Snatch marriage with love: I'm afraid of the dark husband

Lingyan instinctively surprised and looked at Qi Yu with alert eyes.

"What are you afraid of? You wouldn't think that I just married you back as a decoration?" Qi Yu reached out and stroked her eyebrows. "Ling Yan, you have to know that you are my wife now."

"Mr. Qi..."

Before she finished speaking, his lips covered. She clenched her teeth and didn't let go. He didn't force her. He only wreaked havoc on her lips, and even took a hard bite on her lips. Then he left with a smile in his eyes, a trace of danger on the corners of his mouth, and a warning in his tone:

"Qi Yu, or Yu, you choose one and call your husband Mr. Qi. The punishment is not just so simple!"

Ling Yan looked at her foolishly. The pain on her lips was still obvious, but she could feel that he controlled his strength very well. Although he bit her lips very painful, she didn't break the skin. Just for his request, she couldn't resist for some time.

"Silly what!" Qi Yu saw her silly appearance and felt a little soft. He stretched out his hand and patted her red cheek, "go take a bath. After taking a bath, we still have very important things to do, huh!"

His last word "um" had a long ending, as if to remind her of something.

"How did you..." she was about to say how this man could be so lecherous, but he patted him on the face again.

"Go quickly." he patted her on the face and urged her. The man had stood up and threw the little green book she had just finished into the dustbin, while the two red books belonging to them were picked up by him and properly collected.

Ling Yan felt very complex, uneasy, flustered, but some sweet. She felt that he would not hurt her. Such contradictory thoughts made her go to the bathroom obediently like a puppet.

He took a bath in a muddle. When he came out, there was no figure of the him in room. Ling Yan wrapped in a bath towel was relieved at last.

She didn't bring clothes and couldn't sleep with a bath towel. Ling Yan had to go to the cloakroom, open his wardrobe and look for his T-shirt.

But the moment the wardrobe was opened, Ling Yan was silly, because there were many women's clothes, cotton, linen, silk, all kinds of materials and styles, from ol style to leisure style, and even home clothes and pajamas are ready!

These are obviously prepared for her. Ling Yan found a conservative short sleeved shorts and pajamas suit, and tentatively opened the drawer. Unexpectedly, she found that there are various styles of small covers and small insides, silk sexy, conservative pure cotton, and even sleep underwear. The most important thing is that the size cups are very accurate!

His hand feel is really not generally accurate. Ling Yan secretly admires him. At the same time, his cheeks are red with shame. He quickly finds a set of sleep underwear to put on, and then puts on his pajamas, which leads him out of the cloakroom.

There was still no him in the room. Ling Yan dared not go to the living room for fear that he would treat her if he knew she had taken a bath.

But this apartment has only one room, not even a study. Ling Yan really doesn't know where he can sleep?

Bed? No way. He must be sleeping. If she goes to bed first, if he comes, don't they both sleep in the same bed, then

Although they had been there last night, it was when Ling Yan was drunk. Although she felt pain at first and felt very comfortable later, she always had a feeling that she was not awake last night. Now she is awake and let her continue to do things between husband and wife with him. She is a little timid.

She has a passion for emotional cleanliness. Last night's indulgence is one thing. She wants to have a one night stand, but now she wants them to continue their life between husband and wife. Ling Yan can't do it without emotional foundation.

So tonight, she resisted sleeping with him.

After thinking about it, Ling Yan had to lock his target in the bird's nest basket next to the French window.

At this time, she didn't want to think about why Qi Yu would place such a feminine bird's nest basket in this masculine apartment!

She walked over. The basket was very big. There were light purple soft cushions and pillows in it. She also helped put some books. She sat down. She was six or five meters tall. She curled up and could make do with the night. So she lay down and put her head on the pillows, thinking about what had happened in the past two days and nights.

She always wondered why Qi Yu would go to the bar with her yesterday?

She remembered that the environment of the bar was general, and people like him would not go, but she was sure that he had entered the door almost before she sat down. After entering the door, he just stared at her without blinking!

Is there anything special about her, otherwise why would he notice her?

But until Ling Yan thought of falling asleep, he couldn't think of what could attract him, so he had to go to sleep.

Qi Yu finally handled the urgent matter brought by Han Dong. He raised his hand to look at his watch and found that it was getting late. He asked Han Dong to go back quickly, and he went back to the room. At the moment of opening the door, he instinctively looked at the big bed in the room, but did not see the petite figure. Qi Yu frowned and looked at the rest of his eyes, I immediately saw the little girl curled up in the basket in the corner.

Qi Yu walked over. The little girl had fallen asleep. She seemed to have something on her mind. The good-looking show frowned. The sleeping expression made him uneasy.

Qi Yu did not hesitate to bend down and pick up the people. Ling Yan felt confused. Someone held her in a warm and strong embrace. She slightly opened her eyes and saw Qi Yu's handsome face. It made her feel a little confused for a moment, as if she and he were not in the apartment on the top floor of the Tang Palace Hotel, but in a slowly rotating Ferris wheel box, The golden sunshine sprinkled on him, and he smiled brightly

"Go to sleep!" Qi Yu held her to the bed. Seeing that she looked at herself foolishly, she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her eyes. She immediately closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Qi Yu raised a slight and undetectable smile at the corners of her mouth and covered the thin quilt for her. Then she went to the bathroom to take a bath. When she came out again, she had fallen asleep. Qi Yu went to the cloakroom to change a set of pajamas, and then returned to her to lie down and hold people in her arms, but she suddenly opened her mouth.

"No... don't... Qi Yu... It's not what you think, Qi Yu... Let go of me, don't treat me like this, listen to me, listen to me... Ah..."

Her voice was sad and painful. Qi Yu frowned and sat up to look at her. He only saw her crying with her eyes closed. Tears flowed from between her eyes, and her hands came out of the thin quilt, constantly trying to refuse something.

Qi Yu was stunned. How familiar the scene was. In the past five years, he recalled the events of that night in his mind more than once. Every time he recalled them, his guilt was deeper.

"Wei'er, are you... Wei'er..." Qi Yu excitedly grabbed Ling Yan's hand and looked at her with some expectation.