Chapter 483: One word, a marriage 7

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but before he could react, Long Lifei sat upright with a calm expression.

Long Ziqi protested slightly: "What are you and Qingcheng whispering about? There are no couples at the card table!"

Long Lifei replied in two words calmly: "Pick up the cards."

Long Ziqi was under Long Lifei's banner. Before, he thought that he was the only person present who knew how to play cards and would definitely win. However, in the end, the arrogant soldiers were bound to lose, and they lost completely.

At the beginning of the fifth game, she followed Long Lifei in playing cards, no longer being pushy or proud.

How should I put it? It was unkind to follow the cards like this, but there was no way to stop others from following the cards. Long Ziqi looked at her husband helplessly and felt that A Li was being too protective.

It’s not a big deal if you lose some money, you have to protect it.

Next, Ye Qingcheng was very smart and followed Long Lifei's lead in playing cards. She didn't win but she wouldn't lose either. Sometimes she got lucky and she could win a few. At the end, she not only won back what she lost but also some.

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Playing cards was just to kill time and was driven by curiosity. Winning or losing didn't mean much to Gu Mingxi and Long Ziqi, but they were happy to see A Li protecting Qing Cheng.

I feel more and more that A Qing and A Li are a perfect match.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Qingcheng took the money he won and followed Long Lifei with his eyes narrowed in laughter, his happiness so obvious.

In the room, Long Lifei saw her sitting on the tatami counting money seriously, with a smile on her lips. Not to mention how happy she was, he couldn't help but find it funny.

"I just won some money, how can I be so happy?" After a pause, his eyes were serious, "Are you short of money?" He suddenly thought that he had never prepared a card for her. Money and the like seemed to be

He didn't think carefully.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the money and said with a smile: "You can't say that. Although I am not short of money, the money I win is like picking it up for free. Who would be unhappy if it is picked up for free?"

I was interrupted by him and forgot how many I had counted. I raised my head and glared at him with a complaining look: "It's all your fault. I even forgot how many I counted."

Long Lifei pursed his lips and smiled implicitly.

Ye Qingcheng finished counting, touched and touched, and suddenly looked up at him and said: "Let Qingfeng donate the money to the Wandering Angel Foundation established by her mother tomorrow!"

Long Lifei looked slightly startled and reacted for a moment: "Are you willing to give up?"

"Why are you reluctant?" Ye Qingcheng sorted out the money and put it aside. "You are right, I am not short of money, and I have already enjoyed the process and fun of winning money. This money will be reserved for those in need.

People!"

Long Lifei's eyes were dark, and his heart was a little shaken. Her words kept lingering in his ears.

She can always give him some little surprises gradually!

Ye Qingcheng's eyes fell on the bandage on his right hand, and he couldn't help but curiously asked: "What happened to your hand?"

I wanted to ask before, but I was embarrassed to ask in front of Gu Mingxi. It felt like it would make them think that as a daughter-in-law, she didn't care about their son at all, and she didn't even know the reason for the injury on his hand!

Long Lifei narrowed his eyes, his expression expressionless, "Nothing." He turned around and went to the bathroom.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Qingcheng stood up quickly and stopped in front of him.

"What to do?" Long Lifei lowered his head and looked at Ye Qingcheng who was blocking him.

"Your hand is injured. Won't it get wet when you take a shower?" Ye Qingcheng pointed to his right hand and said righteously: "This will make the wound inflamed, which is not good."

Long Lifei frowned, but before she could speak, she said, "Wait for me!" After saying that, she ran out of the room like a tornado.

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Ten minutes later, Long Lifei stood in the bathroom, raised his right hand, first a layer of bandage, then a layer of plastic wrap, and then a layer of tape, tied like a mummy, not even a finger could move.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to take off the tape, but found that it couldn't be pulled off. In desperation, he had no choice but to use his left hand to unbutton his clothes, belt, etc., and stood under the shower to take a shower.

Because I couldn't use my right hand, I had to use my left hand. It was easy to take off my clothes with one hand, but it was a bit difficult to tie the belt with one hand. I put my pajamas together and walked out of the bathroom, preparing to let the breeze bring a pair of scissors in.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom door, he saw Ye Qingcheng holding scissors in his hand and smiling broadly.

An inexplicable chill ran down my spine...

"What's your expression?" Ye Qingcheng saw his frown and his smile faded, "I know it's uncomfortable for your hands to be wrapped in so many things that are airtight, so I asked Qingfeng to bring scissors to help you cut them.

Lose."

"Then who insisted on tying me up?" Long Lifei pressed his pajamas with his left hand, glanced at her, and walked towards the bed.

Ye Qingcheng followed him and defended plausibly: "I'm not worried that your wound will become inflamed if it gets wet!"

Long Lifei sat beside him and said nothing.

Ye Qingcheng noticed that his left hand was holding his pajamas, and his belt was casually scattered on both sides. He smiled and said, "It's hard to get dressed with one hand. Do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Long Lifei refused simply.

Ye Qingcheng will not compromise so easily. The last time I saw his bathing picture, his strong and good figure made people speechless. It would be great if I could see it again.

"Anyway, I'm dressing you, not taking off your clothes. This little thing is not troublesome..." Ye Qingcheng put down the scissors and tried to pull his belt.

