Delicate Wife Is too Attractive

There were only three kisses between them.

One was that when she was 15, she kissed him on the cheek like a dragonfly. After he was happy, he fell a heavy kiss on her forehead and heart. Her face, which had grown into a young boy, was full of smiles, her eyes were gentle and full of her.

One was playing truant at the age of 17. He took her hand and ran into a small alley, gently touched her lips, and then chewed her lips astringently and gently. The temperature in his eyes seemed to melt her and hold her tightly.

Another is now, she is 21 and he is 24.

The cruel and domineering kiss only made her feel humiliated.

Xia Qingli struggled to hit his shoulder with both hands, and the tears in his eyes fell on the white carpet and melted into the fluff.

Her lips are as delicate and sweet as before, like a sweet candy, which makes people unconsciously want to explore deeper.

"You put... Let go... I..."

Xia Qingli's voice pulled him back from the sinking. The content he overheard flashed in his mind again, frowning with disgust.

He suddenly got up, his eyes were as sharp as ice, and looked at the panting little woman under him. The tears in the corners of her eyes seemed to mock him.

"This is not what you want?" His voice was a little hoarse, and the good smell in his mouth went into her nose.

She clung to her chest with tears on her face. She looked at the beautiful face for a long time before she sucked her nose and closed her eyes. Let go of your hands and stop struggling.

What is this?

The anger in Lu Qian's chest was burning, and the tongue of fire almost burst out of his eyes, burning the little woman under him.

He got up coldly.

"If mom asks... It doesn't matter if you don't want to lie. Can I say it?"

The man snorted coldly, didn't answer, and walked out of the guest room.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Only Xia Qingli's shallow breathing sound is left.

Where her bare feet had stepped before, there fell the brooch of her coat, which was still stained with the blood of the soles of her feet.

It's already four forty in the morning. It's less than three hours before dawn.

After washing her feet, Xia Qingli simply wrapped her feet with a paper towel and sat by the window waiting for dawn.

At seven in the morning, the sun rose dimly.

Xia Qingli packed up her things step by step and took the earliest bus home.

The rain has stopped, and the air is full of the fragrance of soil. Xia Qingli hesitated back and forth at the door of her house. She lingered for more than half an hour before she crept back.

Just entering the house, he ran into Zhang Rou who got up early and smacked his tongue, "Mom, you stayed up so early last night."

Zhang Rou caught a glimpse of her unnatural walking posture. Her face smiled and opened flowers. She hurriedly came and helped Xia Qingli sit on the sofa, raised her eyebrows and said, "it's not exciting!"

"Er..." Xia Qingli's face was a little unnatural.

But in Zhang Rou's eyes, she became a shy little girl who was a woman for the first time. A gossip face came up and asked, "how's my son?"

Xia Qingli: "

Not to mention that nothing happened, even if something happened, she couldn't speak.

At the thought of all kinds of words to describe that kind of thing, Xia Qingli's face turned red and her ears could bleed.

"Oh, you know when you are young." Zhang Rou covered her mouth and giggled. When she took out her mobile phone, she was going to call Lu Qian: "it's comfortable to serve our little Qingli. We should praise him."

God

Thinking of Lu Qian's expression last night, he must be unwilling to cooperate with himself. In case he helped, he would die.

Xia Qingli grabbed Zhang Rou's hand ready to dial and jumped out a few words from his throat: "no, he's still sleeping!"

As soon as he said it, he greeted Zhang Rou's "I know" face and his cheeks became redder.

"You come with mom. Mom has a secret weapon for you." Zhang Rou thoughtfully helped Xia Qingli upstairs, went to her room, took out several exquisite gift boxes and handed them to Xia Qingli.

"What is this?" Xia Qingli picked it up.

As soon as I opened the box, my eyes almost didn't jump out of it.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Zhang Rou giggled, took out the lace pajamas in one of the boxes and put them on Xia Qingli. "Mom, this is teaching you to lock a man's heart."

“……”

"Look at you, your skin is white and beautiful, your waist is thin, your ass is warped, and your small chest..." Zhang Rou said while reaching out to pull Xia Qingli's chest.

