A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

Before Ling Hanye finished his speech, Lin Momo reached out and covered his lips directly.

Thinking of the scene when the two were together, Lin Momo blushed a little bit ashamed.

"Ling Hanye, you said it was the previous thing, now... now I..."

Ling Hanye didn't wait for her to finish the rest of the speech, and sat directly in the bathtub.

Seeing him come in, Lin Momo leaned his back against the bathtub wall, and his bright eyes looked at him deeply, "Can't you wait for me to finish your washing?"

"No." Ling Hanye directly refused, and then took off one by one in front of Lin Momo's face, first the wet slim suit, then the shirt, then the long trousers, and finally the most close-fitting— -Class pants.

Lin Momo saw that the one closest to him had taken off, and her eyes shivered. "You wash it, I will wash it later."

When the words fell, she was ready to crawl out of the bathtub.

Ling Hanye looked at her and smiled, "Lin Momo, why do you know that you know you can't escape?"

Immediately he reached out quickly and pulled Lin Momo, who was soaked, into his arms.

He lowered his head, his hot lips were close to her ears, and his voice was dumb and low-enchanted: "Momo, don't you run away? Have you run away for five years."

His kiss moved little by little along the skin behind her ear to her fair neck, and his big palm began to slowly fade her clothes.

Lin Momo was kissed softly and softly by him, her body was trembling gently, and there seemed to be an electric current pouring into her body. The familiar and strange feeling gradually made her body soft.

The agitation factors in the body are also spreading rapidly.

Ling Hanye had only stripped off her tight clothing.

"Momo."

Ling Hanye breathed slightly, and called her softly, her fingertips flicking across her delicate skin.

Lin Momo is now in a state of conscious confusion, letting him kiss and stroke Mo, feeling the trembling waves he brought her.

She closed her eyes slightly, and the whole person was helplessly rubbed into Ling Hanye's arms.

Her hands gently pressed against his **** hard chest, and the remaining consciousness told her that she should push him away and refuse him, but she was so weak.

She has no strength, even, she longs, longs for his kisses, longs for his love.

But there was another voice in her heart shouting at her, Lin Momo, what's wrong with you? You quickly stop him from pushing him away, you have a fiance!

There was a flash of struggle between Lin Momo's eyebrows, not only did Ling Hanye want her, but also she wanted him, but she couldn't be sorry for Wei Ziting.

Her eyes were a little wet, and she wanted to cry. She was very painful. She wanted to love but not to love. Even if you love him, she can't say it anymore.

Because, she couldn't live up to Wei Ziting, the man who helped her when she was the most painful, helpless and lost, saved her, and took good care of her for five years.

Lin Momo finally made a decision in her heart. When she was about to push away Ling Hanye, Ling Hanye pulled off her most tight pants.

"Ling Han Ye..."

She stunned her bright eyes, and the next second, Ling Hanye's hot object pressed against her, ready to go.

Lin Momo stiffly stood, and his bright pupil with wide eyes looked at Ling Hanye nervously, and all his reason recovered, and his hands pressed hard against his chest, "Ling Hanye, don't..."

Ling Hanye's eyes were burning and firing on her face with panic, her charming brown pupils had a deep feeling for her, and the cells in her body were clamoring to want... very much...

"Momo..." Ling Hanye's voice was hoarse and extreme, implying a deep emotion, and those who listened couldn't help but tremble.

He lowered his head, kissed her lips, and said hoarsely, "Momo, I'm a normal man, I have endured for five years, don't let me endure any more? I want you..."

If you don’t have to worry about Wei Ziting, Lin Momo will promise Ling Hanye at this moment, but she really can’t be sorry for Wei Ziting anymore, and she can’t even keep her last moral defense.

She closed her eyes and said in a calm and somewhat indifferent tone: "Ling Hanye, I'm sorry, I can't be sorry for Zi Ting."

Her sentence was like a pot of cold water pouring on top of Ling Hanye's head, cooling not only his body and body, but also his heart.

The arrows hit the string, but they failed to send out. Ling Hanye sneered silently, letting go of her.

Lin Momo, who was let go, dared not go to see him because he knew his face would not look good.

He must be angry, angry, sad, even disappointed with her.

The evil spirit in Ling Hanye’s brown eyes was replaced by coldness, and the sharp blade-like eyes looked straight at Lin Momo, who dared not look at him. You are defending Wei Ziting. It seems that in your heart, Wei Ziting is one hundred times more important than me."

At the moment, Ling Hanye squeezed his hands tightly, and the back of his hands burst out, and the bottom of his heart, like the pain of the knife, he guarded her, but she wanted to guard other men,

It is indescribable that the beloved woman has to defend herself for other men...

Ling Hanye didn't look at her again, got out of the bathtub, took a bath towel around him, and left the bathroom straight away.

Lin Momo saw that he had left the bathroom. She kept the last line of defense for Wei Ziting, but she didn't feel any luck in her heart.

She was sad, very sad. She never thought that Lin Momo would one day fall into such a dilemma.

She was sitting in the bathtub, her eyes gradually getting wet, the uncomfortable and helplessness in her heart rushed out of her eyes as crystal tears.

She came out after a long wash.

The room is Ling Hanye, except for the bath towel that Ling Hanye walked around in the bathroom, only Ling Hanye's bathrobe was left.

Her clothes were wet and she couldn't wear them. After thinking left and right, she could only wear Ling Hanye's bathrobe before she sneezed out of the bathroom.

Ling Hanye was not in the bedroom. Wu Ma, a maid who had spent five years at Ling's house, was also in the bathroom. She had a bowl of cold soup in her hand.

Seeing her come out, she smiled and ushered forward, "Miss Lin, this is a cold-preventing soup. You drank the cold from you while it was hot."

Lin Momo smiled and thanked her while looking at the Quhan soup in her hand, and took it.

While she was drinking Quhan Tang, Wu Ma kept looking at her.

Because when she arrived at the Lingjia Villa, Lin Momo had already left K City, so naturally it was impossible to come here, and Wu Ma had never seen her.

In these five years, Ling Hanye never brought a woman back. Lin Momo was the first in five years, so Wu Ma kept looking at her when she was curious.

Lin Momo, who had finished driving the cold soup, saw that Mom Wu had been staring at her and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"<