Long Lifei raised his eyebrows and wanted to get out of the way, but she still grabbed one end of the belt. He couldn't move his right hand, so he instinctively used his left hand to hold her right hand. Ye Qingcheng reacted quickly and used his left hand to pull the other end of the belt.

Long Lifei was unable to stop him, but Ye Qingcheng was so impatient that he didn't notice that his fingertips hooked into his pajamas that were not closed tightly...

In an instant, his muscular figure was clearly exposed. All the way down, he wore only a black triangle underwear under his pajamas. His sex appeal was beyond that of any male model.

Ye Qingcheng's little face suddenly turned red, but her eyes couldn't stop staring at his good figure.

After all, there was a little excitement in my heart. I thought that I didn't marry him in vain. I couldn't touch it. At least it was good to have sex.

She should be the first woman to see his naked body. Although the panties are still on, it doesn't stop her from appreciating the body art.

This was the first time that a woman saw Long Lifei's naked body. His ears felt inexplicably hot. He reacted, let go of her hand, grabbed the nightgown and closed it, holding it tightly to prevent her from touching it again.

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His stern silhouette with his head lowered became more obscure and difficult to understand under the orange desk lamp, and his breathing gradually became shorter...

Ye Qingcheng was a little embarrassed at first. She was a girl after all, and it was normal for her to be a little shy. She thought Long Lifei would scold her angrily, so she glanced at him secretly and found that not only did he not look angry, but his ears seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

Normal red.

"Long Lifei..." She licked her dry lips and asked in a low voice, "Are you shy?"

Long Lifei narrowed his eyes, his ears were red, his eyes were dark, and his thin lips were pressed into a tight line, whether he was angry or ashamed!

Ye Qingcheng lowered his head and picked at his fingers while speaking slowly: "If you think I'm taking advantage of you, I can force you to take it back. Otherwise... I'll be responsible for you."

Long Lifei: "..."

The slender and well-boned fingers tapped her forehead, "I should make you afraid of me." Once she stopped getting bigger and smaller, she didn't even have a bottom line.

Ye Qingcheng knew that he was not angry, and showed a reassuring smile, with inexplicable emotions and feelings lingering, "Okay! I'm not talking nonsense, I will help you tie the belt, you are not allowed to move!"

Long Lifei didn't move again, probably because he was afraid that she would take off her clothes again.

Ye Qingcheng bent down, picked up the scattered belt, and tied the belt gently with his fingers. His breath seemed to be brushing through his thin pajamas, warm and soft.

Long Lifei lowered his eyes, and his eyes happened to fall on the side of her face. His eyes involuntarily followed her side face down past Bai Xi's beautiful neck, and then down to her neckline, with the sapphire blue breasts looming in the gap.

Under the orange light, even Bai Xi's skin became alluringly warm.

Involuntarily, he made a swallowing movement secretly, breathed very slowly, forced his eyes away from the charming haze, and kept restraining his complicated thoughts, but his mouth became increasingly dry.

Ye Qingcheng didn't notice anything strange about him, so he tied a bow on his belt, then squatted down, slowly cut the tape with scissors, and then pulled off the plastic wrap. The bandage was still a little damp.

"I'll give you a new one." Fortunately, she asked Qingfeng to bring it up together with the medical kit.

Long Lifei said nothing, looking down at her serious expression, his right hand remained unmoved, letting her do whatever he wanted.

Ye Qingcheng untied his bandage and saw the bloody wound. Juanxiu's brows furrowed and she couldn't help but whisper softly: "How could it be injured like this?"

Use a cotton ball to wipe away the oozing blood, and gently blow on the wound while applying the medicine, carefully, for fear of hurting him again.

Over the years, she seemed to have never been so gentle with her injuries.

The more Ye Qingcheng looked at the wound, the weirder it became. Why did he feel that it was not injured by a sharp weapon, but -

"Long Lifei, why does your hand look like it was bitten?" She raised her head and looked at him with clear eyes.

Long Lifei's eyes flickered, and he quickly withdrew his right hand from hers, remaining silent.

His reaction made her even more strange. There were no dogs in Mingzhengju, and no one would dare to bite Long Lifei. How could there be bite wounds on his hand?

Lowering her eyes and thinking secretly for a moment, something suddenly came to her mind. She was clearly drinking in the wine cellar in the afternoon, but when she woke up, she was on the bed of the bedroom. She vaguely remembered that someone carried her back...

What happened after she came back? She drank too much and can't remember.

I vaguely felt that while I was half asleep and half awake, I seemed to hear someone saying: Don’t bite yourself——

It felt like I was in a dream. I raised my head and looked at his tense jaw in disbelief, and said in a soft voice, "Yes, did I bite you?"

Long Lifei didn't want to admit it. He selfishly didn't want her to know what happened that afternoon, and he didn't want to lie to her. The best way was to stay silent, avoid her sight, and take the bandage alone to wrap it up.

Ye Qingcheng immediately stood up and grabbed his hand, wanting to see clearly whether he had bitten it. Naturally, Long Lifei wouldn't let her see it. When he pulled it, she didn't pay attention. Her knee hit her chest and she was instantly paralyzed.

into his arms.

Long Lifei was caught off guard and thrown onto his chest by her. She squeezed between his two long legs, pressed her whole body on his chest, her lips brushed against his cheek, and her breath was in his ear.

Warmth flows...
To be continued...