Addicted Love In Marriage

In a luxury villa

The red light of sunset, through the huge French window, shines on the straight figure beside the bed, with the unique afterglow of the sunset, soothing Lu Xingchi's bad mood.

He leaned over Su Mang in his sleep. When the strength of the wine retreated like the tide and showed his white and delicate face, he became more and more innocent, like a kind angel. He was distressing, but he did not dare to blaspheme.

"You are not happy in your sleep..."

Looking at Su Mang's slightly wrinkled forehead, Lu Xingchi could not help sighing. Reach out to stroke Su Mang in the sleep, the cold of the eyeground, gradually accumulate, coagulate but not scatter.

"What happened to you all these years?"

Lu Xingchi murmured in a low voice, as if asking, but with a faint impatience. He knew that Su Mang's self-esteem alone was actually fragile.

He looked at the crease between Su Mang's eyebrows that he didn't want to fade. He cautiously grasped the cool little hand on the edge of getting up, tightly held it and gently rubbed it on his mouth. "Don't worry, from now on, I won't make you sad again."

This is Lu Xingchi's promise to Su mang. In a few words, it is heavy and powerful.

He leaned over Su Mang's forehead and left a kiss, like a seal promised to Su mang.

Lu Xingchi still can't bear to ask her and tear down her fortress as thin as Zen wings, so he can only choose his way to understand her past and what happened to her.

When Qian Wei walked into the villa at the command of Lu Xingchi in the middle of the night, his heart refused.

Qian Wei handed Lu Xingchi a thick dozen documents in his hand, secretly denouncing the capitalism of his boss and the nature of loving his wife.

But Lu Xingchi didn't care about the money. He just waved his hand to let him go.

Qian left happily, but Lu Xingchi, who was reading the information, was more and more gloomy and terrible.

He only felt that the thin pieces of paper on his hand were full of weight, because each dense text recorded Su Mang's past.

Those are unbearable and tormented.

When Su mang opened his confused eyes and became conscious, Lu Xingchi's face came into his eyes, gloomy and terrifying.

Su mang was shocked. Her head was buzzing uncontrollably. Her hand held tightly to the corner of her face, and she peeped out carefully at Lu Xingchi.

Su mang was at a loss

Look at this face... She shouldn't be drunk and promiscuous. She put this superior man to sleep!

Seeing Su Mang's small head hidden in the quilt, Lu Xingchi felt even more distressed. He collected the information quietly, looked down at Su Mang and called softly: "wife, you wake up..."

Lu Xingchi's low voice sounded in his ears, which made Su Mang's originally restless heart more flustered.

Su mang felt that this man's voice must be poisonous, otherwise why she would always be upset every time.

She slowly poked her head out, and her eyes were on the handsome face of Shanglu Xingchi. The softness of her eyes caught people's heart and soul. She had already lost her cold feeling.

This man is still so fickle.

"You..." Su mang hesitated to open his mouth, but his throat was stained with a hazy hoarseness, and her dry pain, but the next second, in front of a glass of clear white water.

Lu Xingchi had prepared that for a long time. After all, the hangover was not so good.

Lu Xingchi's thoughtfulness made Su mang a little stunned. He looked at the warmth that only belonged to him in front of his eyes, and felt that his heart was moved by waves, impacting the frozen heart.

Lu Xingchi's eyes were burning at her with a smile of unknown meaning on his face, "wife, you last night..."

Su mang was surprised, and the bad feeling spread in his heart.

"What happened to us last night?" She hesitated to say it.

After that, I have some regrets. What do we mean? What happened? It's like she's expecting something.

Lu Xingchi heard the meaning of her words, but deliberately teased her, "although I didn't do anything last night, it sounds like you are expecting something to happen?"

Feel the hot breath of the landing penalty blazing, bursts of attack, crisp body, but also with silk excited. Su mang shyly turned his head to one side and did not dare to look at Lu Xingchi's eyes.

"Hungry? I'll get you something to eat. " Lu Xingchi's gentle face and soft tone make su mang who has been sleeping in the nightmare sink in.

"I... I want to go and wash first."

Su mang casually found an excuse to leave, but his hand just lifted the quilt suddenly froze.

She looked at the pajamas she didn't know when to put on. She felt a blank in her mind, and her face was almost bleeding.

"I... my clothes..." Su mang innocently raised his eyes, asked some stuttering, with a trace of trembling in his voice.

Lu Xingchi gently smiles, and the corners of his mouth curl up in a charming radian, "I've changed it for you..."

He said with a calm face

"But..."

Just as he was about to argue, he saw Lu Xingchi's whole body pressed down. Then, a slightly funny voice came from his ear: "wife, can't you change your clothes enough? What else do you want to happen?"

Lu Xingchi's mouth slightly tilted up, like a river of spring water, washing the shyness accumulated in Su Mang's heart. Su mang felt that this man was not fickle and shameless.

Suddenly, I feel a pair of thin lips, like dragonfly skimming water, falling gently on my forehead, gently, with a warmth, with a trace of doting, with a trace of heartache.

"You get up and wash up first, and I'll make delicious food for you."

Lu Xingchi said that he would help Su mang up. Su mang had no idea for a moment, so he could only follow him. But as soon as he was together, he felt dizzy and weak.

Before he had a firm foothold, he fell into Lu Xingchi's arms and bumped into his ready chest.

Lu Xingchi bowed his head happily and looked at Su Mang in his arms. He bowed his back and hid in his arms like a cat stealing fishy food. He was too shy to look up.

He fondly rubbed Su Mang's hair, but Su mang gently resisted his hand and looked up at him.

Looking at Su Mang's stubborn eyes, Lu Xingchi could no longer help kissing her past without any sign, as if she was tasting it carefully.

Su mang felt the affection between his lips and teeth. He trembled as if he had been shocked. Standing in the same place, he forgot to resist and left Lu Xingchi to plunder

Lu Xingchi's thin lips gently rubbed, feeling the stiffness of the woman in his arms. He secretly blamed his impulse in his heart.

To be forced down the heart of the silk lust, he finally reluctantly let go of Su mang.

Looking at Su Mang's Crimson face, Lu Xingchi said to her, "wife, you seduce me..."