"But I promised to use my hand, but I didn't say...use...use..." Qian Xiaojue stammered, feeling a little lack of confidence and unable to say that word.
"Ha..." He Lianqing suddenly laughed, lowered his head and kissed the top of Qian Xiaojue's head, looked at her red apple-like face and said, "Baby, don't you know that for a man, as long as
Just comfortable?"
Qian Xiaojue was petrified for a moment. She didn't know whether she should be angry at his honesty or despise herself for not wanting to resist to the end.
After a moment of stalemate, Qian Xiaojue finally took a step back: "Then... go back to the bedroom..." She was really embarrassed to be in such an empty living room, and she had never been intimate outside the bedroom.
Helian Qing knew that Qian Xiaojue had regressed, so he held her hand and said with a slow smile: "This is your home, what are you afraid of? Besides, there are only two of us at home, and there are bedrooms everywhere."
A certain TV series is playing on the TV, in which the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are fighting.
In a living room outside the TV, there is a tug-of-war that has just begun...
*
Qian Xiaojue brushed her teeth three times, but she still felt uncomfortable.
He Lianqing finally got angry, took her out of the bathroom, threw her on the big bed, and ordered: "Go to sleep quickly, or I will deal with you again later!"
Faced with such a fierce husband, Qian Xiaojue could only stare, then twist her neck and lie down, and really fell asleep.
It’s just... my mouth feels so sore.
Qian Xiaojue pursed her lips a little aggrievedly, knowing that he did it on purpose, but he actually forced her to swallow it... How could he? Thinking about it, Qian Xiaojue was so embarrassed that she couldn't even open her eyes... Hey, I used to only think that he was...
He is evil, wanton, overbearing and slutty in sex, but he doesn't know that he is so slutty!
Next time, she will definitely not think softly of his hard work, because it is not hard for him to help him, but it is herself who has to work hard! It is simply torture... She still has nothing to gain... Qian Xiao
Sighing endlessly, thinking incessantly in his heart, Helian Qing, who was sitting next to him, had his forehead twitching.
How did he know that she was like a paper doll and couldn't bear to be tortured.
When Qian Xiaojue's even breathing came, He Lianqing got out of bed, quietly went downstairs to find ointment, then returned to the bedroom and squatted down by the bed.
Qian Xiaojue's mouth was a little swollen, so he was annoyed and angry.
The only person who is annoyed is herself, and she should not torment her blindly because of her own ****.
He personally applied medicated lipstick to Qian Xiaojue and looked at her sleeping face, He Lianqing was slightly in a trance.
He didn't expect that she could influence him so deeply now, but just by looking at her, he had great impulses and desires... Thinking of the last night in the village, had he really been restrained for too long?
He was so impulsive as an eighteen-year-old boy, even though he was already twenty-eight.
*
Qian Xiaojue woke up in the morning and found that her mouth no longer hurt, and...it seemed to be less swollen.
Although there was a strange smell, Qian Xiaojue didn't think about it that much, and she didn't have time to think about it, because as soon as she woke up, Helian Qing, who was already getting up and getting dressed, stood beside the bed and looked at her and said: "
Clean up and let's go back to the main house."
Back to the main house? That's right. Her grandparents probably haven't returned to Kyoto yet. She and He Lianqing were finally here, so naturally they wanted to go back and visit the two elderly people together.
Qian Xiaojue got up from the bed. He Lianqing had obviously gotten up and finished washing up. When he saw Qian Xiaojue getting up, he turned around and went downstairs.