The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing's breath was abruptly cold, and he kissed arrogantly, as if to swallow her.

Lin Qing felt that her tongue was numb. She couldn't push the man away. She couldn't get away just by her disparity in strength. She opened her eyes and finally could see some blurry sights in the dark. She raised her eyes to see the man clearly, but saw that her eyes were still closed.

Narrow eyes opened two perfect arcs.

Lin Qing wanted him to let go, but he couldn't say a word, and was kissed with a loss of strength. The man took full control of her, the big palm slowly moved down from the shoulder, and finally landed on her slender waist.

His palms were hot and drenched into the dress along the edge of her pajamas. She wasn't wearing underwear and her chest tightened suddenly.

The man pushed hard, and that pinch made her hurt.

Lin Qing didn't care much about it, and Beijiao bit his lips fiercely.

There is a slight fishy smell overflowing from the close lips.

Mu Li's black eyes opened with a frown, pulled out a hot palm, clasped her wrists that she wanted to break free, and deepened the kiss with one hand behind her head.

Mixed with blood, Lin Qing's eyes widened.

She couldn't tell if the man was drunk.

The broken voice escaped from her mouth, but it was not formed, and she became fiercely fiercely, and the hand slipping out of his hand clenched his collar tightly.

He could feel her trembling all over.

Mu Li wrapped her little hand into the palm of her hand, and then retreated.

Lin Qing shoved him, and bent down to breathe. She thought she would drown in the kiss, and his unfamiliar taste made her unbearable.

There was no expected sound from the top of the head. Quietly panic caused, Lin Qing stood up straight, with a few vigilance in his eyes to look at Mu Li.

I saw Mu Li's eyes squinted, and his expression could not be seen in the darkness. Only those dark eyes seemed to have a tempting temptation, so Lin Qing could not keep his eyes open.

"Look that you should be fine, I'm gone." Lin Qing wanted to shake off the man's hand, and before the words fell, he saw the dark shadow in front of him.

She thought Mu Li would come again and pushed him away angrily.

However, Mu Li shook her back and forth, her body was unstable, and she was about to fall backwards.

"Mu Li!"

Lin Qing really hated her mouth, but she couldn't help but shout his name.

Mu Li did not respond, it seemed that he was really drunk. But he did not fall to the ground, but was caught by Lin Qing and pulled back abruptly.

Lin Qingsong sighed, Mu Li fell heavily on her body when she let go.

There was a dull breath in my ear.

Lin Qing bit her lip slightly, and there was still the breath left by the man on her lips.

It took a lot of effort for Lin Qing to push Mu Li into the bedroom. The layout here was almost the same as hers. She couldn't turn on the lights and could accurately find it in the dark.

Lin Qing didn't want to touch him too much, opened the bedroom door and pushed the man down on the bed. The figure of the man crossed the arc perfectly in the night, and Lin Qing immediately took a few steps back to avoid the man's thought of moving his feet manually.

Mu Li put one hand on his forehead, Lin Qing wanted to turn on the bedside lamp, and was dragged by the man.

"Let go!" Lin Qing could not shake off.

She should have left just now. Why didn't she remember it?

Mu Li heard the words did not let go, but no further action.

Lin Qing standing there was inevitably irritable, and went to open the man's fingers one by one. He clenched tightly, but he didn't mean to let go. He didn't take long to let Lin Qing pull his palm away. She bit her lip and didn't go back.

"Lin Qing." The man was silent until he opened his mouth.

Lin Qing's footsteps didn't stop, her spine was slightly stiff, but her body was still straight, her legs came forward subconsciously, and she just wanted to leave here quickly.

Hurry up.

"Lin Qing." The man called her name again, this time she heard it, his voice was blurry and hoarse.

As if a nightmare.

Lin Qing has walked to the door of the bedroom, went further, got out of here, stepped back, maybe another nightmare.

She hardened her heart, and did not want to nostalgic, somewhere in her heart seemed to tingle slightly.

One foot has stepped out. At the moment of falling, there is a sound like a heavy object falling behind.

With a squeak, Lin Qing suddenly turned back and saw the man's long legs slowly slipping down the wooden floor at the foot of the bed.

Half of his body was leaning against the edge of the bed.

It took a long time for Lin Qing to retrieve her voice, with a little choked and husky in her throat.

"Mu Li, are you enough?"

Mu Li's back was against the edge of the bed, and the black and white sheets had a huge contrast that was hard to wear.

"Lin Qing." The man was still calling her.

She hated him so much that he called his name with this tone. Lin Qing stepped forward and didn't realize his choice at this moment. She strode next to Mu Li, as he had looked down at him, said very calmly, slowly, and coldly:

"Mu Li, don't do this to yourself. At least, don't face me."

Your cover of the sky came at the cost of me, so now, don't let me see you like this.

"Lin Qing."

He seems to remember only these two words.

Lin Qing didn't know how much wine the man drank. She could smell the wine in front of the bed without leaning down.

