"Wife, do you want to do it first or wash it first?" Leng Muchen held her tightly in his arms, not letting her escape.
Although she is resting at home these days, she has to spend time with her son and daughter, and she doesn't seem to have that much time to spend with him. Didn't he just wait for her specially today?
"Stop being ridiculous, okay?" Qin Yaying looked at him, "I feel uncomfortable and inconvenient, really."
Leng Muchen looked at her, "Really? What's inconvenient? Let me take a look." As he spoke, he had already unzipped the skirt around her waist.
"You, there is no one like you." Qin Yaying was talking nonsense, but every excuse she made seemed so weak in front of him.
How could Leng Muchen not see that Qin Yaying was lying to him? He knew better than her what this woman was thinking, so he would not let her go.
"Am I the same as others? I am your husband." Leng Muchen picked her up and walked into the bathroom.
As soon as Qin Yaying's feet touched the ground, before she could escape, she was pulled back by Leng Muchen, "Honey, where are you going to run to?"
"I, I'm not going anywhere! You wash first, I'll wash it later." Qin Yaying's biggest concession was not to wash together.
Leng Muchen turned on the faucet and filled the bathtub with water. "Honey, it's boring for one person to wash in such a big bathtub." As he said this, he started to help her take off her clothes.
"Husband, I, I don't really want to take a bath today. Besides, don't you like taking a bath?" Qin Yaying thought of the last time they had sex in the bathtub, and now she really didn't dare.
"I don't like it, as long as you like it." But Leng Muchen remembered that sometimes she would soak in the bathtub when she was too tired. How many times had she fallen asleep while taking a bath? He remembered it clearly.
!
"No, I don't want to today!" In fact, it is no longer a question of whether Qin Yaying wants it or not, but whether Leng Muchen wants it or not.
Leng Muchen tested the water temperature and said, "Honey, do you want to stay in the shower room today? That's okay, let's take off our clothes first." He always moved quickly and took off all her clothes.
"Cold." Qin Yaying crossed her arms. How could he take off her clothes like this? What about him? She was still neatly dressed.
In front of him, she wouldn't be at an advantage at all, right?
Can this be said to be unfair between men and women? Fairness will never exist between her and him.
"Is it cold?" Leng Muchen looked at her, "If it's cold, hug me and I'll keep you warm."
He wanted to give her such a warm embrace.
Qin Yaying looked at him, "Hubby, can you be more shameless?"
"Okay, you'll know later." Does Leng Muchen need to be as cold in front of Qin Yaying as he is in front of others? Maybe, in front of Qin Yaying, he only has passion as fire.
Qin Yaying opened her arms and threw herself into his arms, "Then let me wash it first."
"Okay." Leng Muchen hugged her and nodded generously in agreement. Then, she picked her up and let her lie down in the bathtub.
Qin Yaying was lying in the bathtub. The water temperature was just right, which made her groan uncomfortably. If Leng Muchen could walk out of the bathroom and let her take a good bath, she would definitely be in a better mood.
However, in less than a minute, Leng Muchen took off his clothes, took a step forward, and sat in the bathtub, "Wife."
Qin Yaying was already pulled into his arms before she could hide away.
Where can she hide? No matter how big the bathtub is, she can't escape his arms.
"Wife, where do you want to hide?" Leng Muchen took her into his arms and stroked her smooth, silky back with his big hands.
"I didn't hide. You clearly know that I'm not used to it." Qin Yaying is not like Leng Muchen. Moreover, except for drinking and accidentally taking aphrodisiacs, she probably wouldn't take the initiative to have sex with him.
So close.
Of course, if Leng Muchen wants it, then she must have no way to refuse it. Is there any other choice besides accepting it?
"You can not get used to anyone, but I am an exception, understand?" Aren't husbands and wives supposed to be the most intimate?
Moreover, even when she had just given birth to Xuanxuan and her figure had not yet recovered, he never disliked her. She was his wife. No matter how she was, in his heart, she was the best.
Qin Yaying pulled his hand away, "Isn't it appropriate for us to be like this?"
"What's inappropriate?" Leng Muchen felt that no matter what they did in their own bedroom or in their own bathtub, no one could control them.
"I, I feel uncomfortable." Qin Yaying twitched her lips, she was really not used to it.
"Auntie is here?" Leng Muchen is not blind, he can see clearly. What's more, he knows when she will come.
Qin Yaying slapped away his irregular big hand, "No."
"That's fine." Leng Muchen pulled her into his arms, "Are you unhappy to see Lin Yunzheng today?"
"No." Qin Yaying shook her head. She had nothing to be unhappy about. Seeing that Lin Yunzheng and Hong Nini were so close and even appeared together in the leisure club, she could imagine what was going on between them.
"Then you're not angry with her, so why are you still taking me with you?" Leng Muchen was afraid that she would be angry with Lin Yunzheng, so she got into trouble with him and wouldn't even let him touch her.
Qin Yaying turned her head to meet his gaze, "I don't need to be angry with an irrelevant woman. You had so many women before! If I'm not happy, how can I be busy?"
"Then what are you angry about?" Leng Muchen didn't understand. He didn't provoke her, and he didn't provoke her. He and his wife wanted to have an intimate moment. Is there something wrong?
"When did I say I was angry?" Qin Yaying really convinced herself that she would actually talk to this man in the bathtub about whether she was angry or not.
Didn't he just want to be intimate with her? As for whether he would be angry or not, he would go through such a big circle?
Moreover, with the ambiguous posture of the two of them now, what needs to be done should have been done long ago.
"Not angry? Then prove it to me and let me know that you are not angry with me." Leng Muchen circled her slender waist. If she is not angry, that is the best thing.
Qin Yaying raised her lips and smiled, approached him, and took the initiative to press a kiss on his lips, gently and lightly.
However, before she had time to escape, he had already changed his reaction from passive to active, leaving her with no chance to escape.
"Um, Leng Muchen, let me go." Qin Yaying could not escape. She couldn't match this man's strength, so she wanted to prove that she was not angry with a kiss, so she jumped into his
In the trap.
"Wife, you took the initiative to kiss me, why did you ask me to let go?" Leng Muchen pulled her into his arms, and he let her get used to his presence little by little.
Of course, as long as he wants it, isn't now the best time? He can break into her body smoothly.
Qin Yaying held his shoulders tightly. "Please be gentle, okay?"
"I want it too!" Every time Leng Muchen was in her body, he was surrounded by this tight and suffocating feeling, which made him unable to restrain himself even if he wanted to.
"Then you still do that even though you know it well." Qin Yaying's position with him as a woman on top of a man's body will only bring the two of them closer together.