The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

Shi Che's black eyes swept toward the pink bicycle. What he refused in his heart was that Ling Chuxia opened his **** and white eyes, looking at him expectantly, and his rejection was gone.

Shi Che rubbed Ling Chuxia's head with his hand, then reached out to take the bicycle in her hand, straddled her feet, and got in the car. Ling Chuxia immediately jumped into the back seat and hugged Shi Che's thin and thin body. Waist, and shouted, "Go~"

With a kick of Shi Che's foot, the bicycle drove out slowly.

Today’s sunshine is exceptionally mild and the warm wind is gentle. Ling Chuxia deliberately wore a long skirt and sat on the back seat of the bicycle. As the wind blew, her skirt floated and walked against the wind. Ling Chuxia held Shi Che with one hand and the other. Slowly opened her cheeks slightly, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Breathing at such a close distance, the scent of lavender became more and more intense, and the corners of Ling Chuxia's lips rose slightly, full of joy and happiness.

While riding a bicycle, Shi Che looked back at Ling Chuxia slightly, watching her pretty face with a pleasant expression, watching the curvature of her red lips, and his heart was filled with something like never before. Satisfaction.

Shi Che rode Ling Chuxia around this big valley, and the scenery along the way was beautiful. Along the way, the breeze was blowing, and the petals of lavender were blown up and dropped, and they got on Ling Chuxia’s hair and skirt, and soon followed The wind rose, circled in the air, and fell slowly.

Finally, Shi Che stopped by the lake, Ling Chuxia jumped out of the car and rushed into the lavender bushes briskly, holding a bunch of flowers with her slender white fingers, bowing his head slightly, his nose close, and the fragrance filled.

Shi Che stopped the car and walked towards Ling Chuxia, seeing her lowering her head, smelling the fragrance of flowers, with a gentle posture. She was surrounded by a large purple patch with flowing black hair and flowing skirts, like a fairy in a flower. .

Shi Che couldn't help but lighten his steps, as if he didn't want to be surprised. He approached slowly step by step, and then folded a bunch of lavender and looped it into a ring. When approaching Ling Chuxia, the wreath in his hand slowly Put it on her head.

Ling Chuxia regained consciousness, reflexively reached out and touched the wreath on his head, and couldn't help but smiled: "Why do you wear this for me?"

Shi Che looked at her smiling face calmly, her thin lips lightly opened, and her voice was low and gentle, "My princess."

With just these four words, Ling Chuxia's heart was fascinated. With a big smile, she stood on her toes, wrapped Shi Che's neck, raised her head and kissed it.

What can compare to such eager body language between lovers?

Shi Che couldn't help but squeezed Ling Chuxia's slender waist, and kissed it back more eagerly. Under the blue sky and white clouds, surrounded by a large purple lavender, there seemed to be only two of them left in the whole world, embracing each other. Kiss each other. Finally, two people fell straight into this sea of ​​flowers.

Ling Chuxia had Shi Che's arm resting under her head. She leaned sideways, her black eyes looked at Shi Che's handsome face, and sighed, "Shi Che, I feel so happy now, but we... Is this going on?"

Shi Che's body also turned sideways to her, his black eyes burning, and he looked at her steadily. He didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face.

Then he smiled, taking it for granted, "Of course, we will always be so happy."