi pursed her lips, wiped her hands, stood up, and took a walk after dinner, isn't it good?

"do not move."

He suddenly reached out and flicked her hair lightly, a little ladybug flew away, but his finger didn't go, it went down her hair, slid across her arm, and took her hand .

The hot palm clung to her gentle hand, and with a gentle pull, she led her out of the long and simple wooden table and walked towards the grass of the horse farm.

The green grass at night, being blown by the wind, seems to hide countless night elves, poking their heads out from the gaps in the grass blades, looking at the person holding hands.

Are they a couple, or a husband and wife?

Ran Mi turned to look at him.

His sharp-edged face was smeared with a soft light by the moonlight, making it less sharp and more peaceful.

Ran Mi couldn't figure it out, according to his current conditions, he could have many Ran Mi-style women, those women would be coquettish, sweet, coquettish, and please him.But she is unwilling to do anything for him, she even thinks he is hateful... She is not 100% sure how sincere his heart is, she is still afraid, the three words of security are still far away from her.

"Hey……"

She couldn't help but hooked her fingers, and scratched his palm with her fingertips, wanting to ask his true intentions.But when he turned his face, the scorching gaze made her swallow her words again.

"what?"

"That... golden horse, how much did you pay?"

Ran Mi thought of a topic, but actually she didn't want to ask about it, she just wanted to talk to him for no reason.

"You don't care, it's not your business." He poked back, understatement, he really can choke people's throats.

With his bad temper, no wonder he never married a wife!Ran Mi frowned, and turned to look at the sky, "Who cares, anyway, if you volunteer, I'd better spend all your money."

"Let's take you for a ride." He didn't take her hand this time, but pulled her hand with a smile on his face.

"I just ate, so I can't ride a horse, and my stomach hurts." Ran Mi shook her head.

"Ride slowly, move around, digest and digest, you eat a lot."

He dragged her to the stable without any explanation, he was always like this, when he had a whim, you had to obey him, and when he was happy, you followed suit.

Ran Mi was dragged to the front by him, and he went to negotiate with the people at the racecourse.She stood alone by the white fence, leaning on the fence with one hand, brushing her long hair with the other, looking at the white villa in the distance caressed by the moonlight.

There was a street lamp beside the fence, and a black iron horse lamp hung high on the bronze lamp post. The warm light penetrated the glass, sprinkled a cloud of dim yellow color, and cast it on her face.In the grass, the elves turned into fireflies and danced, and there was a faint sound of water flowing over, gurgling.

I don't know which tendon was wrong, but Ran Mi actually hummed an old song: "Dali is beautiful in March, it's easy to dress up by the Butterfly Spring, and the butterflies come to gather nectar..."

"What are you singing?"

Li Yichuan's low laughter came over, and Ran Mi's singing was stuffed back into her stomach immediately, she turned her head to look at him, only to see him riding a pure black horse, stopping ten steps away from her, looking down at her, A full-lipped smile.

"It's nothing."

Ran Mi walked over slowly, stroking the horse's big head with her fingers.The horse snorted, and its big eyes became more gentle.What a caring animal!

"Come up." Li Yichuan gently pulled her hand, the corners of his lips curved into a smile.

Ran Mi gave him her hand, put her foot on the stirrup, and kicked hard,

sat behind him.

"Sit in front of me?" He tilted his head and asked in a deep voice.

Ran Mi gently pulled the clothes around his waist, shook her head and remained silent.His breathing was heavy, he grabbed her hand and pressed it on his waist, the whip lightly patted on the horse, and the horse walked forward slowly.

"What did you just sing?"

"It's nothing."

"Sing again, let me hear how you sing."

He turned his head and smiled again, his palm covered the back of her hand, it was hot, and there were thin calluses, this feeling gently rubbed into her skin, like countless small brushes, making her feel itchy.

"That's it." She pressed her forehead against his back and said sullenly.

"You don't sing?"

"Don't sing."

"you sure?"

