A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel

Chapter 270: Crack between them

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The night slowly came, and the last rays of the setting sun left the last faint light in the sky.

Qin Hui returned to the bedroom from the flower room and sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair. Even with a plain face, the face reflected in the mirror was still beautiful.

Maybe it's because of pregnancy. Compared with the former charming and charming, her eyebrows are more tender and tender.

"I'm coming." Ling Mohan took the comb in her hand from behind, and buried her head in the ear, rubbing and sniffing, "It's very fragrant ... what shampoo do you use?"

Qin Yue said with a laugh: "I use the same as you, what do you say?"

Ling Mohan didn't say a word, took the comb without helping her comb her hair, and her thin lips twitched around her ears and neck, kissing and sucking from time to time.

"You have an aroma." He had a hoarse voice, panting breath.

Qin Yue heard it.

This **** is in heat!

No wonder she is grimacing beside her, just like the beast pleads with her spouse when she is in estrus.

She recaptured her comb, and laughed and cursed, "Hurry and take a shower. It's sweaty and smelly."

"Dare to say that I smell!" Ling Mocheng raised an eyebrow, and intensively kissed the woman in her arms, to dye her body all over her.

She is alone.

Qin Yue was breathless and kissed by him, but he finally managed to breathe out, deliberately abandoning: "It really smells bad, go to take a shower, and be careful to go to Grandpa."

Ling Mohan reluctantly touched her lips and kissed a few more times, finally willing to move.

Qin Wei combed his hair slowly, after combing his hair and looking at his eyebrows, he went to the makeup case.

Since she was pregnant, she hasn't touched cosmetics anymore, and even put away some new lipsticks.

"Where's my brown eyebrow pencil?" Qin Yue could not find the color eyebrow pencil.

She leaned slightly in front of another infrequently used makeup box on the dresser, and suddenly found that there was a small hole in the perfume bottle next to it flashing with a very faint light ...

More than half an hour later, Ling Mohan came out of the bathroom and saw Qin Yue still sitting in front of the dressing table, with a pale expression, looking like he was in a daze.

He walked over: "Wait for me to comb your hair?"

"What is this?" Qin Yue suddenly turned, and a small perfume bottle lay quietly in the palm of her hand.

The smile on Ling Mohan's lips suddenly disappeared, staring at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue slammed the perfume bottle on him: "I ask you what it is!"

Ling Mohan reached out and hugged her, smashed into the face by the comb she threw, and the tines scratched across the skin, a little tingling.

In fact, he could completely avoid it, but if he did escape, Qin Xiaozheng would be even more angry.

"Don't make trouble first," Ling Mohan said in a deep voice, approaching Qin Yue step by step, trapping her in front of the dresser, "I can explain ..."

"Explain what!" Qin Yun stared at him angrily, his shoulders shaking slightly. "Don't tell me this is a pinhole camera installed by someone else!"

She was emotional, and her voice was full of anger: "The villa is heavily guarded, outsiders can't come in, Aunt Fang never enters the master bedroom, An Xiaoxiao has no courage! Ling Mohan, I can't think of anyone other than you! "

After a moment of silence, Ling Mohan nodded and admitted: "I'm for your good ..."

"I hate hearing this!" Qin Yue interrupted him again, and his voice was cold. "You all say good to me, don't you think it's hypocritical!"

"You say I'm hypocritical?" Ling Mohan's pupils narrowed, his face sinking suddenly, and a faint chill came out.

Qin Yue looked at him without fear, at this time his chest was burning so much that his heart seemed to explode!

Her teeth sharpened sharply: "You are the same as them and you are pushing me everywhere! After I am pregnant, my mouth is good for me, I interfere in my life and restrict my freedom! No matter where I am, there are always people staring at me Follow me! I thought the bedroom would give me a little privacy, so you still installed a camera here to monitor me! "

Qin Yue said more and more angry, his chest was undulating, his face was a little pale.

Ling Mohan's face was gloomy and watery, his fists clenched tightly. I didn't know that Qin Hui had such a big grudge!

No wonder she's always cold and indifferent during this time, she doesn't take others' minds at all!

This heartless woman!

"Qin Xiaozhang, you still have any dissatisfaction, tell me!" Ling Mohan squeezed this sentence out of his teeth, trying to control his violent anger in his body.

There seemed to be a string in his head, which could break anytime, anywhere.

Qin Yue sneered: "Too much!"

Hum!

That string is broken!

He pinched Qin Yun's chin severely: "Then say one by one, don't try to step out of the door after you finish talking!"

For Qin Wei, this sentence is simply fueling the fire!

She pinched the man's finger vigorously and scolded pantingly, "Wang bastard! Do you still want me to lock me up? Have your daydream!"

The two of them fought against each other, and no one could give up, they felt furious.