Mu Li's figure became more lonely, and his breathing was silent in the night.

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Lin Qing somehow jumped out of Ling Annan's words in his head--

"Don't let him die in bed."

Lin Qing only thought it was ridiculous.

In order to sit still, she could even give up. Why did she let her see this scene?

Shouldn't he be happy in the spring breeze, admired by all people, and return to that indifferent man?

"Mu Li, we should divorce." Lin Qing lifted up the man leaning on the bedside, and Lin Qing said clearly and eloquently when he stuck to her.

The man seemed to notice something and opened his eyes suddenly.

Feeling the man's approaching eyes, Lin Qing stepped back without thinking about it. When she touched the dressing table behind her, she naturally supported her with the palm of her chair.

Lin Qing was surprised by this subconscious habitual movement.

The furnishings in this room are exactly the same as those in the apartment at Coast One.

"Do you like it?" Suddenly, a hoarse, low-pitched voice came from above his head, Lin Qing couldn't look up, and his man's slender fingers caught his chin. "Well, or should I ask, for the layout of this room, you still satisfied?"

Lin Qing faced the man's eyes in the dark, and the black yaoshi flashed like a light, and looked at her dazzlingly. Then she suddenly responded. Where is the man in front of him drunk?

"What did you say?"

He uttered every word exactly.

"divorce."

"You still want a divorce?" Mu Li narrowed his eyes dangerously.

After talking around for a week, he fixed his gaze on Lin Qing again, and did not seem to understand the situation in front of him: "Why are you here?"

Lin Qing stared angrily: "Mu Li, are you pretending to be interesting?"

Mu Li raised her eyebrows lightly: "Did you send me in?"

He even soberly spoke more clearly than Lin Qing, who couldn't wait to bite him off a piece of meat.

"Don't you pretend to be drunk ?!" Lin Qing broke his hands in anger and anger.

"Not loaded," Mu Li retracted her hand and squeezed her brow bones, her voice was lazy than usual, "I really drink too much."

"I don't think you're drinking enough." Lin Qing shook off his hand to stretch out again, turned and walked outside.

Mu Li pulled her from behind, her chest clinging to her spine, and her arms circled strongly in front of her: "I'm drunk or not, can't you feel it?"

Lin Qing pushed her elbows back heavily, Mu Li snorted, and held her tighter without loosening.

"You let go!" Lin Qing was already angry.

Mu Li lowered her head to her ear and touched her earlobe intentionally or unintentionally: "I've never had so much alcohol before, I was really drunk just now."

He rarely explained again and again.

In this case, it seemed that he was really drunk just now. After hearing Lin Qing's divorce, he suddenly woke up. At this moment, he tried to pretend to be drunk.

Lin Qing's eyes didn't change much, and her voice became cold: "Can you let go now?"

"No."

She was silent, still trying to break away from her embrace.

Mu Li pressed her ears and seemed helpless: "For you, my car was fooled by Ling Annan."

Lin Qing's eyes opened slightly, thinking that Ling Annan's look at the time seemed really like robbery while taking advantage of the fire.

Lin Qing's eye cornered lightly, she didn't notice it herself.

When Mu Li saw her expression, she knew that she was in a good mood, and her thin lips evoked: "You can laugh, I will recognize this car even if I give it to him."

Lin Qing sank down. "That's your car. Don't get involved with me."

Wait, if he had just woke up, how would he know that Ling Anan had cheated his car keys?

This man was probably counting her from the beginning, right?

Lin Qing bit her lip and felt that she was so stupid that she would be tricked in by a man.

For a moment, she still cared about him?

Mu Li let go of her, and her long legs reached the edge of the bed and sat down. He put up a leg and stared at Lin Qing: "Nine of the ten words you say to me are not to be related to you, but your The name is still on my account book, you say, what should I do? "

"Very simple," Lin Qing showed him a clear path, "divorce."

Mu Li smiled: "It's divorce again, Lin Qing. I think my attitude is very clear. Divorce is absolutely impossible."

Lin Qing's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and the smile on her lips gradually became cold: "In the commander's dictionary of Mu, what are the words impossible?"

Mu Li did not deny nodding: "As long as it involves you, I dare not neglect."

"Is that so?" Lin Qing couldn't hide a joke, "so I thought you were married to someone five years ago?"

Mu Li frowned suddenly: "This is my fault."

Lin Qing smiled lightly, and the laughter was as light as wings drifting into the centrifugal head, but pierced into the lungs like a fine needle. The wound was very small, but he couldn't breathe.

"Don't explain to me. I think you're almost awake, so take a good rest."

When Mu Li saw her leaving, she already stood up and said, "Where are you going?"

Lin Qing pursed her lips: "Go home."

"This is your home." Mu Li stood in front of her and grabbed her slender arm.

"Are you kidding me?" Lin Qingchen gave him a glance. "My home is where my son is."