The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

When Mu Li returned to the room, the sky had turned pale white, and the extremely pale light broke through the struggle in the darkness.

He walked very lightly, the carpet was soft and carried on every step, and he had an extremely heavy illusion, such as the strong adsorption. The double bed was empty on one side, and the quilt was slightly raised on the other side, enclosing large and small undulations. Lin Qing still maintained the posture before going to bed, with half of her arms sideways and her other hand resting on the orange body, which was a very protective gesture.

Mu Li lifted the quilt down and lay on it. The man on the bed moved, his eyes still closed.

She didn't seem to sleep well.

The man's strong and powerful arms passed around the top of her head, a false gesture let her into her arms, Lin Qing didn't notice it, and let go of her hand, and groped unconsciously in the dark.

Lin Qing held his hand in the palm of his hand, feeling uncomfortable, and then pulled it against her cheek.

Familiar with the dream, she moved a little and slept deeper.

Slender fingers rubbed her eyebrows repeatedly, very lightly, for fear of waking her up. She didn't wake up very cooperatively, and only faintly heard someone in her dreams lingering in her ears. Her deep voice cut through the dream like lightning, and flashed like lightning.

Lin Qing reached out and shook his hand, leaving only a shadow.

She frowned, and the words she heard in her dreams soon disappeared from her mind.

The next day, when he woke up, Orange Orange was lying on the edge of the bed, shaking his legs: "Mummy, stupid."

Lin Qing opened her eyes, the curtains opened a gap, and bright light shone into the room. It's sunny, windy and sunny today.

Immediately, she felt that there was nothing wrong, and she turned her head and saw orange orange eyebrows dazzling with sunshine: "What do you say mommy?"

"Daddy said, the sleepy people are stupid."

She took her cell phone to check the time. It was only half past six.

Suddenly certain, the position on the side of the body is still empty, his arms hit it, a cold.

Has he been drinking downstairs with Daze all night?

Lin Qing rolled up and got out of bed, suddenly got up and got dizzy. She held the edge of the bed with her palm, and the blurred dream suddenly flashed in her memory.

Seems someone said something in her ear?

And is guilty, disturbed, deep, sorry, and deeply self-blame?

Lin Qing looked at Orange Orange with uncertainty, seeing the little man holding her chin, looking at her, and blinking.

"Where is Daddy?"

The little guy shook his head.

"Did you wake up and see it?"

The little man shook his head again.

Lin Qing didn't plan to ask again, and there was still chaos in his head toward the bathroom. Pushing open the door, a hand suddenly clasped her wrist, and pulled sharply, Lin Qing planted forward.

There was a muffled sound and dizziness.

"What." Lin Qing didn't even want to think about it. He was guessed who it was at the moment he was pulled, and simply bumped into his arms and pushed forward.

The man didn't expect that she still had this hand, but she took two steps back and struck her strong waist on the sink.

"Hisse." There was an extreme sigh and sigh from the top of his head, as if complaining, the man quickly pressed Lin Qing's shoulders with both hands.

"It's so innocent." Lin Qing raised his small face, and then saw the man's eyebrows clearly. He had a deep smile under his eyes, and he could take the human soul with just a tick.

Good morning, what to scare her again?

But when Lin Qing looked carefully again, there seemed to be something in his eyes, deep love, distress, and petting, which she hadn't noticed before.

Lin Qing rubbed her forehead and rubbed it. Anyway, these are only good for her. Suddenly she thought about it, pushed Mu Li away from the sink and started washing her face.

He held up Shimizu and said, "Did you say something while I was asleep last night?"

Mu Li raised her eyebrows and smirked against the marble countertop. "I dreamed of it, no wonder it was so obvious."

"What's the hint." Lin Qing muttered, thinking she thought too much, and didn't ask again.

When going downstairs, Lin Qing met Ren Jiao who was coming out of the room. Seeing that she didn't have much expression, she had just walked two steps and saw that Dai Ze had also come out of that room.

Thinking of the words I heard last night, Lin Qing's heart didn't taste immediately, so why bother each other?

Mu Li held orange orange and turned to urge her to follow quickly.

Lin Qing has never been to this city, and it ’s still a bit fresh all the way. Mu Li has been here for a long time. It ’s not strange to have been there. Fortunately, the places arranged by Dai Ze are a bit interesting. They stroll around, and all day near by. end.

It was late at night when it came out of Deyuelou, and black sports cars such as ghosts shuttled through the city's staggered grid. None of the people in the car broke the intention of silence, and Orange Orange yawned while lying on the shoulders of men.

Deze looked to the rear from the rearview mirror of the car. After the incident was revealed, the two in the back seat did not react. He retracted his gaze and unexpectedly met Ren Jiao's eyes.

Back at the villa, two people returned to the room. Lin Qing was tired after a day of running, and his feet were hurt. Orange Orange said that he was going to live in his own small room for a while, and wouldn't chat with Dad.

Lin Qingla couldn't help but had to let his son go. He leaned tiredly on the head of the bed and just wanted to relax. One hand got under her into the corner of her clothes.

"Sleep." Lin Qing turned over and patted off the bedside lamp.

