Li Yichuan changed his clothes and came over, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at her back in confusion.
This kind of confusion is accompanied by a warm sense of satisfaction. He has always wanted to live such a life, with a gentle and gentle woman waiting for him at home. All her good things are blooming just for him, and she will brew for him.
Have a cup of tea, cook a delicious meal for him, lie quietly in his arms, and listen to him talk...
That's the kind of happiness he wants, especially if Ran Mi can be like that, just stay by his side gently and give him everything he wants.
At this moment, her back was slightly arched, and she was carefully drawing colorful rainbows on the baked cake. Her short hair was like the thorns of a hedgehog, her apron was covered with snow-colored flour, and her face and back of her hands were covered with colorful cream.
The color she squeezed out was not even, the cream overlapped in a few places, and the rainbow wasn't pretty enough.
Cooking and baking also require talent. Ran Mi obviously doesn't have much talent in this area, but she feels good about herself and said cheerfully:
"Li Yichuan, what do you think of my painting? It's so beautiful."
The corner of his mouth twitched, he walked over slowly, put his hands around her back, held her hand, rested his chin on the crook of her neck, and said slowly:
"You're really clumsy. Is this a rainbow? It's obviously a half-bitten cake. Let me teach you."
"Ah, you can do this too, are you a Transformer!"
Ran Mi frowned slightly, and every time she moved, her short hair would rub against his face. This itching sensation spread from his cheeks down and into his heart.
"Yeah, I'm a Transformer, so you can't escape from my grasp." He smiled lowly, suddenly raised his hand, and squeezed the colored cream onto her cheeks.
Ran Mi was not prepared for this move. She froze suddenly and wiped a handful of cream on her face, covering her palms with cream.
"Disgusting."
She frowned, slapped him on the face, and wiped it down hard. From his forehead to his chin, it was covered with this soft green oil that was full of milk | fragrance.
"The bones are hard, aren't they?"
He elongated his face, glanced at the small plate, grabbed the red cream, and squeezed another large dollop onto the tip of her nose.
Ran Mi had a red nose and short hair, and her thin chin was slightly raised. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in her watery eyes, and she asked him sharply,
"My bones are hard, can you break my bones?"
"Yes, knock them one by one, starting from here... knock them until they are soft and soft. From now on, you will be at my mercy and you will not be able to go anywhere!"
He tapped her shoulder gently with a small spoon that stirred butter, then went down and slapped her buttocks several times.
"Go away." Ran Mi wiped the cream on her face with one hand and pushed his spanking hand with the other.
"If you don't leave...what will happen?"
He squinted his eyes, then suddenly leaned down and pecked her quickly on the lips.
Ran Mi's face turned red and she said softly: "If you don't want to go, I won't go. It's your place anyway."
"Ran Mi, I think it's not that you have a tough bone, it's that you have a tough mouth."
He sneered, holding her face in his hands and rubbing it a few times. His scorching pupils seemed to be able to spit out fire and melt her away.
These days, the two of them have almost never had such a fight. He is afraid that she will not be able to get excited. She also doesn't know how to get along with him after admitting her feelings.
They have been very careful not to speak loudly or argue with each other. Every day after he goes to work, she stays in the room quietly, or sleeps, or reads, and does not leave Yimei until the re-examination is over.
center.
It's a bit like going back to the life before Ran Songwu's accident. At that time, her life was so simple. At most, she would go out to drink coffee with Qi Zi and usually stay at home.
Now that she is with Li Yichuan, he never takes her to drink coffee, takes her for a walk in a quiet park, or goes to a famous restaurant in the city to drink some tonic soup.
The rest of the time, she stayed in her room at the Yimei Center. It was so quiet that sometimes Li Yichuan couldn't help but run over to see if she was in the room, wondering how someone could be so quiet like her.
Sunset and twilight, sunset and moonrise.
The two of them spent more than a month quietly in the heart of the city.
"Ran Ran..." Li Yichuan held her face, pressed his forehead against it, and murmured.
"Yeah." She raised her little hand and played with the buttons on his beige home clothes.
She lowered her eyebrows and her face was covered with colorful cream, especially the red tip of her nose. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw her. He lightly hooked her nose twice with his long finger and said in a deep voice: "It's so ugly."
Ran Mi bit her lip and said softly: "You stole the ugliness too, you asked for it, you deserve it!"
Li Yichuan's heart was hit hard by a deer, and he felt tenderness. He hooked her nose with his long finger again, and said with a smile: "I deserve it, I deserve to be tortured by you..."
