Throughout the afternoon, Gong Yurui hugged Lan Xingchen tightly and took a nap.
In the meantime, I don't know what got on Gong Yurui's nerves. He had to run to the bathroom and take a cold shower every few hours. Lan Xingchen was so tormented by him that even though he was dizzy, he still didn't feel sleepy at all, and his nerves were tightened.
Pretend to sleep.
It was the nth time that Gong Yurui ran to take a shower. When he came out, Gong Yurui was already lying next to Lan Xingchen wearing a casual white shirt.
Night fell quickly, and a large black cloud passed by the window, and the whole villa was silent and eerie. Lan Xingchen couldn't help but shiver, and unknowingly shrank into Gong Yurui's arms.
As if sensing Lan Xingchen's uneasiness, Gong Yurui pursed her thin lips and reached out to hold her tighter.
Mianmian continued to absorb Gong Yurui's body temperature. Lan Xingchen's cheeks turned red. He had grown so big. Apart from A Ming, Gong Yurui was the first man she had the closest and deepest contact with. With such intimacy with him, she restrained herself.
She couldn't help but blush and her heart beat, "Gong Yurui, how long are you going to lie with me like this?"
Being hugged by Gong Yurui so ambiguously made her unable to control her emotions, making her feel troubled and conflicted.
"Soon." Gong Yurui responded without expressing his words.
Lan Xingchen looked puzzled and asked, "What's so fast?"
"When you are safe, I will leave naturally." Gong Yurui pinched her forehead, and the strength in his hand became stronger.
"Gong Yurui, I'm safe!" Lan Xingchen muttered, she wasn't safe with him around.
"Huh?" Gong Yurui frowned and became angry again.
The next second, Lan Xingchen's lips pouted in protest were bitten hard by Gong Yurui.
"Asshole!" Lan Xingchen pursed her lips that Gong Yurui had touched, and was annoyed that her tofu was eaten up again.
"You are the wife I married justly. If I want to kiss you, I will kiss you." Gong Yurui frowned, and his evil hands were already wandering on Lan Xingchen's skin.
"Gong Yurui, where are your hands touching?"
"That's right here. I kissed you last night." Gong Yurui smiled and held her plump hand harder.
"Gong Yurui, you - shameless!" Lan Xingchen forcefully slapped away Gong Yurui's hand that was making trouble on her body, but Gong Yurui refused to let go and squeezed hard.
"Gong Yurui, you bastard! Let me go quickly." Lan Xingchen bit his lip tightly, his face flushed with blood.
It's so embarrassing!
"Lan Xingchen, women who want to have sex with me are flocking to me. They want me to treat them like this, but I am not happy!" The woman in my arms is really ignorant. She doesn't want such a good husband. Gong Yurui
He sighed, and even he didn't notice that there was a hint of disappointment at the end of the sigh.
"Then find a woman who is willing to let you bully her! Don't provoke me!" Lan Xingchen felt slightly uncomfortable and shook Gong Yurui's hand away. Thinking of his violation last night, she was still frightened.
"Lan Xingchen, are you jealous of me, huh?" Gong Yurui found it quite interesting to see Lan Xingchen's awkward face.
"I didn't!" Lan Xingchen protested.
"You do!" Gong Yurui asked.
"I didn't!" Lan Xingchen shouted angrily, and punched Gong Yurui's chest twice.
"Lan Xingchen, tell me you have." The hand that was hitting Gong Yurui's chest was caught. Gong Yurui turned over and pressed Lan Xingchen tightly under him, his thin and tempting lips touching Lan Xingchen's body.
The delicate little face lingered, and the warm breath spread all over Lan Xingchen's face.