The man laughed softly in the night, leaning close to her back. The hot chest was undoubtedly a hint, Lin Qing just didn't feel and didn't move.

auzw.com Hooked an arm around her waist and slid down her waistline toward the lower abdomen. Lin Qing was about to have an attack. The man kissed her hair behind him: "Don't do it, sleep."

What does he mean to endure?

After hearing this, Lin Qing was not calm.

The original drowsiness had dissipated a bit, and she turned to face the man's eyes, and he could see his eyes and the burning heat under his eyes in the dark.

"Are you really admiring?"

At such times, can he bear it?

Mu Li's breathing was sinking gradually, and she tolerated it last night. It must have been more uncomfortable now. He pushed Lin Qing's shoulders to turn her over, and he didn't let her turn her head: "Don't make noise, go to sleep."

Lin Qing became more and more puzzled: "you"

The big palm covered her mouth.

Talking at this time, she really doesn't want to sleep anymore?

How could he let her go for two nights if she didn't want to move without looking at her tired toes.

Lin Qing was blocked and couldn't speak, and hummed twice without hearing anything else behind her. She was too lazy to care about it, and she could just sleep well.

Just stumbled, there were signs of falling asleep. The man beside him rolled over and sat up from the bed. He didn't go into the bathroom any time soon. There was a faint sound of running water, and Lin Qing fell asleep before thinking too much.

In his sleep, someone was sitting on the edge of the bed. Moonlight was silver-plated on his shoulders. When the man leaned down, the pectoral muscles approached were lightly air-conditioned, as if they had just taken a cold shower, and the water stains were running down the abdominal muscles Go down.

Cold and familiar, Lin Qingmeng waved his arm and tore off the towel around the man's waist. The man was annoyed with a low curse, holding her face and falling a kiss.

He was anxious and cautious, and let go when he touched the softness.

"I'm sorry." The man looked at her through the moonlight, distressed, "I made you suffer."

This time, Lin Qing listened to this sentence word by word.

She simply pretended to sleep.

But she didn't open her eyes. She didn't want to destroy the man's action of treating her like a treasure at this moment. There was another reason, and the most important, she was extremely sleepy.

If he didn't want to see what he was trying to hide from her, he wouldn't force himself to stop sleeping several times. I heard a few simple words at the moment, and her heart was as warm as current.

Some things, maybe she can't say it all her life, but if he wants to make it clear, how can he not escape.

No wonder he was so proactive in inviting Daze. No one knew about it except Daze.

Lin Qing felt that there was another cold on his lips. The sharp drops of water dripped on his lips. The man wiped them gently with his fingers, and his fingers lingered on her lips.

Downstairs in the living room, Dai Ze sat on the sofa with his eyes weary looking out the window.

The tree shadow swayed slightly, and even today is over. When passing by a temple spot during the day, Lin Qing quietly went to buy a small thing and stuffed it into his hand. At this time, Dai Ze spread his palm and was a blessing.

She never believed this, but said to him that she had gone to the temple for peace, and was very spiritual and very effective, so he must take it away. What does it mean that he does not know, when he should let himself go, he should let it go.

Daze trembled with five fingers, clasping the thing.

Footsteps suddenly heard from the stairs, and Dai Ze suddenly looked up, seeing Ren Jiao standing at the corner and watching him. She probably watched that scene just now, but he didn't care.

"Is there anything wrong so late?" Deze's eyes returned cold, and his eyes turned away.

The clock on the wall points to eleven.

Ren Jiao walked downstairs and walked towards the kitchen, faintly cooking. Dai Ze raised his eyes and glanced at. Is it that late to cook at night?

He didn't notice how much she ate, maybe she was really hungry at the moment.

Dai Ze closed his eyes, covering the deep burnout in his eyes.

After a while, a faint fragrance wafted. Dai Ze opened his eyes subconsciously, and double bowls of chopsticks were in front of him. Ren Jiao held the bowl in front of him.

Deze frowned, glanced into the bowl, a bowl of hot noodles.

The bowl chopsticks were jammed into Tang Tu's hands, and when Dai Ze had no time to speak, Ren Jiao retracted his hand.

"Eat hot." Ren Jiao said she was about to turn upstairs. After taking two steps, she could still feel the cold eyes questioning behind her. She turned with a bitter smile and thought, or added a sentence, "It is longevity noodle. Let your appetite fall, but at least not in front of me. "

It wasn't until Ren Jiao's voice disappeared that Dai Ze looked back, his palm was so hot that he wanted to let go. Looking down, it seemed a bit lost.

Ren Jiao didn't sleep deeply, as if someone was standing in front of the bed and looking down. The cold gaze made her shoulders tremble without waking. Suddenly, cold lips with a faint scent of scent swept wildly, and she woke up in the struggle, opened her eyes and slammed into a pair of eyes that could not see clearly.

Ren Jiao was shocked. He kissed extremely deeply, and his raised eyebrows were moist.

"Snapped"!

Ren Jiaoyang's hand fell again, and the man's handsome face was imprinted with five fingerprints.

Deze sneered and drew a sneer, and Lengyue was even more strange to understand: "Isn't this what you want? Why, now I'm so angry."

Ren Jiao bit her lip tightly, only staring at him and not speaking.

The distance between them was really out of reach. She was so stupid that she really warmed his heart?

I was afraid that in the end, she would be as cold and ruthless as he was.

Nothing.