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 didn't know how she drove the car back, and her stomachache was overwhelming. If it weren't for the fact that there were not too many cars on the road at night, she felt that besides being broken up tonight, she might have another car accident to complete it.

The car crookedly drove into his apartment, and luckily parked in the parking space, Ling Qianmo's eyes turned black.

Every time her stomach hurts, she can't wait to cut it all.

Getting out of the car with difficulty, swaying into the elevator, Ling Qianmo kept breathing deeply against the elevator wall, but because of the severe pain, his mind had become increasingly blurred, and double images continued to appear before his eyes.

The elevator stopped on the floor of her house, the door opened, and Ling Qianmo walked out holding the wall, feeling that every step was suffering.

Her apartment is on the 16th floor, 1604, which happens to be the last one on the right.

After struggling to support her body and walking for a few steps, her eyes started to turn black. Ling Qianmo felt that today was about her Passion Day. She staggered after thinking about it. She slapped her palm on the door of 1603. The whole person was unstable and knelt down.

Boom!There was a heavy sound, almost shaking the floor.

The black is thicker in front of me!

Ye Zi'an was cleaning up the living room. He frowned suddenly when he heard the knock on the door. Are those guys back again?

The door opened and a woman fell in. Ye Zi'an turned sideways in disgust, letting the woman fall to the floor.The beautiful Jian Brow tied a knot in the middle, Ye Zi'an put his hands around his chest, staring coldly at the woman on the floor.

Could it be that his friends and foxes sent him to get him away?!

With a cold smile, this way of entering the venue is straightforward, and you can lie down without saying a word.

Turning around, Ye Zi'an continued to go back to the living room to pack things, only toss the woman a cold back.

On that kneeling, Ling Qianmo's little consciousness was gone.She fell softly and leaned against the door panel, but the door suddenly opened and she fell in uncontrollably. Before her sanity disappeared, she saw a man with an eight-meter light effect in her eyes, but she hadn't waited for her. Seeing it clearly, darkness rushed in and swallowed her.

Ye Zi'an cleaned up the living room, and turned around to find that the woman was still lying on the ground, her eyebrows frowned.

It's rare to be so uninterested.

"Hey..." With a cold voice with a hint of impatience, Ye Zi'an kicked the woman who was lying on the ground and refused to get up.

Except that the body moved with his strength, the woman on the ground did not react.

Fell asleep?!

Soon, Ye Zi'an realized that it didn't seem to be that good.

The woman was full of pain, the cold sweat on her forehead had wetted her hair, she was curled up, her hand unconsciously covering her stomach.

This woman fainted because of a stomachache.

Ye Zi'an is not a saint. When he discovered this, the first thought that hovered in his heart was to throw people out.However, he glanced at the surveillance in the corridor, and he suppressed the idea again.

On the first day of stay, it is better not to arouse criticism!

Bend over and grabbed the woman's arm, Ye Zi'an dragged the person towards the guest room without mercy, regardless of how many times the woman hit the chair legs and corners along the way.

Throwing people on the bed, and throwing a quilt over there, no matter where it was covered, he turned and left the guest room.

People with stomach problems usually carry stomach medicine.Ye Zi'an flipped through the woman's bag and found the stomach medicine as expected, and his eyes fell on another thing.

1604, it turns out that this woman lives next door.

Grabbing a bottle of drink on the coffee table, Ye Zi'an turned back to the bedroom, stuffed the medicine into the mouth, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip of water. Watching her choking and swallowing the medicine, he clapped her hands and turned around with satisfaction. Go out.

Ling Qianmo didn't know how long he had slept, and felt a little thirsty in the confusion. He sat up and saw the water beside the bed. He didn't care what it was. He raised his head and gurgled and drank cleanly.

After drinking the water, I got up on the toilet again, then followed the usual trajectory, walked into my bedroom, lifted the quilt, and retracted.

When closing his eyes, Ling Qianmo felt that there was something wrong subconsciously, but he didn't have the energy to tell what was wrong.

heat!So hot!The body seemed to be burned by fire!

Not long after she lay down, an unbearable scorching heat rose from her lower abdomen, like the numbness of thousands of ants wandering in her body, making her uncontrollably breathe heavily.

Ling Qianmo twisted her body unconsciously, and took off the clothes she was wearing.When the delicate skin touches the cold sheets, the burning agitation in the body is slightly better, but this alone seems to be far from enough.

"Hmm..." A shameful desire arose in his body, Ling Qianmo bit his lip, and let out a groan.

As he fumbled around with his arms, he suddenly touched a warm body, and the good smell made Ling Qianmo involuntarily leaning over, entangled him like a water snake, rubbing with impatience.

Ye Zi'an fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly felt that he was entangled by a snake, but the snake was strangely hot all over, setting fire everywhere on his body.

He had been drunk a lot of wine tonight, and the desire to never raise his head was ignited at this moment when he was so provoked.

Ye Zi'an was almost instinctive, and suppressed the hot body that was haunting him.

The spring is full of indoors, accompanied by the trembling of breath and Simmons.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning finally sneaked into this bedroom full of spring light naughty.

A pair of white and tender jade arms stretched out from under the black silk quilt and stretched lazily.

It's a pity that the lazy waist stretched halfway, and the owner of Yu Arm suddenly snorted. Ling Qianmo's bewildered head was half awake due to the pain. Damn it, how did it feel like being skinned and cramped and reorganized again after sleeping. Both up and down are hurting, especially...

When he realized where the pain was, Ling Qianmo's brain suddenly exploded.

The unfamiliar ceiling, the unfamiliar room furnishings, the unfamiliar... the head turned stiffly, facing an unfamiliar face, especially the owner of that face, staring at her with a pair of black invisible eyes at the moment, Ling Qian Mo felt that the whole person was not good.

"Ah..." After the piercing scream, Ling Qianmo clutched the quilt to her chest, and pointed at the strange man with trembling fingers, "Who are you, you, you, and you? How come I, I, and I are here? What did you do to me?"

The man's good-looking brows slowly wrinkled, and his eyes were filled with the anger of a wicked person first to complain.

Under the accusation gaze like that, Ling Qianmo forced herself to calm down and carefully recalled what happened last night.As the memories returned little by little, Ling Qianmo's pale face became even more white and transparent.

God, what did she do?!

"Remember?" The man's thin lips twitched slightly, his mocking eyes fell on Ling Qianmo, his eyes burning with anger.But under the anger, there was a trace of anger.

Damn, he didn't check it for a while and followed the woman's way.

Ling Qianmo was so annoyed that she was about to die, wasn't she just being broken up? How could she lose her mind so much that she could just find a man and hand over herself.

Ling Qianmo, do you have any brains?