The two little white rabbits are tender. Even Zhang Rou can't help but want to pinch them.

"It's suitable to wear such clothes, but it can only be passed on to our family Lu Qian."

"I..."

Xia Qingli spoke of suffering.

She didn't dare to think that if she showed up in Lu Qian's villa wearing these tonight, the man would strangle her directly.

"Listen to your mother. This kind of thing is to strike while the iron is hot. When you have children, do you think Lu qian can not marry you?" Zhang Rou clapped Xia Qingli's hand and sighed:

"I have no daughter in my life. I always treat you as my own daughter. But my daughter will get married one day. The best way is for you to marry our family Lu Qian. You all grew up together. He will spoil you. "

Xia Qingli listened to Zhang Rou's words, but her heart was like throwing a piece of cold ice. She couldn't help shaking.

Lu Qian's words echoed in his ears again last night.

He said he would not marry her, even if she had Lu's children.

Seeing that Xia Qingli didn't speak, Zhang Rou thought she was shy, so she continued: "for Diandian's birthday tonight, I'll ask Lu Qian to come back and live. Then you'll seize the opportunity!"

"Will Lu Qian come back?" Xia Qingli's thoughts were pulled back and asked with a frown.

"That's for sure. It's such a big thing as Diandian's birthday." Zhang Rou patted her chest to make sure.

However, Dian Dian is just a dog raised by Zhang rou.

If he is a veteran, Lu Qian may really come back once, but Zhang Rou is a man who keeps a dog when he disagrees. There are at least 20 dogs in his family.

Even Xia Qingli, who goes in and out here every day, can barely remember their names

With a deep sigh, thinking that Lu Qian would not come back anyway, he promised to make his mother happy, so he nodded: "OK."

"Mother's good daughter." Zhang Rou holds Xia Qingli's delicate face and smiles.

However, Xia Qingli made a mistake.

When the dogs were noisy in the living room, Zhang Rou asked Xia Qingli to change a black hollowed out pajama. She took her into Lu Qian's room, closed the door and handed Xia Qingli a look, "show yourself."

“……”

Xia Qingli looked at the hollowed out pajamas in her hand. Her eyes became deeper and deeper. Finally, she took a deep breath, took off all her clothes and changed for this pitiful cloth.

The design of cheongsam has a high fork and almost reaches the thigh.

The slim and slender curves of the legs are well outlined, with a straight collar, revealing the exquisite and small clavicle.

A big diamond is hollowed out between the two breasts, and the extruded milk / groove can be seen.

There are also diamond hollow openings on both sides of the waist. Xia Qingli sat uneasily at the corner of the bed, clenched her fingers tightly and bit her lower lip nervously.

As soon as Lu Qian arrived at the villa, he was dragged by Zhang Rou to drink.

Zhang Rou patted her son on the shoulder and said that her son had grown up, flew high and couldn't see her.

Every time I say a word, I touch a cup. I must stare at my son and drink all the red wine in the cup before I nod with a proud smile.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Lu Qian didn't know what Zhang Rou had in mind, but he obediently poured wine down one cup after another.

It was almost the same. Zhang Roucai held his forehead and said, "mom is drunk. You are also drunk. Go back to your room and have a rest. Wait for your father to come back and have dinner together."

"Yes." Lu Qian answered lightly and glanced at the villa.

I didn't see Xia Qingli.

When she opened her guest room in the morning and saw the intact bedding and the chair by the window, she knew that she hadn't slept all night again.

He walked into his bedroom with a cold face. As soon as he closed the door, he heard the door lock "rattle" behind him.

Behind him came Zhang Rou's voice: "have a good time, Hei hei."

How does that out of age laughter really sound like a fool

Lu Qian's eyes were slightly cool. He reached out to turn on the light in the room and saw Xia Qingli sitting at the corner of the bed with a panic on his face.

Deep black eyes have a moment of absence.

The snow-white skin and pure black clothes make the white porcelain skin more and more delicate.

The thin cloth could almost see the two pastes of pink on her chest.