I love you, Mr.Commander

You'll never take advantage of arguing with this man.

Lin Qing did not draw this lesson for the first time, but he suffered losses more than once.

Next to the washing machine, Lin Qing threw the man's suit in. She didn't care how to wash the suit. It's better if it's broken.

After putting the detergent in place, Lin Qing patted on the cover of the washing machine. When she turned around, she suddenly remembered something. Mu Li was drenched in a lot of rain and didn't seem to have changed her clean clothes.

Can you catch a cold?

Lin Qing shivers and takes back her thoughts. What does it matter to her?

Returning to the living room, Lin Qing only saw orange sitting alone on the sofa and animation playing on TV. Orange looked a little absent-minded.

Lin Qing walked to the tea table and glanced at a pile of jelly boxes on the tea table: "orange, where's uncle?"

Orange wring his finger: "uncle is back."

Lin Qing nodded and Mu Li left. The atmosphere in the living room was really different. The man's aura is too strong. It's a disaster wherever he goes.

Orange suddenly lowered his eyes: "Mommy, is my uncle sick?"

Lin Qing's eyelids jumped and asked involuntarily, "why do you say that?"

Orange broke his fingers and hung his head: "good-looking uncle, you didn't look well just now."

"Really?" Lin Qing's voice was unnatural. Looking back on the situation at that time, Mu Li was really drenched for her.

With a worried look on his face, orange suddenly jumped up from the sofa: "Mommy, I want to see my good-looking uncle."

Lin Qing's smile was a little stiff and rubbed orange's small head: "look what he does?"

"Would it be very sad if my good-looking uncle was ill and someone took care of him?" He was moved when he remembered that Lin Qingsheng was ill and his good-looking uncle stayed by the bed.

Lin Qing didn't expect to think of that time, and felt even more sorry.

She involuntarily moved her eyes to the door and looked at the cold door that separated them. In case he was really ill, would she like to have a look?

Lin Qing realized later that she didn't need to worry about such a thing at all, okay?

But looking up again, she was already standing at the door of 2802.

With a Ding, the door opened.

"..." Lin Qing looked down incredulously. When did she enter the password?

Turning to go, he put his hand through the crack of the door and caught her.

Mu Li frowned slightly, as if in doubt: "how do you know the password?"

Lin Qing pulled up an awkward smile and couldn't quit if she wanted to. She quickly blurted out and lied: "last time you were drunk, I sent you back. You told me."

"Oh?" Mu Li's black eyes were deep and seemed to be meditating. Lin Qing thought he had concealed it, and heard the man continue, "I forgot to tell you that I wasn't drunk last time."

Lin Qing's eyes were black and he almost fainted.

"You're not drunk. Dare you admit it?"

Mu Li shrugged: "why not?"

He didn't let Lin Qing continue to open the topic. He pulled her into the house, raised his foot and closed the door. Then he pressed her on the door: "you haven't said what you want to do when you secretly open my door?"

Lin Qing wanted to avoid his burning eyes, but he looked down and caught a glimpse of a scene that made people's heart beat faster.

Mu Ligang took a shower and only wrapped a bath towel around his waist. The man's strong abdominal muscles make his blood spray.

Lin Qing only felt her cheeks hot and hung her head lower.

"Speak." Mu Li thought she was deliberately avoiding his problems and fastened her fingers on her shoulder.

Lin Qing couldn't keep her eyes open. The strong masculinity surrounded her. She couldn't say a word by biting her lip. She just hoped that the man could let go quickly.

"Lin Qing, what do you mean?" Mu Li narrowed his eyes. He really couldn't understand the woman. It was her who said he wanted to leave. He finally restrained his impulse to her. Now she sent it to the door by herself?

"I......" Lin Qing's voice was unnaturally hoarse. He didn't bow his head or look up.

Mu Li's eyes suddenly darkened, his fingers clasped her shoulder and hurt: "do you still want to convince me to divorce?"

"Shouldn't we leave?" Lin Qing couldn't help raising her voice for a moment. "If it weren't for the oranges, we wouldn't be married until now!"

Mu Li's eyes were slightly heavy and his face suddenly tightened: "do you think I don't divorce you because of orange?"

"I can't control the reason why you don't want a divorce, but I think, especially."

"Especially?" Mu Li leaned over and squeezed her on the door, his lower abdomen close to her, "do you know that I really want to do it now?"

They fit closely, and the dryness and heat of the skin are transmitted through the thin skin.

Hearing his voice over, Lin Qing suddenly raised her eyes to see him.

Those black eyes have been infected with deep and heavy anger. The man's anger is ignited and will not be extinguished for a moment. She never knew how hard he worked, how many times he had to resist the impulse to let her go.

He was hoping that one day she would come to him on her own initiative.

The black vortex at the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper, his thin lips closed tightly, and his sinking breath made Lin Qing feel the danger signal alert.

"Say, why did you come?"

The man's slender fingers grabbed her chin. In a moment, Lin Qing fiercely bumped into the eyes of the secluded gully.

