Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

He looked at her quietly and came forward.

And her body retreated until it was against the wall, and her eyes looked at him defensively.

But he went on and stood straight against her.

He smelled the smell of red wine, mixed with perfume and a hint of smoke, and became the most powerful spring medicine in the world.

Lan Yu looked down at her, stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked her red lips.

She trembled and ran away.

She turned her head and didn't want to be touched by him.

Lan Yu's voice was hoarse: "Fu Mingzhu, let's start over."

"You've said that many times." Her voice was trembling, still looking at him, her face full of bitterness: "but I can't believe it anymore."

Lan Yu's face leaned forward, almost close to her whisper: "Pearl, I'm sorry."

She closed her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled constantly. Then she lowered her eyes and whispered, "Lan Yu, not all sorry need to be forgiven."

Her hand, flat on his shoulder, pushed him: "you get out of the way, let go."

He didn't move.

"Lan Yu, I let you go. Do you hear me?" Fu Mingzhu pushed him hard, but he didn't move.

She was angry and leaned her back against the wall. "Will you let it go?"

"Don't let go." He is low and dumb and always lacks confidence.

Fu Mingzhu bit her lip, pulled out her high heels and threw them at his side face. She thought he would let him, but he didn't, so she suffered it.

Suddenly, his face was covered with blood.

The sharp heel cut his face. There was a wound five or six centimeters long, and the blood fell to the ground bit by bit.

Fu Mingzhu was stunned and his shoes fell to the ground.

But her hand was immediately caught by him, then pressed on the wall, and then there was a painful kiss like the destruction of heaven and earth

He kissed fiercely and didn't care about the wound on his face at all, but Fu Mingzhu couldn't care because she smelled the smell of blood and even sucked his blood.

"Don't..." she pushed him hard, but he was so strong that she couldn't push him away at all. Until he kissed enough, she slightly loosened her. His voice gasped: "either you find a doctor in the hotel to bandage me in your room, or I call the police and hurt people in the hotel, which is enough to discredit Tang Zhuan, Fu Mingzhu, You can choose now. "

She was stunned, and then instinctively slapped him: "you're so mean."

"I'm just trying to get you." His eyes were deep: "if you say you're sorry, it's not worth forgiving, then I won't beg, I'll plunder."

Fu Mingzhu was so angry that she pinned her face aside. Her lips trembled with anger and her nose turned red.

For a long time, she said, "Lan Yu, do you have to deal with me with those old tricks?"

She was really angry and cried with a nasal voice: "I thought... You wouldn't..."

She lowered her eyes. "I admit defeat."

Then he stood up straight and said, "come in."

She is the CEO of Tang brick. If they go outside and are scribbled by reporters, all her efforts in recent months will be in vain.

She gave in and walked ahead.

Lan Yu grabbed her hand and said softly, "pearl."

She broke his hand. 'don't you want to bandage?'

She brushed open the door of her suite and sideways let him in. As soon as Lan Yu entered, she drew a paper towel and pressed her face. Fu Mingzhu took an inside line and called the doctor of the hotel.

While waiting, she even poured him a glass of water, which was very polite.

Lan Yu couldn't tell what she thought for a while. She was flattered.

The doctor soon came over and was surprised at Lan Yu's identity, but he still dutifully disinfected and smeared Lan Yu. He said, "although the wound is a little long, it's not deep. As long as you don't touch water for a week, you won't leave a scar. Just rest assured."

Probably aware of the subtle relationship between the two men and women, the doctor took care of the wound and left first.

Lan Yu didn't leave. He and Fu Mingzhu sat face to face on the sofa.

It was late at night. In fact, she was very tired and tired, but when he was there, she couldn't have a good rest at all.

Her eyes were on him for a long time before she whispered, "I'll take a bath."

Lan Yu's Adam's apple loosened slightly, "OK."

Fu Mingzhu stared at him for two seconds and went to the bathroom.

Lan Yu heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. She was taking a bath. She didn't take a long time. She came out in about ten minutes. Her hair was slightly wet and she only had a bathrobe on her body.

He didn't know what he was still doing here. He just felt despicable and obscene.

He was clearly threatening her.

And she couldn't understand what he meant.

She no longer did what she used to do, but came very directly to him, threw aside the towel for wiping her hair and sat on his lap.

His throat whispered, "pearl?"

Without speaking, she skillfully wrapped her arms around his neck and began to kiss him.

She began to kiss from his chin and rhythmically kissed the fragile place behind his ears. She showed the skill of pleasing men he had never seen before and skillfully picked beans for him

He admitted that he was tempted, but he was more frightened.

What is she like?

[1600 words, 400 to make up tomorrow ~]