"So sure!"

"If you don't sing, Ran Mi, I'll be tough."

He grabbed her fingers tightly, and as soon as he squeezed hard, she cried out in pain.And he just smiled, his smile was as mellow as a breeze, touching her ears.

"pain……"

He let go and turned to look at her.

She also raised her head, but when her eyes met, she immediately looked away in a panic, covered her mouth with her hand, and said in a buzzing voice:

"Can this horse run?"

"Can you bounce?" he asked back.

"I have a headache, but it's not a pain in the ass|buttocks, it's because you treat me like glass and porcelain."

She put down her hand, took the initiative to hug his waist, put a sticker on his back, and put on a look of "I'm ready, you can run wildly".

"Wait a minute and stop crying."

He smiled lowly, tugged on the reins, the horse spread its hooves, leaped high and galloped, and the fine dust flew up, confusing people's eyes.

Ran Mi hugged him even tighter, the sound of the horse's jumping and breaking the wind pierced her eardrums, amplifying infinitely in her mind.

There are so many firsts in life, all of them are given to this man!

Such enthusiasm, restlessness, and storm-like emotions were all given to her by this man.

He is hot, like a volcanic emotion, which can melt ice and honey.Ran Mi is the ball of honey in his palm. He melted her hardness with his body temperature, and abruptly brought her into the tender moonlight... He has always been this kind of person, as long as he is sure, he will do his best with all his strength. go!

"How do you feel?" He laughed loudly and asked her loudly.

"It's okay." Ran Mi's body was completely attached to him, but she was actually a little scared, fearing that her head would ache when bumped.

He stopped slowly, took a deep breath, jumped off the horse, and looked up at her.

"What for?" Looking at his eyes as deep as black ink, Ran Mi's long eyelashes fluttered, concealing the real throbbing in her eyes.

"Go back, your body can't be tired." He took the rein and walked back slowly.

The sky is vast, and the breeze is invisible.The moonlight and the shadow of the lamp merged together, and in the dim light, small moths were flying. Suddenly, there were a few frogs croaking, and a few horses neighing...

This kind of quietness that is rare in the city makes Ran Mi love it to the bottom of her heart.

Sometimes, a man impresses a woman not because of how much he has done for her or how much he has paid for her, or just because of such a moment, he happened to meet the weak moment of her heart, so, through that weak gap, he got into her her heart.

In this stillness, Ran Mi's heart gently opened a gap to let Qingfengmingyue in. At this moment, Li Yichuan forcefully tore open the gap, and together with Qingfengmingyue, captured her heart. Heart.

Her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, like dense drumbeats, until the whole chest was full of this sound, and the beating even made her chest a little painful!

Another bug flew over and landed on his shoulder, she couldn't help but bent down and reached out to chase it away.His fingers brushed against his short hair, he was startled by her, he looked up quickly, the soft and cold fingertips landed lightly on his cheek, like a dragonfly flying over suddenly, lightly, quickly sweep away.

On his face, the fingerprints can still be seen clearly. Thinking back, she did hit him many times, and he endured each time.

"Little bug." She spread her fingertips and said softly.

Cut the water pupils, the moonlight shone brightly, the corners of the vermilion lips were naturally curved, the moist texture seemed to call for a kiss.

When she softened, that was when Li Yichuan was able to protrude from the bones, he took a deep breath, put her fingers to his lips and kissed her.

"Boss Li."

Qin Fang came to find him and called him not far away.The suit was open, holding the phone in one hand, and waving at him with the other.His mobile phone was turned off so that outsiders could not find him. Only Qin Fang could find his whereabouts.

"Go back and rest by yourself, I'll be back in a while, go straight to the room, don't run around."

He took her off the horse, gave the reins to the staff, hugged her, and whispered a few words in her ear.

"It's not a child, don't talk about it."

Ran Mi glanced at him, folded her arms, hooked her head, and walked quickly to the hotel gate.