His anger and desire surged like wind and rain, scarlet eyes.

"I just wanted to see if you were ill."

"Do you care about me?"

"No, I just don't want to see you because I'm sick and don't want to owe you." Lin Qing shook her head. She did have this idea.

"Lin Qing, don't you admit that you still love me?"

"Mu Li -"

All her words were kissed back by the man. He kissed her very deeply and overbearing, and didn't give her any breathing room.

With a bang in Lin Qing's head, his body suddenly soared into the air. When he saw the scene in front of him, he had been thrown into the master bed by the man.

Mu Li buried Jun's face in the nest of her neck, waved his big palm away and dumped his overbearing kiss all the way down.

Lin Qing's chest was cold and was tightly held by the man.

……

Two hours later.

I don't know how many times, the strong smell in the house still couldn't disperse. Lin Qing was so shaken that he couldn't see the ceiling clearly.

She's stupid. She's also stupid. She's in the Pacific. What can she do if she has nothing to do to see if the man is ill?

If he is ill, can he be so energetic?

Lin Qing has a dull voice. She opens her mouth but can't speak. She puts the back of her hand on her forehead and is weak all over. The shading effect of the curtains in the master bedroom is surprisingly good. It is obviously in the afternoon, but it just makes the atmosphere into a dark night without five fingers.

Lin Qing was so angry that he was bitten by the man's behavior.

In the past five years, she had never accepted anyone. A man tossed so hard, and her body was uncomfortable.

After careful thinking, they are still husband and wife. He has the right to do so, and she has the obligation to cooperate. Lin Qing closed her eyes wearily and felt so tired.

The only thing they can maintain between them is that meaningless paper. How did they get to this point? Even love has no fit and taste.

Five years later, she is no longer the Lin Qing who will be fascinated by him, but she still can't control the throbbing of her body.

The sound of breathing gradually subsided. Mu Li realized what she had done. She could see the messy sheets and her arched body in the dark.

"Lin Qing." Mu Li subconsciously called her and turned on the bedside lamp.

When the orange light came, Lin Qing couldn't see the look in her eyes. She looked away and frowned.

He was impulsive. I'm afraid Lin Qing won't give him another chance to make up.

Lin Qing clenched her lip, and her brain became more and more calm. She sat up and wrapped her thin quilt under her armpit, and her voice sank to the bottom of the lake: "Mu Li, what you said before still counts?"

Mu Li pinched the eyebrow bone: "count."

Lin Qing's eyes were cold. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Unexpectedly, she dyed a layer of cold: "OK, I agree with your conditions. We'll divorce in three months."

Mu Li didn't expect her to be so calm. She couldn't understand her more and more: "you should think about the conditions of divorce."

Lin Qing lifted up her lips, clenched her hands into fists and pressed the thin quilt. She looked up with no expression: "I've already thought about it. Besides, didn't you put forward this condition to make it the only choice I can make?"

Mu Li didn't know what she was thinking, so he just nodded: "well, from today on, you'll bring oranges to live with me."

Lin Qing tried to make his voice sound as usual: "back to coast one?"

Mu Li narrowed his black eyes and tapped his fingertips on his knee: "no, come here."

Lin Qing's look was complicated. She knew that he did this to make Dai Ze completely lose his heart.

However, she had no other thoughts.

Lin Qingning calmed down and slowed down. Her mood Mu Li couldn't guess: "yes, but I also have a condition."

Mu Li's tight lips loosened: "you say."

"We sleep in separate rooms."

Mu Li's exquisite side face fell a shadow, and the line of his chin was firm. Of course he didn't agree, but he couldn't be strong and domineering at the moment.

"If you don't agree, I'll forget what I said just now." Lin Qing has the intention to get up.

Mu Li stopped her with a horizontal arm and looked at the very familiar little face. Lin Qing was also determined to break with him this time.

Mu Li's heart hurt slightly. He inadvertently remembered that year when they first met. Lin Qing, who had just got married, didn't dare to look up at him. He still remembered that night, she looked at his eyes timidly and carefully, her cheeks flushed seductively, and asked in a low voice——

"Mu Li, can we sleep in separate rooms?"

At that time, he smiled and said, yes, but only once.

Mu Li fell into deep memories. His thin lips were shallow, but the corners of his lips were colder and colder.

Now she spoke again, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse.

After a long silence, Mu Li nodded in a compromise way: "OK."

Anyway, I'm not afraid of no firewood.

Lin Qing no longer said anything. She put on her clothes one by one and left. Mu Li looked at her thin back out of sight and waved the thin quilt away depressed. The sheets were messy, and the air was mixed with the smell of lust.

Mu Li rubbed his eyebrows. This time he seemed to screw things up.

Out of 2802, Lin Qing's body slid down the wall. Her legs trembled and curled up. It hurt badly when she moved a little.

The man was too hard just now

Lin Qing's back clings to the wall, and his heart suddenly surges with a dull sense of powerlessness.

How did they get here?

How?