The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ling Qianmo bit the corner of her lips.

While the man was talking, he kept stretching out his hand to pinch his eyebrows, frowning, and looked very uncomfortable.

Ling Qianmo loosened her biting teeth, sighed lightly, and patiently said, "I'll cook the sober soup for you. If you can move, take a bath first."

After speaking, he turned around, took an apron and tied him into the kitchen.

Ye Zi'an looked at her back, his eyes grinning harder.

I thought she could be noble, but I didn't expect to come to please him for a contract.

Suddenly, Ye Zi'an felt very boring.

When Ling Qianmo came out of the kitchen carrying the hangover soup, the man was no longer in the living room.

Instinctively raised his eyes to look at the bedroom, hesitated for a moment, and walked in with the bowl.

She is a bachelor apartment with one bedroom and one living room design.

After entering the bedroom, the man who was expected to take a bath in the bathroom sat on the lazy couch by the window.

The dim light made his face look hard, as if he was asleep with his eyes closed.

Ling Qianmo walked over, listened to the man's symmetrical breathing, curled his mouth, and put the bowl on the small table aside.

Turning around, took a thin blanket from the cupboard and was about to cover him.

The blanket just fell on him, and the man's dark eyes snapped open.

With eyes facing each other, Ling Qianmo felt a little embarrassed.

"You, you haven't slept. If you haven't slept, drink the sober soup, or you should have a headache tomorrow." She loosened the blanket and took the bowl to him.

Ye Zi'an just looked at her like that, didn't speak, and didn't reach out to pick it up.

The look in her eyes was indifferent, but she was too sharp, which made her a little unbearable.

Like Moran's eyes, they were too deep, a little light fell into it, and he couldn't tell whether he was awake or drunk.

Ling Qianmo took a deep breath and forced herself to speak, "You will get cold if you don't drink."

"Heh." Ye Zi'an reached out and took the hangover soup, raised his head and drank it cleanly.

Ling Qianmo reached out for the bowl, but he suddenly staggered his hand, and his arm went behind her, holding her shoulders forward.

She was squatting halfway, but when he tried so hard, she immediately lost her balance and hurriedly knelt on the ground with one knee to avoid hitting him.

The man’s frivolous voice fell from the top of his head, "I've been turned into your house. What kind of innocence is there now."

The ironic tone, like an arrow, hit her heart with one arrow.

But the man didn't plan to let her go just like that, lowered his head, his tongue easily rolled her earlobe, and bit gently, "You come back, don't you just want to talk to me about the contract?"

"Yes, but...Should you show me your sincerity?!"

The earlobe is the most sensitive part of her body. Being teased by a man like this, Ling Qianmo's body was half-softened by surprise.

She pushed her hand against his chest, and when she heard him, she wanted to say something.

But the man didn't know when to put the bowl down and reached out with his big hand, clasping her wrist.

In the next second, she fell into his arms and was sat on his lap with his arms around her waist.

This posture is dangerous and embarrassing.

She wanted to struggle, the man had already clasped her head with the other hand, forcing her to raise her head.

The kiss that contained the smell of wine just fell, and entangled into her body with her breath.Dense currents flowed slowly through his body, Ling Qianmo felt that perhaps the person who was drunk was her.

His kiss bursts fiercely and entangled her tongue as if to eat, sucking desperately.

The root of her tongue was numb, and he let her go.

The kiss went down, and the big hand easily pulled off the shoulder strap of her nightdress, revealing half of her white body.

The looming twin peaks immediately took away the man's sanity, and his wet tongue rolled up, teasing around the sensitive tip.

Ling Qianmo was teased like a pool of spring water, soft in his arms, clearly knowing that he should be pushed away at this moment, but more than that, the outstretched hand hugged his head.

A low murmur similar to a groan overflowed from his throat, "Ye Zi'an..."

It was this sound, like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart of the man about to move.

The head buried in front of her chest suddenly stopped and then raised her head.

Ling Qianmo was a little dazed, not understanding why he stopped at this moment.

If he just continued, she wouldn't resist at all.

But in the man's eyes, there is no lust.

It was clearly engraved with sarcasm and mockery, and looked at her coldly, "They say women are duplicity, but in fact, I think it is better to summarize in one word."

Ling Qianmo's eyelids twitched, instinctively that it was definitely not nice.

Sure enough, the man's thin lips lightly opened, and faintly spit out a word, "Cheap!"

The woman's face was a little blush, but in an instant, her blood faded!

The deliberate insult in his words made her heart torn by someone, blood splattered.

Unfortunately, she could not say anything to refute.

Can't say a word.

Ye Zi'an stared at her faintly, the woman's pale face did not have the slightest blood, and her expression seemed fragile for a moment so that she could faint at any time.

He pushed her away a little irritably, ignored her falling to the ground, pulled his tie and threw it aside, and walked towards the bathroom.

It wasn't until the sound of water came from the bathroom that she stood up and sat up slowly.

He came out with a blanket in the closet, then went out of the bedroom, and closed the door with his backhand.

Turning off all the lights in the living room, Ling Qianmo curled up on the sofa and wrapped the blanket tightly.

Haven't been back for a while, has the night in Spring City been so chilling?!

The moment I closed my eyes, another tear dropped from the corner of my eyes, unable to bear it.

***

She woke up early the next morning.

But when she thought that Ye Zi'an was in the bedroom, she had to go in to wash and change clothes. She would inevitably run into it, so she grabbed the blanket and lay on the sofa, wanting to get up again after Ye Zi'an left.

Fortunately, Ye Zi'an didn't let her wait too long. After only half an hour after she woke up, she heard the sound of opening the door in the bedroom.

Then came the sound of man's footsteps. When he walked to the living room, the footsteps paused a little, and it seemed to stop and glance at her.

Ling Qianmo subconsciously squeezed the quilt, and heard the man take steps again, walking towards the door.

The next second, there was the sound of the door being opened and closed.

She secretly opened her eyes, and she was the only one left in the empty living room.

Ling Qianmo sat up holding the blanket, and after a while, went into the bedroom to wash and change clothes.

When I came out, it was almost time for work.

It was too late for breakfast, so Ling Qianmo hurried out carrying her bag.

When I arrived at the company, it was exactly one minute earlier than work time.

Seeing her coming, Jenny rushed over as if she saw a savior, "Sister Ling, you finally came back. There was a call from the headquarters last night and let us settle the cooperation within three days, otherwise all of us will There is going to be trouble."

"Where is Vivienne? Tell her to come in!"