"It's obviously you who tortured me, how dare I torture you!" Ran Mi pushed him away, turned around to clean up the messy table, and whispered:
"Get to work, don't watch me work alone. I'm still a patient. Why do you have the nerve to stand aside and watch?"
"How long are you going to be sick for?" Li Yichuan found it funny and stood side by side with her, cleaning up together.
"Just that long...you go out and I'll clean up after myself."
Ran Mi herself was embarrassed, pursed her lips and smiled, then gently pushed Li Yichuan's arm with her elbow.
"So virtuous."
He turned his head and kissed her on the face. The sweetness of the cream was all over his tongue. The sweetness was quickly transmitted from the taste buds to his brain and stomach, and all the cells in his body were mobilized.
He simply turned around, pressed her against the wall, took her lips in his mouth, and gently licked her lips with the tip of his tongue, from the corners of her lips to her mouth, not letting go of any tenderness, tasting it slowly.
"Well..."
Ran Mi was a little breathless, and quickly noticed that his body was undergoing rapid changes. The hard desire was pressed against her body, and the swollen passion was about to explode.
"Ran Ran, are you hungry?" He let go of her lips and asked her in a low voice.
"If you're hungry, go and eat cake. I've been doing this for so long and you still don't like it." Ran Mi touched her swollen lips from his kiss and whispered.
Li Yichuan turned to look at the cake with a crooked rainbow in it. He spread a layer of cream on the rainbow with his fingers, raised it to his eyes, looked at it, and put it to her lips. Small clusters of flames ignited in his pupils.
"You work so hard, I'll feed you."
"Eat it yourself."
Ran Mi blushed even more, pushed his hand away, crossed her arms and hurried out of the kitchen.
Li Yichuan shrugged, took two sets of knives, forks and a small plate, ready to share them with her. When she returned to the room, she was washing the cream on her face in the bathroom. These were not easy to wash off, and some of them got on her short hair. She grabbed them
Wiping with a towel, I looked at him in the mirror.
"not bad."
He held a piece of cake, took a bite, and spoke slowly.
"You just said it tasted bad."
As Ran Mi spoke, her eyes couldn't help but lower to his waist. She was so impulsive in the kitchen that she was pounding people like a soldering iron, but now she was standing there eating cake without any hindrance. This ability to stretch and retract freely must be too strong.
?
"What are you looking at?"
He followed her line of sight and saw some green cream stained on his off-white pants. He frowned and continued to bite the cake, instructing her to do things.
"Come here and wipe it for me."
Ran Mi came over with a towel, bent down, picked up the piece of fabric and rubbed it vigorously a few times. The green cream was dizzy with the water, and a light green color was simmered out.
"This is pigment. I can't wipe it off. Can I eat it?"
Ran Mi frowned slightly, squatted down, stretched out his trouser legs with her hands, and rubbed hard with the towel several times.
Li Yichuan's Adam's apple sank, and the cake was stuck in his throat. He looked down and saw her little black head swinging under his waist. He was holding on to the piece of fabric to study. As long as she got closer, she could touch her head.
His desire is gone.
He lowered his hand and stroked her short hair, and his breathing gradually became heavier.
"Li Yichuan, please take off your clothes and let me wash them off. It seems that the cake is inedible. I still bought good cream. Why is it like this?"
As soon as Ran Mi raised her head, she bumped into his propped up hand. She exclaimed and quickly stood up. However, she had been squatting for a while, her legs were a little numb, her soles were soft, and she almost sat on the ground. When she panicked, she danced her hands casually,
He grabbed two of his legs, no, one leg, and his strong point.
Through the fabric, she could clearly feel how strong his tension was. It was still expanding in her palm. The hot temperature penetrated the fabric and made her tremble all over.
"Why is this? Why did it get up again!"
She blushed and her heart skipped a beat. She quickly let go of her hand, stood up and took two steps back, tilting her head and not looking at him. In just a moment, he stood up twice!
"It got up because it wanted to Ran Ran..."
He raised his hand to touch her face and said hoarsely.
"Hate, you are really a Transformer!"
Ran Mi blushed, stood quietly for a moment, and whispered to him.
Li Yichuan chuckled, and there was quite a bit of pride in his laughter. Men care about performance in this aspect, more than their career. It is a symbol of being a real man. Otherwise, calling a man a eunuch will definitely make him explode.
"Transformers want Ranran."
He deliberately pushed forward, causing her to quickly hide and then raise her hand to hit him with a red face.