Ling Mohan was glaring with anger and sternly reprimanded: "Are you a little conscience! If it weren't for the child in your stomach, why should I bother to stare at you! If I didn't care about you, the old man would not deliberately treat Fang Uncle called to take care of you, and let An Xiaoxiao accompany you to relieve boredom! Everyone is turning around you, and you still do n’t know what to do, how can you toss? ”

When Qin Yue heard the phrase "Let An Xiaoxiao accompany you to relieve boredom", he could not wait to beat the man in front of him.

But in the next sentence, when she heard him say toss, suddenly she didn't want to argue anything.

In his eyes, she was frustrated, unsatisfied, and indifferent ... No matter what others did, it was always for her and the child in her stomach that she should accept it unconditionally.

Qin Yan drew a corner of his mouth: "Okay, I was wrong, I was not satisfied, and I was okay all day to toss everyone."

Talking about the tears falling suddenly, the temperature was so hot that her skin was hurting.

Ling Mohan's cold black eyes glanced over a trace of panic, and reached out to touch Qin Yue's face.

Qin Yue avoided his hand and asked calmly, "You install a pinhole camera in the bedroom, are you worried that I will be alone in the bedroom. Does anyone know if something happened?"

"Yes." Ling Mohan stared at her deeply, regretfully a little bit too much.

"Who helps you stare at surveillance? Do you like having another person detect my private life?"

"only me."

"You have so many things to do every day. It's impossible to stare at the screen every minute, so what does this monitoring mean?"

Qin Yun broke through him word by word: "Ling Mohan, why don't you admit it, you are a possessor of a pervert!"

Ling Mohan changed his face coldly: "Shut up!"

"I don't want it!" Qin Hui smiled coldly with a lip, "I think you can't wait to master all my life!"

"That's because you concealed me again and again!" Ling Mohan finally roared out and pulled Qin Hui into his arms fiercely!

His arms were very powerful, and his big hand was pressed against Qin Wei's back of his head, firmly in the position of his heart.

"When can you trust me completely?" Ling Mohan's eyes were surging with turbulent waves.

Qin Kun struggled so hard that he could not bite his arm, but his teeth were sour.

Suddenly Ling Mohan pressed her on the bed, her eyes were unfathomable, like a terrible abyss: "Tell me, how many more things do you hide from me?"

Qin Yun said subconsciously: "No!"

"Lying!" Ling Mohan yelled, his expression seemed to be hurt, "I want to know about you and Ji Chen, everything between you!"

Just like being tortured, knowing that she and Ji Chen are not easy, he still wants to hear her say it, otherwise his heart will never fall.

Qin Yue looked at him with an incredible look: "You are really crazy."

Ling Mohan bit her lips!

His actions were rude, strong, and domineering ... swept across all Qin Yue's senses, as if to give her the deepest and most memorable memories, so as to cover up the beauty and company that Ji Chen had brought her.

But this is impossible.

To Ji Qin, Ji Chen is a precious affection; To Ling Mo Han is a strong love to her.

No one can replace either.

Qin Yue didn't know how to explain to Ling Mohan that he would believe in himself. Should she cut her heart and look at it?

For a long time, Ling Mohan stopped moving and gently stroked Qin Yue's face.

Qin Yue looked at him seriously: "You apologize, I will forgive you."

Ling Mohan, I love you, so no matter how angry you are, I will forgive you as long as you apologize.

Ling Mohan's movement stopped suddenly.

He turned up, put on his military uniform, his buttons were meticulous, and he strode away.

Qin Yue laughed at himself.

She Ho De Ho can, proud Mo Ling can lower her head and admit wrongly.

They had been together for so long, and she had only heard him compromise once: "It's not good for me."

This is probably the limit of Ling Mohan.

Love is not everything, and a man has strong self-esteem in his bones, so he will not admit it.

Of course, according to Qin Yun's guess, Ling Mohan did not feel that he was wrong.

After a long time, Aunt Fang came knocking on the door: "Young grandma, young master invites you down, saying that you are going to the old lady's side."

Qin Yue slowly got up and responded, "Okay, I know."

She combed her hair and traced her eyebrows again. The woman's eyes in the mirror were red, and her eyes were still delicate, but there was a bit of sadness in the gentleness between her brows.

Putting on decent clothes, Qin Hui rubbed his face and took a deep breath before opening the door.

Ling Mohan is standing in the downstairs living room waiting for her.

Everything looks the same as usual.

Only Qin Yue knew that there had been a difficult gap to fill between them, and it was not revealed until today.

When she walked by, she saw An Xiaoxiao wearing a beautiful wool skirt, and tilted her head slightly to ask Ling Mohan: "Brother Mohan, do I look good in this skirt?"

Ling Mohan just had a quarrel with Qin Hui, and was in a terrible mood. He didn't want to bother with An Xiaoxiao.

But I don't know why, when Yu Guang glanced at Qin Yue coming, he stunned and returned to An Xiaoxiao, saying: "Good-looking."

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