Li Yichuan watched her figure enter the depths of the bright light, and then turned to look at Qin Fang.

"Oh, Yihan's quarrel gave me a headache. You should tell her about this, I can't stand it." Qin Fang rubbed his forehead and gave him his mobile phone.

Li Yichuan's pupils dimmed, and he dialed Su Yihan's number.

"Qin Fang, did you find your little uncle?" Su Yihan's anxious voice came over.

"It's me." Li Yichuan glanced at Qin Fang and walked forward slowly.

Su Yihan only paused for two seconds, and immediately exploded like a cannonball, "Little uncle, did Zi Shang go to find you? Did you make things difficult for him? Little uncle, please let us go, I am really sorry I love Qi Zishang, I promise I will never approach Ran Mi again..."

"Qi Zishang will definitely lose everything, you should be mentally prepared."

Li Yichuan had just finished speaking when Su Yihan screamed.

"Little uncle, how can you do this? You let him have nothing, what do you want me to do?"

"You can keep him. Anyway, what you like is his people, not his money. Your love is so great, do you still need him to be rich?"

Li Yichuan reprimanded him a few times, not without ridicule.

"Little uncle, please, I don't want a dowry, I just beg you not to touch him..."

There wept again, begging more than ever.

He frowned impatiently, hung up the phone, and handed it to Qin Fang, "How many of them are there?"

"Playing snooker. How are you and Ran Mi?" Qin Fang walked side by side with him and asked him in a low voice.

"Okay." Li Yichuan laughed, lightly punched him on the shoulder, and strode towards the hotel.

"Hey... Take it easy, you and John have something to talk about tomorrow, so don't get up late." Qin Fang said loudly behind him.

Li Yichuan waved his hands without looking back, and strode into the bright light.

"Okay, I'm alone, where can I get a girl to accompany me?"

Qin Fang muttered, touched the back of his head, and walked out slowly, the shadow dragged by his legs, staggering, being caressed by the grass.As he walked, he stretched and smiled.It's better for people to live a simple life. Like him, he gets paid and does things.

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open the door.

Li Yichuan saw her curvaceous figure reflected on the frosted glass of the bathroom, the sound of water splashing, and her clothes were neatly placed on the bed.

He sat down on the bed, took out the cigarette, lit it, held it gracefully with his fingertips, and looked at the wonderful shadow reflected on the glass.

He was not impulsive, and he didn't want to go in and kiss Fangze. Instead, he felt that sitting here and watching her bathing through the glass was an indescribable enjoyment.

She didn't run away, and washed here without any scruples. Her heart was open to him after all.

Based on this alone, his mood felt as if he was plugged in, and felt numb for a while...

The sound of the water stopped, and she opened the door to come out. She hooked her head and wiped her hair, barefoot, with a blue bath towel wrapped around her chest.As soon as she raised her eyes, her footsteps stopped, subconsciously took a few steps back, and stopped at the same spot again, looking at him with some embarrassment, the towel in her hand was hanging down, her wet hair was stuck to her shoulders, The water drops kept dripping down.

"Isn't there a blower?" He pinched his cigarette, stared at her and asked.

"Yes... I don't want to blow it, it's not good to blow my hair."

She started to wipe again, but her movements were much smaller, and she still held the towel in one hand, obviously not wanting it to fall off.

"Come here, I'll wipe it for you." He hooked his fingers, with a smile on his lips.

"No." Ran Mi turned around, turned her back to him, and wiped her head vigorously a few times.

After a short while, he came over, and his tall figure cast over, completely blocking her petite body.The palm of the hand passed the towel from her palm, wrapped her long hair, rubbed it gently, and a soft and hoarse voice floated from the top of her head.

"It's such a big shelf, you don't want me to serve you... It's so difficult to serve!"

Ran Mi stood in front of him, not daring to move, holding the bath towel in both hands, like a bamboo in the sun, with gently curved and slender bamboo branches, fresh green and fragrant.

"Hey, let me teach you a way to rub your hair. My mother used to do it like this."

