Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

Lu Shiran's reason suddenly collapsed and asked in a soft voice, "do you really like me?"

He was quiet for a few seconds, and he whispered back to her, "well."

"Is it serious?" Lu asked nervously.

He was still for a moment, his hand pulled her closer to his arms, and he said, "well."

"Well Let's not continue... " Lu Shiran's mind was blank for a moment. He pushed his hands on his chest and whispered, "I'm afraid..."

This was the first time he heard her say that she was afraid tonight. When she entered the door, she was obviously crouching on the sofa, shaking with fear, but she did not say that she was afraid. But when he wanted to turn her into his man, she was so scared that she froze, as if her tongue was too stiff to roll, and her voice became straight.

She is not simple, she knows that after this cuddle, how can not be said to be simple. She's just scared! Every time he acts more intimate than the last time, and she just after so many intimacy, the defense line breaks down, and she even yearns and fantasizes that such things happen. Her mind is full of scenes from novels and movies, and she is close to each other

But after he got her?

She tried to calm herself in his arms, waiting for him to answer.

"Don't be afraid." His lips moved to the corners of her lips and whispered.

This is what he said

"Feng Jingchen Will you be in charge? I, my first time... " Lu Shiran's remaining reason made her ask another question.

Soft, like a cat's voice, he slowed down.

It is this slow, let Lu Shiran's heart sink into the ice valley.

The two men froze for a few seconds. Lu Shiran reached out to push him and whispered, "how can you do this?"

Feng Jingchen's forehead fell down, pressed against her forehead and whispered, "can't you talk so much?"

Lu Shiran wants to water him again.

Suddenly, her body a light, Feng Jingchen holding her, she a light call, fell on his shoulder.

"If you speak again, shut up your mouth." He said in a low voice, carrying her into the bedroom.

He first tripped over the pillow that had fallen to the ground, and then fell on the bed with her, grinning. Bed full of messy things, including photo albums, materials, clothes, pillows, mobile phones, keys There's no place to lie.

"You can't clean it up?" He rubbed his aching elbow, opened the key beside his foot with his pedal, and said angrily.

"It's up to you." Lu Shiran bored into the quilt and said in a low voice, "don't touch me any more. My heart is burning. I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't bear it. I'm going to have a bad day. "

"What bad luck?" He sat up.

"Oh, what if you are like Xu Yanlin? Of course, the premise is that they also earn a lady's title, and people can blame the little girl's father. What am I? " Lu Shiran rolled to the bedside twice and said with a sneer, "Mr. Feng, please hold your hand high and don't tease me any more."

"Want to be a lady?" He leaned down, his elbows on her sides, staring at her with a smile.

The light of the candle in the living room barely lit up a spot by the door, and she could only look at him by the starlight coming through the window. Thin lips slightly raised, a habitual proud arc. The eyes are always dark and bottomless. As soon as you are staring at you, you will suck your soul.

"Who wants to be a lady? How agreeable are you?" She pursed her lips, twisted her head, and held her hands against the pillow.

Lu Shiran likes him. But let her be a wife, the first he seems to have no such intention, the second, she asked herself not sure, can let her heart and soul to her, no longer look at other women.

In short, Feng Jingchen's conditions are too good, she has no sense of security. If only let her indulge in a moment of joy, she really can not do.

Feng Jingchen's enthusiasm was stirred and cleaned up. He fell to her side, put his hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then he began to smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Shiran is confused by him. Is that funny?

"Lu Shiran, are you experienced or honest?" He turned his head and looked at her quietly.

Lu Shiran took a deep breath, put one hand on his shoulder, and said solemnly, "of course, I'm experienced. You know, I still live on the masculinity of men."

Feng Jingchen's mouth was drawn, and the palm of his hand touched her small face. He whispered, "when did you come to suck me?"

"I don't like it! Now, you're going to give me a group and get out of here Lu Shiran sneers and pushes away his hand covering her face.

Feng Jingchen looked at her for a moment, then laughed again and whispered, "OK, you win."

Lu Shiran twisted her eyebrows. Where did she win? She took advantage of him?

She turned over heavily and said coldly, "if you know you lose, you can go."

Feng Jingchen said slowly, "and then you have to hand in your resignation report? Yes, I'll approve. "

Lu Shiran was so angry that he was really speechless this time. When his teeth itched with hate, he suddenly jumped over like a leopard

Lu Shiman was confused. Did he not understand her? Or is he crazy?As soon as he opened his mouth, his kiss came down

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After a long time, Feng Jingchen is lying beside her, his hand on her waist, sleeping soundly. The morning light poured in from the window, shining on his now obviously gentle eyebrows.

Waking up next to him in the early morning was really hard to describe. Should she be angry? Shyness and panic prevail.

She sat up and looked at him bewildered. On the edge of the pillow, there was a stack of photos given to her by the old man. She had seen them by herself last night and conveniently put them here.

What did she say to the old man? By the way, she said, she didn't like him Is she getting her own house now?

Bah, what are you thinking!

She quickly pressed the photo under the mat, bent over and went to the ground to pick up her pajamas.

All of a sudden, he moved behind her, scared her whole person to freeze, motionless to maintain the posture of picking up things. Heart beat fast a few beats, slowly back to retract, want to hide back in the quilt.

At this moment, his kiss fell on her waist, with a smile in the voice, lazily behind the ring.

"Wake up."

Lu Shiran's back was itchy, and he quickly retracted into the quilt. His head hid in the quilt, leaving only a black awned hair outside.

"I'll give you a holiday today and sleep more."

He sat up and jumped out of bed in high spirits.

Lu Shiran peeked at him from the quilt. He went to the bathroom like this. Anyway, he has thick skin! She quickly pulled the quilt tightly, and when the bathroom water rang, she jumped up quickly, rushed to the bathroom, opened the cupboard and put on clothes, trying to dress neatly before he came out.

"Lu Shiran, call and ask Xiao Zhou to bring me a suit of clothes..." He came out with a bath towel and saw Lu Shiran standing in front of the wardrobe, so he stopped.

Lu Shiran was about to cry. The whole person pasted it on the wardrobe and whispered, "go in quickly. Don't look at it."

Feng Jingchen couldn't help laughing, but seeing that she was so ashamed, he turned around and walked back to the bed.

Lu Shiran looks at him and runs into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms.

In the mirror, she was as red as a cooked prawn.

It's over. She has no face! What to do in the future? What if he really teases her? How could he have made a surprise attack last night? In the end, she didn't get a standard answer!

She immersed in the bathtub, staring at the broken nails disconsolately. Where did she pick him, the nails were all broken.

"Lu Shiran, come out." He tapped on the bathroom door and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to the company. Would you like to go with me or have a rest?"

"Rest." Lu said quickly.

The door lock rang twice and he was trying to open it.

"What are you doing?" Lu Shiran stares at the door nervously. He must not smash the door with one hand and rush in again.

"You..." Feng Jingchen stopped and asked in a low voice, "does it hurt?"