Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Qingning has always been afraid to disobey Lan Qing's words, but today, something in her body seems to have died overnight. She becomes fearless. Even if she dies, she will not even frown and face it calmly.

"But I don't want to go in yet." With that, she didn't wait for Lan Qing to answer, so she went to the white carved swing standing there quietly.

Lan Qing hung his eyelids, and his chest heaved slightly. It seemed that he sighed a little.

He thought that all the problems in the world could be solved in front of him, but now he met the problems that he could not solve. What should he do with this woman who is always injured but stubborn?

He stood in the same place for a while, followed Li Qingning and sat on the swing with her.

Li Qingning looked at him with wide eyes, then turned his head and looked at his feet, and said in a low voice, "you don't have to accompany me. I'm ok."

"I don't want to get your call for help just when I'm lying in bed and I can't change my clothes." Lan Qing stretched out his long legs and leaned on the swing, pretending to be relaxed.

It's strange that he can still joke.

"I'm sorry to give you trouble again..." she spoke lightly, with a trace of guilt in her tone, and her voice was as low as the wind in summer night.

Looking at her slightly arched back, he suddenly had an impulse to hold her tightly in his arms, but reason finally conquered emotion. He just quietly leaned there and did nothing.

Sometimes, even he himself is convinced by this powerful self-control ability, but sometimes, as long as a hug, a relationship can avoid many detours.

"It's nothing. It's not your fault. Your father is not as good as a beast. He..." his voice was a little excited when he said that. However, seeing her back shaking gently again, he stopped the brake in time and didn't go on.

The shaking of her shoulders became more and more intense, and the protruding spine could be seen in her thin back. He subconsciously raised the hand close to her, covered her back, and gently stroked it up and down.

When a person is very sad, if you can't say anything and don't know what to say, then quietly accompany her, quiet accompany and comfort is the best comfort.

Li Qingning felt the warmth from his palm, which was totally different from the feeling of Li Tianhao covering her back. It came from his cold warmth.

He just looked at her, a pair of deep eyes like the bluestone under the water, with unusual warmth and softness.

The temperature of his palm continuously transmits heat to her body, making her feel that in this lonely world, in this vast universe, she is not alone.

At that moment, all the grievances rushed to my heart like the flood of breaking the dike, turned into tears, and all the strength and camouflage fell apart.

His precious tenderness made her shield turn to ashes in an instant, and could no longer resist the surging emotion in her heart.

She cried like a child, but she made Lan Qing panic and confused.

Flustered, he pulled out a Hermes's kerchief from his pocket like magic, and sat up to put it in front of her.

In the end, he just quietly listened to her release their grievances, so quietly watching her, occasionally patting her undulating shoulder.

Maybe it will be better if you cry out. It will be better if you let it go completely. Tomorrow will be new and better.

She clearly felt that some part of her body was slowly dying, but it was also rebirth. It was time for her to say goodbye to that unbearable family, to the humiliating memory of tonight.

Yes, all cry out, everything will pass, sadness and pain, all buried in this deep night.

She suddenly stopped crying and turned to look at Lan Qing. Her eyes and nose were red, which made her feel pity.

Taking a deep breath, she raised her hands over his perfect face.

Lan Qing was obviously surprised by her sudden action, and her dark eyes were fixed on her. Her pupils were slightly open, with a trace of surprise.

Her little hands were cool, which made his heart beat faster. Then he closed his eyes and forced a kiss.

The kiss, like her cool nature, was slow and gentle, like a chronic poison. It didn't attack immediately, but it slowly penetrated into his body. In his flesh and blood, in his bones, it took root and sprouted a little bit. When he really noticed it, it was already a disease and there was no medicine to cure.

That kiss, from the initial just the slight friction of lip petals, to her slightly open mouth, nibbling his thin lips with a faint breath of mint, just like a little aggressive beast, acting recklessly on his lips.

He from the initial surprise, to slowly into this shallow but long kiss, calmly respond to her. The hand covering her back gradually drifted to the sensitive area around her waist.

Gradually, another hand hanging on one side of her body stroked her waist. He clearly felt a slight tremor in her body, but soon she continued to plunge into the kiss.

Her eyes closed gently, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, which made his face itch and, of course, some place in his heart.

The villa is quiet in the late night. There is no wind in this night. The moonlight gently surrounds the couple who forget to kiss on the swing, and then drags a long, warm reflection on the ground.

This kiss is so intoxicating, she never thought that she would have such a day with this man, but I don't know why, in this moment, all the things that happened that night, all the humiliation, all the haze that enveloped her heart, seemed to become less breathless.

From the first time she saw this man, it was clear that he was as dangerous as those beautiful poppies.

She has told herself countless times, to keep a distance from him, do not have any relations with him, otherwise waiting for their own, can only be the abyss.

However, how can emotion, this strange thing, this arrogant thing, be willing to let you control it?

It is always looking for loopholes in your heart, just a careless, the whole heart will be easily contributed, can't help, can't extricate themselves.

Li Qingning closed his eyes and felt the tenderness from this man. Suddenly, he felt a sense of satisfaction, or an impulse.