Suddenly excited, he turned her around and made her stand facing him.This was the first time he mentioned his biological mother, Ran Mi was a little nervous and dared not answer.

"You don't want to know?"

She remained silent, Li Yichuan shook her shoulder again.

"What?" She could only raise her eyes and ask him softly.

"Come."

He raised the corners of his lips slowly, pressed her head, made her bend down, grabbed both ends of the towel with both hands, and quickly brushed it on her long hair.

"……what"

Ran Mi screamed a few times!This hair brush, if you hold it by yourself, it will be easy to brush it no matter what.But he stood facing her and dusted, and all the hair bounced towards her face, the hair was so painful that it hurt, and the water droplets splashed around.

"It's not dusted well, come again!"

Li Yichuan laughed loudly, grabbed the towel with both hands, and was about to start again.

"I hate it..."

She pushed back her wet hair and tiptoed to grab the towel.

"Now I'll wipe it for you."

Li Yichuan kept laughing, changing the towel back and forth between his hands so that she couldn't get it.

Suddenly, the bath towel on her body fell off, and her pretty body like a white willow branch stood under the lamp, and the plump and soft snow balls were still trembling slightly following her movements...

Before he could react, she stretched her arms around his waist, pressed against his body tightly, and screamed softly: "Don't look, close your eyes."

He still held his hand holding the towel up high, but his body became hard - this soft and wonderful woman took the initiative to hug him, although it was because he was not letting him see the beauty of her front, it also made him extremely excited!

Ran Mi also felt it, shrank her body back, raised her hand to cover his eyes, and said hastily and shyly:

"Li Yichuan, I'm going to bed, you go take a shower."

"Still shy."

He threw away the towel, and suddenly grabbed her waist vigorously, turned around, hugged her and fell on the bed.When she fell down, he specially protected the back of her head, and when the two sank deep into the soft bed, his lips and tongue immediately kissed her over, swam past her hot cheeks still stained with water, and slid into her mouth. into her mouth.

"Well……"

She put her hands on his chest, her eyes widened, and she looked at him.

"Ran Mi, tell me, what song did you sing at night?"

He let go of her red and swollen tender lips, and asked her in a low voice.

"What? It's impossible for you not to know. Don't look at me like this."

Panting anxiously, she raised her hand to cover his eyes, his scorching eyes really made her unable to resist.

"By the Butterfly Spring..."

He murmured and moved his fingers all the way down, from her undulating breasts, to her flat lower abdomen, and then to the inside of her thighs, which were as smooth as velvet. What his fingertips touched was not only soft but tender The flower buds he wants to bite, and the creamy and sweet honey.

"Your Butterfly Spring... Ran Ran, you're wet..."

He pulled away her finger that was still covering his eyes, and the finger slid gently by the spring, staring at her eyes that didn't know where to look, and said in a low voice:

"Ran Ran, do you know that you are a butterfly, resting on the tip of my heart. If you are willing to give me a little joy, I will repay you with great joy... Don't be so arrogant in the future, can you be softer?"

His sweet words are no worse than others.How can a woman not love this set?Being praised by him, Ran Mi was a little obsessed and lost...she raised her hand to cover her eyes again, not knowing how to respond.

"come over."

He pulled her to sit up, her soft body knelt in front of him, her arms were folded on her chest, her blushing face was stained with drops of water dripping from her hair, crystal clear.

"Come with me to wash."

He licked his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to pull her out of bed.

"Go by yourself, I don't want to watch you."

Ran Mi shook his hand and got under the quilt, her throat was so tight that she couldn't speak.

Li Yichuan smiled lowly, and sure enough he went by himself.

Ran Mi huddled under the quilt, how could she care about the wet hair getting wet on the pillow?Just overwhelmed with shame.

I used to be reluctant to do something with him, but why did I become so impulsive tonight?When he said "Beside the Butterfly Spring", her whole body trembled and she kept secreting love | liquid...