"Not today, you just fainted, you need to have a good rest." He rolled out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. The kiss just now had aroused desire, and her initiative only added fuel to the fire. But now, the only choice is to rush into the bathroom.
Take a cold shower to cool down.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, two crystal clear tears slipped silently down Muloro's face. He felt helpless, aggrieved, unwilling, and aware of his own destiny. Could it be that she could only live under his control from now on?
After work, Lin Xinya took her to have dinner. I don’t know where he got it from, but he knew that she liked to eat Sichuan food other than the waiter~
In the restaurant, Muloluo opened her mouth and kept talking, as if she wanted to turn her grief and anger into strength~ A certain man even blindly put beef and pork ribs into her bowl, "Eat more, you will become fatter."
Only when you are strong can you give birth to children."
"Do you like the food tonight?" Lin Xinya deliberately asked her on the way back. Mulolo nodded, "Then we will eat here from now on? Huh?" Hearing the satisfactory answer, his voice changed.
Quite pleasant. "No, I don't want to run away." She replied coldly. Lin Xinya frowned slightly, "Then let's ask Sister-in-law Li to come over and help us cook and do housework."
"It's better not to do it. I'll do it myself." The house is only a small place. It originally had two bedrooms, but one of them was converted into a study room. There is no room for more than one person. Besides, she has hands and feet, and she can do everything.
You can do it yourself.
"Can you cook?" he asked incredulously.
"Yes." Muloluo replied calmly, remembering that when she was at home, she would help her mother cook when she had nothing to do, so she got all her true skills and cooked good food. In this world, except for her parents,
, the first person to taste her craftsmanship was Zeng Haoran.
Unexpectedly, she answered so affirmatively, and Lin Xinya couldn't help but curl her lips, "From now on, you will have to be responsible for your husband's three meals a day and daily life."
Mulolo did not refute him.
When she went to bed at night, he hugged her very tightly, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of fire. She knew that he was holding back, which made her sleep uneasy all night.
She was about to get up before dawn in the morning, but he grabbed her by the hand.
"I'll make breakfast." She knew Lin Xinya's daily routine. He would get up at six o'clock in the morning. In the past, he would go out for morning exercises or go swimming in the Summer Palace, but now he doesn't have that condition. He can really live in this small place.
?
"It's too early. You can sleep a little longer. I won't go out until eight o'clock." After saying that, he pulled her back into the warm bed and continued to sleep, hugging her and continuing to sleep.
However, both of them were awake, how could they still sleep? Especially the man who had been holding back all night, his big hands were running around dishonestly.
His thin lips covered him and he kissed her with all his tenderness. The temperature in the room rose sharply. He was afraid. Muloluo was so afraid. He also felt a little humiliated and unwilling. He thought of his protection of Du Yan and the watchful faces of those policemen.
, waves of coldness welled up in her heart, and she pushed him subconsciously. His bright jade-like eyes were surprisingly scorching, and he looked at her and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
His voice was rough and hoarse, and his body was tense, ready to go.
"I feel uncomfortable and don't want to do it."
His tall body froze for an instant, and the coldness of ice and fire gradually condensed in his eyes as he looked at her. He clamped her jaw with his big hand and asked: "The murderer has been caught, how long will it take before he is willing to give it to me? If he doesn't do it, he will be willing to give her to me."