Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 409 Mrs. 2
She trembled suddenly, instinctively wanting to retreat.And he held her cheek tightly, took her lower lip deeply, and slowly inserted into her lips.

Lan Qingchuan felt uncomfortable breathing for a moment, but he couldn't move. Most of his drowsiness disappeared, and he opened his eyes abruptly.

Ou Yanzhe saw those defenseless light black eyes, moist, gentle, and confused. After clearing up, he gradually became defensive, vigilant, and resistant.

He smiled slowly, moved his lips, and called her "ma'am".

After Lan Qingchuan was stunned for a while, he seemed to remember Jin Xi He Xi.She pushed his arm across her face, and the rosiness on her face faded a little, revealing a pale and helpless fragility.

On her hand was clasped a ring with diamonds that glowed at night.She squinted her eyes, and when she relieved some strength, she was unexpectedly carried away from the chair by him.

"It's too thin, I need to eat more." He hugged her so big easily, but his tone was like telling a child.Lan Qingchuan was dissatisfied and struggled to get down: "You let me go."

The night is already very deep, and the beautifully decorated interior still retains the dome murals of the Renaissance. No matter how warm and beautiful the arrangement is, you can feel the solemnity and stagnation around you just by looking up.She didn't think she could sleep well, let alone Ou Yanzhe was by her side.

Ou Yanzhe looked a little drunk, but Shen Lan's eyes were surprisingly bright.He put her on the bed, and leaned closer to kiss her, Lan Qingchuan frowned, rejecting his wine-smelling lips.

She tilted her head, but Ou Yanzhe didn't force it, his eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.He was silent for a moment, then went out the door.

In the empty room, Lan Qingchuan stared indifferently at the pattern on the bedpost.Time flowed so slowly, she could feel the clear heartbeat, and it became more and more unbearable.

Ou Yanzhe came back after a while, wearing gray and blue striped pajamas, with hot steam on his body.He sat on the bed, very close to her, and raised his hand to touch her eye socket.

They looked at each other, his eyes were clear, and he looked at her with longing, as if he could tear her apart and integrate her into his flesh and blood in the next moment.

She pursed her lips, took his wet and hot hand, and looked away, she chose to escape, she was unwilling to face him.

"I'm going to take a shower."

After speaking, she stood up, and the trailing skirt bloomed like a flower.Her footsteps were hurried, as if she was running away.

Ou Yanzhe withdrew his hand and closed his eyes.

When Lan Qingchuan came back, he had already fallen asleep.Ou Yanzhe looked obviously tired, and his brows were fixed when he fell asleep.She dried her hair and sat beside him for a long time before going to bed.

It was cold at night, chilling to the bone.The pajamas on her body were the same as his. It was thin silk and only reached her knees, and underneath were two legs like fine snow.She was glad that Ou Yanzhe had fallen asleep, otherwise she would not know how to face him.

She found it odd and ridiculous.Before the wedding, they were still strangers.And after the wedding, they will become the closest couple, become relatives who can't let go, and become each other's reliance.

But she couldn't talk to him, and they had different dreams in the same bed.

Lan Qingchuan covered him with a thin quilt, while she covered herself with another one. She turned off the bedside lamp and lay down. In the silence, he could hear his shallow breathing.

She closed her eyes for a long time before falling asleep.

When I woke up the next day, the sun was shining brightly.She opened her eyes, and there was a man's chest in front of her.She was startled, and when she looked up, Ou Yanzhe lowered her eyes slightly, resting her stomach with one hand and resting her elbow on the pillow, obviously awake.

(End of this chapter)