Addicted Love In Marriage

Su Mang's voice was a bit shy, but in Lu Xingchi's ears, it was particularly charming.

Lu Xingchi gave a gentle smile, attached to Su Mang's ear and said softly: "don't be nervous, leave everything to me..."

In the dark, ambiguity has been quietly surging up.

Su mang shivered, tightly hiding in Lu Xingchi's arms. He gently hugged her and approached the soft bed behind him. The unique fragrance of women lingered in his nose.

Su Mang's eyes were dark, so he could only follow his steps back. When his feet reached the edge of the bed, his center of gravity was not stable, so he staggered backward.

Without giving her a chance to breathe, Lu Xingchi accurately found her lips and attached them.

He rubbed it slowly, even if it was just a little kiss, it was enough to make him feel better.

Su mang has never had this kind of feeling, as if in the clouds, let her light drift.

All the nerves in her body seem to have been stirred up. Lu Xingchi's gentle exploration is full of the atmosphere of infinite destruction.

"No, it hurts..."

Su mang suddenly felt a burst of pain, as if a cruel reminder that she was still staying in this complicated world.

The pain was too sharp, so that sumang could not help but push down the man who was pressing on her.

Lu Xingchi patiently pacified her and pecked at her lips: "Mrs. Lu, you really fascinate me."

He kneaded the kiss deeper. Su mang was so obsessed with his love words that he forgot all the pain.

For the first time, she realized that it was such a wonderful thing for two people to be together.

It was the afternoon of the next day when Su mang opened his eyes again.

She moved a little and felt as if she had been crushed.

Then looked down at the eyes of their own, last night's gentle lingering moment will float on the mind, how also lingering.

Su mang also looked at the empty pillow, had no man's temperature, her heart more or less some sad.

I know Lu Xingchi is busy, but I still can't convince myself.

Bearing the discomfort coming from her body, she used her fingertips to hook up the clothes scattered by the bed, and pulled away the quilt on her body. She was about to put it on, but the door was opened without warning.

Su mang subconsciously put the clothes in his hand to his chest, and he didn't know if he could cover his white body.

Lu Xingchi holds a glass of milk in his hand, catches her flustered appearance, and then stops to move forward.

He leaned on the edge of the door, showing the languid charm. Lu Xingchi's tender eyes make su mang feel ashamed. She blushes, and finally she can only turn her face to one side unnaturally.

"Mrs. Lu, you are in good shape."

Su Mang's body was exposed, and there were traces of lingering last night.

"You go out, I'll get dressed." Su mang shyly drove him away, but still did not dare to turn his head to look at him, and could only turn his body to one side for a few minutes.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no movement in the room, Su mang hesitated to look back.

But Lu Xingchi didn't leave. Instead, he stepped forward quickly. He took out Su Mang's clothes and said, "I'm obliged to help you put on the clothes I took off for you."

He is serious again, let Su mang don't know what to do.

In words, however, Su mang wanted to rob him, but he fell into his arms again. "Or... Do you want to do it again?"

"Come on, it's already afternoon. I haven't gone to work yet." Su mang wanted to scold him, but he couldn't be severe.

Lu Xingchi hugged Su Mang and sniffed the fragrance of her body: "I've asked money to take a leave for you. After all, I never doubt my ability... "

After hearing the meaning of Lu Xingchi's words, Su mang raised his eyes and glared at him, but Lu Xingchi's eyes were filled with inexplicable coquetry.

Lu Xingchi stole a sweet kiss from the corner of her mouth, and her tone was a bit more enchanting: "wife, you are like this, I really can't bear to let you get out of bed."

Su mang reached out and hammered his chest. He used all kinds of tricks to drive out the rogue man.

Lu Xingchi has been with Su mang for a long time, but he still has no intention to leave. Su mang knows that he wants to be with him, but he is moved and remembers that his mother gave up when she was critically ill, but he can't feel at ease.

She didn't want this love to be a burden to Lu Xingchi.

It's binding him in the name of love. And sumang didn't want to be such a woman.

They "negotiated" for a long time, although Lu Xingchi didn't listen to her at all during this period, he would only eat her tofu with his hands and feet, and he would not let her go.

Finally, Su mang convinced him with a simple kiss, which made Lu Xingchi agree to work at home.

Qian Wei came over with a pile of documents in his arms. Lu Xingchi took a look at him. He cut Qian into pieces again with a cold look. It was a long time later that he got up and left Su mang lazily.

They were busy with their own work at home. Occasionally, they would raise their eyes and smile at each other. Qian could not help grinning as he looked at them, but he was scared back by Lu Xingchi's sudden change of face.

Su mang was amused by Qian Wei's broken face. He only felt that this day seemed ordinary but romantic.

The quiet breath was cut by a bell.

Lu Xingchi lowered his eyes and looked at the mobile phone screen, but his frown couldn't be loosened.

After cutting off the abrupt tone, Lu Xingchi went on with his work as soon as he lost it, but the man who didn't get through the phone obviously didn't give up and just stubbornly repeated it over and over again.

Reluctantly pick up the phone, Lu Xingchi seems a little cold, the voice of the other end of the phone is a little high pitched, in this quiet air appears extra clear.

Su mang hears the anger vaguely coming from the phone, then subconsciously looks back at him, but Lu Xingchi looks at her with a smile, as if she is not irritated by the request of the other end of the phone.

But Lu Xingchi's action of slightly turning aside betrayed the calmness on his face.

"I see." Lu Xingchi dropped a sentence and hung up the phone without hesitation.

He waved to Qian Wei, who followed him to the door.

The door was lightly closed. Su mang couldn't hear their conversation clearly. She only heard the words of the hospital in a trance, which made her wonder.

After listening carefully for a while, the next step is the sound of Qian Wei's leaving and the pace of Lu Xingchi's entering.

Su mang supported his chin with one hand, and the sound of his footsteps stopped behind him. A big hand slowly surrounded her waist and held her tightly in his arms. Lu Xingchi's chin lightly touched Su Mang's shoulder, and the heat of wine spray between his nose tickled her.

"What's the matter?" Su mang asked, but he felt that he was hiding something from himself.