"Li Yichuan, you hate..."
Just this sound made him full of desire and exploded fiercely. He grabbed her hand, pulled it in front of her, pinched her little face and kissed her.
The wet and hot tongue stirred up waves in her soul, causing turbulent waves.
His hands caressed her upper body restlessly, and his hot palms slipped into her clothes, rubbing her smooth skin wantonly. Her breathing became rapid and she was panting. She was the same, with her eyes closed and her hands
Unbutton his chest.
Li Yichuan lowered his eyes to look at her somewhat panicked movements, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and then he burst into indescribable ecstasy. He pulled up her clothes, lifted them up, and quickly removed the obstructive fabric like peeling a fruit.
She was pure and white, completely exposed in front of his eyes. He bent down and caressed the crystal skin of her legs with one hand. The other hand had already taken off his upper body clothes and tasted it with his moist tongue.
The beauty on her chest.
"Um……"
Her desire was aroused by him, and her whole body became limp, and she kept leaning into his arms.
"Ran Ran..." His lips went up until he kissed the base of her ear, "Tell me, you are mine..."
"Um……"
Ran Mi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this time not because of sadness, but because he was teasing her so fiercely that she couldn't bear to restrain him.
"Tell me, hurry up..."
His legs squeezed into the middle of her legs, deliberately touching, rubbing, and rubbing back and forth.
At this time, she couldn't even act shy, because he was so familiar with her reaction that he knew everything. She couldn't act, she could only let him control him, and let the honey in her legs surge wildly.
His calloused fingers fell on her snowy back, caressing the slightly concave spine. The force, which was neither light nor heavy, also aroused a wave of trembling electricity on her back.
"Don't tell me?"
His pupils suddenly shrank, and he actually curled his fingers and flicked her delicate stamens.
"Woo..."
Ran Mi's eyes suddenly widened and she looked up at him.
"Tell me, be good... say it quickly so that I can make you happy for once..."
He leaned over, put his lips against her delicate lips, licked the corners of her lips with his tongue, seduced her in a low voice, and began to torture her delicate pearls harder with his fingers.
Her breathing became faster and faster, and she couldn't help but start to make a small sound. The man's lips gently brushed her skin, and the place where it touched seemed to be hot, and it kept burning.
His fingers seemed to be conscious of me, and they were very flexible, making her more and more passionate. She couldn't help but put her red lips into his mouth...
"Say it quickly."
He pushed her legs wide open, and the visual shock made him unable to bear it any longer.
"Well...yours...is yours..."
Ran Mi finally spoke unbearably, speaking softly, her eyebrows furrowed, her starry eyes slightly drunk, and her face flushed.
Although it was slightly different from what he asked for, he knew that this was all she could do. Just like the Long March, she had successfully crossed the grassland.
He gritted his teeth, pressed her legs, and tried to move forward. She was so nervous that she bit her little mouth very tightly, and even subconsciously pushed against him.
"Good boy Ran Ran, good baby, don't move..."
He lowered his head and tried to make her relax a little more. Her body was so warm and not yet rhythmic. Just having her in her mouth like this was about to melt away his magic power, causing him to narrow his eyes in intoxication and narrow his hips. Push forward.
"It's too swollen...it hurts..."
Ran Mi hid behind her, her soft begging made him feel soft, and he was not willing to occupy it all at once.
He resisted the urge to rush to the end, slowly withdrew, held her face in his hands, kissed her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sit still, don't move, wait for me."
"What are you going to do?" Ran Mi asked him shyly, holding her chest.
"Come right away." He pondered for a moment, pulled the tie she had washed and ironed in the afternoon from the shelf, tied it around her eyes, and whispered: "Don't take it off, just sit still."
The lacquered washbasin beneath her was so cold that she couldn't help but get tiny pimples all over her body. When she opened her eyes wide, she could only see darkness. She curled up her legs and sat quietly, waiting for him to come back.
Soon, he came in again, picked her up, strode out of the bathroom, and placed her gently on the soft bed.
The air is filled with the sweet aroma of cream cake.
She sniffed and whispered: "Take off your tie. I can't see it and I feel panicked."
"Later."
He sat down, and the big bed sank downwards, and then her body was gently pushed down by him, and she was placed face down by him.
Ran Mi immediately smelled the stronger fragrance of cream, and a cold and smooth feeling slowly went down from her spine to her buttocks...
Li Yichuan was applying cream on her back. The small brush started from her back and went down to her thighs, sweeping gently.
