Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Jian Qing's hands were frozen in the air and had nowhere to put them.

Listening to his hoarse voice, she couldn't help loving him.

"Why don't I sleep on the sofa and give you the bed," she suggested.

Although they are already husband and wife, what should have happened has happened, but now he is a stranger to her. If she sleeps together, she may not be able to sleep tonight.

Quan Jingwu narrowed his eyes, "hate me?"

"No." she said without thinking. Subconsciously, she didn't want to make him sad.

Quan Jingwu said, "let's sleep together."

Before the words fell, he held her horizontally. Too close, the man's powerful heartbeat sounded clearly in his ears.

Jane's eyes flashed slightly, and her palms were sweating.

"Quan Jingwu, you..."

"You didn't call me that before." Quan Jingwu put her down and squatted in front of her. His cool fingertips gently pinched her jaw and forced her to look at him.

"Hmm?" Jane Qing was confused by his sudden words.

Quan Jingwu stared at her as if she didn't change her words. He kept looking at her like this.

"Jingwu?" she shouted tentatively.

Quan Jingwu frowned, "No."

Jane didn't guess, "what's that?"

"I can't remember, huh?"

On the hope of his eyes, Jian Qing's eyes flashed slightly and turned his head, "sorry."

Quan Jingwu was silent for a few seconds, and then rubbed her head. "If you can't remember, we don't want to. It's late. Go to bed early."

He didn't want to force her. As long as she stayed by his side safely, he would be satisfied. As for others, in the future, he would remind her of everything between them one day.

He opened the quilt, and Jane Qing's heart pounded and moved quickly to the bedside.

She was fast. Quan Jingwu was faster than her. As soon as he stretched out his healthy arm, he clasped her wrist and pulled her back, "you sleep in the bed and I sleep on the sofa."

"You..." Jane's eyes showed rare amazement.

"Go to sleep, or I'll go back." he pressed her to sleep, pulled a thin quilt to cover her, and then bowed his head and kissed her on the brow.

Jane Qing's body froze, and an electric current flowed in her body, which was indescribable.

Quan Jingwu propped up his body, his eyes fell on the tip of her reddish ears, and the corners of his lips made a slight arc. He stood up straight, took a suit of clothes in the wardrobe and walked to the bathroom.

"Bang -"

When the door closed, Jane Qing came back and gasped.

She raised her hand and touched the center of her eyebrows. The temperature of the man's thin lips seemed to stay above.

Across a door, the water in the bathroom sounded.

Jane Qing raised her eyes and looked at the closed door of the bathroom. Her cheeks were hot.

She closed her eyes and pulled the quilt over her head.

Color is emptiness, emptiness is color.

Sleep is the truth!

She tried to sleep, but sadly found that she was not half sleepy. After sleeping hundreds of sheep, she was still energetic.

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Jane Qing counted sheep in the quilt. Hearing the sound of opening the door, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Under the light, the man's slender legs stepped out of the bathroom, and the wet footprints were absorbed by the soft carpet.

A baggy Nightgown still couldn't hide his slender and tall body, revealing his well-defined chest, which was even more tantalizing.

He looked at the people hiding in the quilt on the bed, and his eyes were dark.

For the first time, he didn't bother her. He took a thin quilt in the wardrobe and went to the sofa to lie down.

With a bang, the light went dark.

In the dim room, only a small wall lamp remained.

The faint light flickered in the dark.

Quan Jingwu was lying on the sofa. The warm yellow light lit up his bright purple eyes. His memory couldn't help floating back to the scene where he took Jane Qing back to his old house for the first time.

That night was a significant night for him.

Just because she showed her heart to him for the first time and said that she liked him very much for the first time.

He hooked his lips and smiled a little bitterly.

Is it true that there are too many killings on his hands, so God made a joke with him, so that his favorite people forget him.

Outside the window, dark clouds block the bright moon, and the wind rustles.

Late at night, the people in bed suddenly moved.

Jian Qing opened the quilt and sat up very slowly for fear of making a little noise.

With the faint light, Jane Qing's eyes fell on the person lying on the sofa, and the man's slender body was bent on the sofa. The bottom of her heart was inexplicably sour.

She repeatedly confirmed that the man's breathing was long and that he was asleep, so she slowly got out of bed.

In order not to make footsteps, she stepped barefoot on the cold floor and approached the sofa silently.

She looked down at the man's sleeping handsome face. The carved face seemed to have been carefully carved by God, so perfect that people were intoxicated.

Jian Qing squatted down, propped his chin with one hand and quietly observed him.

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by the necklace on his wrist.

Isn't this her bracelet?

She even gave him the bracelet. How much she loved him in the past, even her bracelet, and let Jane law and black jack speak well for him.

Her eyes as like as two peas, and the ring on his ring finger, she suddenly raised her hand, and two identical wedding rings shining dazzling in the darkness.

"Can't you sleep?"

The low smoke voice suddenly sounded.

Jianqing's pupils contracted slightly and retreated back in some confusion.

Quan Jingwu turned over and sat up. He stretched out his long arm and drew her into his arms.

Caught off guard, Jian Qing fell into his arms. The man had the same shower gel fragrance as her, and their breath intertwined and fused together.

Quan Jingwu looked at the person in his arms with low eyes. His thin lips opened gently, and his low and deep voice drowned out, "good treasure, you ran here."

She brought it to the door by herself. Naturally, he won't let her go.

"I'm thirsty. Come down and have a glass of water and you'll let go." Jane Qing found a reason, but she didn't believe it. How could she expect Quan Jingwu to believe her.

"Since you can't sleep alone, I can't sleep either. We might as well make do with it and sleep together." Quan Jingwu put his big hand around her waist. Her long hair wiped his red lips and couldn't help but fall between her hair and kiss him gently.

Words fall, do not give her a chance to refuse, Quan Jingwu holding her straight to the big bed.

"Quan Jingwu, you said you would sleep on the sofa." Jane Qing was put on the bed by him and rolled aside with the quilt.

"That's what I said, but you were the first to tease me." Quan Jingwu lay on the bed with his long legs straight and looked at her with a meaningful smile.

"You used to like sleeping in my arms.

Jane looked at him angrily with black lines all over her head.

This is clearly a bewitching goblin.

Was she so confused by him before?