Their Intriguing Marriage

When Li Lin passed by, Li Qingning began to deal with the fish again, putting some green scallion and other seasonings into the fish's stomach.

Li Lin took a deep look at her and strode out of the villa gate.

She is so skillful that she turns around like a housewife who has been running a family for many years, only to find that she forgot to put the ginger and garlic into the belly of the fish.

"Lan Qing..."

She walked gently to the living room and saw that he was staring at the financial news on TV. She couldn't help calling out his name.

The line of his chin was tight. After hearing her voice, he turned his head with a gentle radian and looked down on her. He asked, "hmm? What's the matter? "

She lowered her eyes, clenched her lips and said, "what happened to Brad... Did you help him?"

"Well." He turned his eyes back to the TV and replied faintly.

She raised her voice a little and continued, "why do you... You don't have to be like this. I'm just friends with him now.

But he didn't respond for a moment. His long eyelashes were shaking gently in the air. After a few minutes, he got up and pulled her by the wrist. She was pulled into her arms and sat on his thigh.

With one hand, he tore off the Lei Si that tied her hair. The soft and fluffy hair poured down and scattered on her shoulders, with the familiar and fresh fragrance of flowers.

He buried his head in her hair and said softly, "it's nothing. For you, I can give anything and do anything. What's more, he took care of you for me for so long. Although I'm angry with you for your intimate relationship with him, I know that even as a friend, you still care about him. I don't want to make you worry."

His voice sounded so dull that she suddenly wanted to hold him.

She hugged his arm and held his hand. Some of his cold fingertips were tightly held by her.

"Lan Qing, thank you for thinking so much for me." She looked at him gently, but then another thought came to her again.

This matter is so difficult to say that she does not know how to ask.

"Lan Qing..." she opened her lips and called his name in a low voice.

He raised his head from her hair and answered softly.

She looked at his dark eyes seriously, her face flushed, and the heat of her cheeks made her look like a shy little girl.

"I think what I've done is enough to show my mind..." she took a deep breath, as if she had summoned up 12 percent of her courage, and continued to say in a low voice: "but I don't know... What I've done is not good enough, let you treat me..."

"Well? What's the matter? " Even if the mind is so delicate Lan Qing, but also can't guess the woman's mind.

Her apricot eyes rippled a little. She looked at him and said, "we were husband and wife five years ago. Now we're back together. I don't know. There's something in your heart that you don't want to... Don't want to touch me again... Is it..."

She took a deep breath, with a little melancholy between the eyebrows, the next words are so difficult to say.

Lan Qing looked at her face to language is also shy heart, eyes unconsciously lit a fire, he tightly hugged her arm, said in a deep voice: "when you just returned home so resist... I thought you... No?"

She looked into his eyes, eyes filled with gentle, gently shook her head, "Lan Qing, those in the past, are misunderstandings, in fact, in the past five years, I have never stopped thinking about you, even after so much suffering, finally I am very grateful that God can let me meet you."

His breath stagnated, and waves of heat attacked his reason. His heart was boiling hot, as if he had been depressed for a long time.

He gazed at her deeply, and the smile on her face was as soft and moving as a lake in the sun.

The next moment, he picked her up, stood up and went upstairs.

"Well, what are you doing? My fish is still steaming and I haven't had dinner yet. " Li Qingning two arms tightly hang on his neck, Mou son a tight, softly say.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "but I want to eat you for dinner today."

Listening to the powerful beating of his heart from his chest, the flush on her face could not help deepening a bit, and she simply buried her face in his arms, looking so shy and lovely.

Years make this woman more mature charm and charm, whenever you see her, the brain will quickly secrete a lot of androgens and hormones. In fact, this period of time to look at her but have to endure not to touch her, his body that strength has long been ready to go.

He strode into the room with her in his arms, slammed the door with his feet, and then let her down.

She leaned against the door, her eyes flowing with soft light, so easily lit the flame in his heart. He held out his hand, one hand on her waist, the other hand on the door lock, and then against the door.

He gazed at her affectionately, the hand on her waist swam gently on her body, provoking her sensitive nerves. His fingertips go all the way up, past her bulging soft chest, past her beautiful clavicle, touch her long soft hair, and finally move to her white cheek, with a hot palm.

"Qingning, I miss you so much, you know?"

The corners of her mouth rose slightly. Instead of answering him, her eyelashes shook a few times and her eyes closed slightly.

His breath became more and more hot, and he could not help approaching her, holding her white neck with one hand. They were so close that they seemed to touch the tip of their nose in the next second.

Her breath began to become rapid gradually, her chest was undulating up and down, sending out a warm and pleasant smell. This kind of her made the long-standing forbearance in his heart collapse suddenly, and those feelings that had been accumulated for many days burst out like volcanic eruption.

His lips slowly fell down, and his flexible tongue gently but aggressively attacked her small mouth with a light lemon fragrance. The kiss kept going deep, and her breath also became warm. It was like a long time of fine electric current on her body, which made her whole body soft and want to get close to his solid chest.

She put her hands around his neck, and at the end, it was like the whole person was hanging on him.

Looking at her red face, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Lan Qing's eyes. Those warm feelings burned his pupils red, and even the kiss gradually became a bit of desire.