How could Ran Mi withstand such teasing? She immediately got up and leaned forward, not allowing him to continue.
"Li Yichuan, stop quickly...it's so itchy..."
Li Yichuan quickly pressed her waist, leaned behind her, buried his head on the base of her legs, rolled the sweet cream on his tongue, and said hoarsely:
"The cake you made must be delicious and clean."
"Then don't do it to me." Ran Mi's throat felt like it was blocked, and she was trembling with heat.
"I like it!" He said quickly, leaning forward with his strong body, his lips starting from her back and going down, eating up the cream on her back bit by bit.
Ran Mi was about to explode. The desire spring was rushing out from the place of desire. It was so slippery that he could not hold the flower firmly even when his fingers rubbed it.
"I'm going in..."
He said hoarsely, pulled her to sit up on her knees, put his arms in front of her, held her soft snowy balls tightly, and pressed hard into her body. Warm and moist, she tried her best to tolerate him.
Being so tough, he swam in and out of his favorite honey realm freely...
Ran Mi was panting rapidly, and she didn't know where to put her hands. They hung softly on both sides, and her snow-white body was constantly thrown into the more intense waves by him...
They had not been intimate for nearly three months. During the time when he was discharged from the hospital, the man lay beside her and endured it. Sometimes, her soft body made her so hot that he simply went to sleep.
He sat on the sofa and deliberately distanced himself from her until his mind calmed down again.
If a man loves you, he will always want to be intimate with you, but he will still hold back his desire for you.
Ran Mi had been watching it quietly in her heart for the past few months. A heart that was originally full of defensive iron bars was shaken by the care he always showed inadvertently. The hard iron bars were pulled out one by one by him, only
A living heart beat in his powerful palm.
In fact, Li Yichuan has always been able to control Ran Mi, but he was deceived by her stubborn appearance.
She is a very emotional person. Like most women, she is easily moved, fragile, impulsive, compromising, and kind. She has the shortcomings of ordinary women and the advantages of ordinary women. The biggest advantage is that she always knows what she wants.
What do you want...
She wanted a job, so she worked hard to get it.
She wanted Li Yichuan, so she pulled out all her spikes to suit him.
She lived hard in this prosperous world. She tried her best and just wanted to get a warmth, a tranquility, a happiness, a home...
The world is too big, the lights and shadows are too blurry, and she is too small, so she can only run forward with this desire.
She hoped that when the wedding was held, all her dreams would come true...
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Ran Mi had not stepped into FM company for several months. As soon as she walked through the door, her colleagues gathered around her and asked questions.
"Okay, we're all working, it's not time to chat!"
Wu Shanshan's fierce clapping came from behind the crowd. Everyone turned their heads and took a look, then quickly dispersed.
"Sister Shan, let me see you."
Ran Mi handed Wu Shanshan the cake she made and the clothes she bought for her soon-to-be-born baby. Her smile was a little embarrassed. She was obviously right across the street, but she had never been here!
"Thank you." Wu Shanshan took it with a smile and held her hand towards her office. She was six months pregnant and her belly was a bit bulging. Everyone was speculating whether they were twins.
Entering Ran Mi's office, she walked to the sofa and sat down, looked around, and said emotionally: "Sister Shan, I may not be able to come to work."
"I know."
Wu Shanshan smiled and nodded. In situations like Ran Mi's, she would usually choose to be a full-time housewife, or some would find a free position in her own company to hang out. There is absolutely no need to work hard in such a small company. Besides,
Li Yichuan would also feel embarrassed if she was asked to go out to have dinner and discuss business with a potbellied client.
Ran Mi smiled awkwardly, looked at the jasmine flowers on the windowsill and said:
"I actually don't know what to do next. It's really boring to stay here."
Wu Shanshan smiled, unfolded the small clothes Ran Mi bought to look at, and said softly:
"Do something at home, or enjoy happiness. How much I envy you. You can do nothing and just enjoy happiness. Isn't this the highest state of a woman's happiness?"
"Where..." Ran Mi smiled in embarrassment. It was indeed boring to be idle all day, but she couldn't think of what else she could do.
Li Yichuan was so smart that he knew that Ran Mi was slowly becoming attached to her at this time, so he used hard and soft tactics to kill all the work that needed to be done in public.
"No matter what, you are the major shareholder. It will be cool if you can use the dividends. We still have to work hard."
Wu Shanshan smiled, patted her on the shoulder and joked a few words.
Ran Mi covered her lips and smiled, pointing to the two pots of jasmine flowers given by Shen Sichen and said:
"You can move to the master's room so that he can enjoy the fragrance too."
"Just leave it here. If you're not sure you want to come, we still have to recruit an assistant." Wu Shanshan raised her eyebrows and said cheerfully.
"That's it..." Ran Mi nodded, stood up and said goodbye to her, "Then I'll go back first."
"Okay, don't be tired anymore, your health is important."
Wu Shanshan took her hand and sent her out. Ran Mi had been under the knife and had been recuperating for three months but could not gain weight. She also took a lot of supplements. Unfortunately, her foundation was too poor. If she wanted to gain weight, she would really be a loser.
Big project.
Li Yichuan was waiting for her downstairs. When he saw her coming out, he stretched out his hand to her. Ran Mi walked over slowly and put her hand on his palm.
In fact, she felt that Li Yichuan was not worth the money. If he had to find her, a sick man who only knew how to spend money, what could she give him?
"Are you sure you don't want to go with me?" He looked down at her and asked in a deep voice.
"No, you are a bunch of grown men with beautiful women, I won't go."
Ran Mi shook her head. She was not used to having hair that was too short. She really felt it didn't look good and didn't want to show off outside and attract all kinds of strange looks.
"Then get some rest early." He pressed the elevator button for her and watched her go up.
Ran Mi waved to him, and the elevator door slowly closed, locking him out. She covered her lips and smiled, and when the elevator reached the top of the building, she pressed the button again.
She was going to buy a gift for Li Yichuan.
She went to a nearby mall to choose a gift, but before she could choose a gift for him, she first chose a wig for herself. Her long, smooth straight hair hung down to her waist, and she put it on with a crystal headband. She looks like a high school girl again.
Women want to do something like pretending to be young from time to time. Youth runs so fast, and before you have time to catch the shadow of youth, it slips away to the other side of the world, leaving you with only an empty sigh.
Ran Mi looked in the mirror for a while, feeling very good, paid the bill, wore it like this, and continued to pick out gifts for him.
To be honest, he owned so much that Ran Mi couldn't think of anything else to give him. She stopped in the watch area again, hesitating whether she should buy a watch.
"Ran Ran, I thought I made a mistake." Shen Sichen's slightly excited voice came from behind her.
Ran Mi turned to look at him, touched her wig, and whispered, "Are you going to the mall too?"
"Buy something." Shen Sichen looked her up and down with a delighted smile on his lips, "Why are you alone?"
"Well, come out for a walk." Ran Mi nodded and continued moving forward.
"You refused to answer the calls I gave you later. Do you want to do this?" He followed her with a resentful tone.
"How can there be..."
Ran Mi touched her nose and immediately knew what was going on. The man must have tampered with her phone, and she didn't care whether Shen Sichen had called her, so Wei Jia and Shen Sichen Haven't contacted her yet.
The Paris fashion show was being shown on the screen in the middle of the mall. Ran Mi stopped and watched with interest.
RJ's accessories shine again, matching the clothes and complementing each other. The camera also glanced at Wei Jia, who has always been a celebrity in that circle.
Shen Sichen turned to look at her. Her face was slightly rosy, and she was clearly happy.
"Ran Ran, you and Wei Jia have a pretty good relationship."
Shen Sichen was a bit dissatisfied. When it came to Ran Mi, he couldn't compare with Li Yichuan, but he couldn't even compare with this fake foreign devil who came out halfway. Doesn't this make people feel frustrated?
"Yes, do you have any objections? Shen Sichen, you were not such a person before, why are you talking so weirdly now?"
Ran Mi glared at him and walked to RJ's counter.
She chose the one with rhinestones for her wedding dress because Li Yichuan thought it was pretty good, but she wanted to choose the jewelry herself and didn't want something that looked like a nouveau riche and made her eyes hurt.
In the middle of the FJ counter, a set of plain silver jewelry was displayed in a crystal glass cover. When Ran Mi saw it, she felt that her soul was cheering for this set of designs.
She looked at the name of the designer, and sure enough it was designed by Wei Jia!
This is a set of Pisces designs. Compared with the fish shapes on the market, this Pisces is slender and flexible. A pair of eyes are inlaid with light blue gems. What is more interesting is the anklet. After buckling the ankles, the pair of small fishes appear separately. Kissing the slender ankles.
"How much does this... cost?" She pointed at the jewelry and turned to ask the salesperson.
"Sorry, this set is for display and not for sale." The beautiful saleswoman came over and apologized to her with a smile.