my wife

what to do?What to do?What is she going to do now?

What about the rotten girl manual she had read before?What about her corrupt feelings when she talked about orientation skills with her buddies before?When she was caught by the teacher in class before, she still had a calm and cheeky face when she was reading BL novels?Where are they now.

She summed it up sadly. In the past, she was purely Ye Gong’s good dragon, but now it’s her turn to do the real thing, and she’s going to die, it’s a tragedy...

She really didn't dare to look up, if she did, it would be so embarrassing, could it be that she and Ling Meinan looked at each other, and then asked sincerely, "Xiwen, what is that thing you are pressing on my lower abdomen? "

Her face was so hot that it made her feel like she wanted to get into the ice cellar right away, but what made her even more tangled was why something like fire rose from her body, and it was getting hotter and hotter. She is hot from the heart?Thinking from desire?

Evil thoughts!Thinking of this, she broke free and wanted to get off his lap.

"Hmph..." Ling Meinan snorted suddenly, and grabbed the hand on her waist, "Don't move..." His voice became more and more hoarse.

Do not move?Does she still have to wait to be eaten?But it seems... why?Why?She actually had some expectations in her heart!

Ling Meinan fixed her with one hand, gradually moved up with the other hand, and then came towards her. Ling Xiwen's hot palm spread to her back through the fabric, and she felt a shiver, but her body was stiff. like a statue.

"If you are afraid, you can close your eyes." Ling Meinan said suddenly, his deep voice was even more deceptive in this silent night.

"We...we...would...no, no...don't...I..." She spoke intermittently, but she didn't know anything, what was the real thought in her heart?As long as she is a woman, no matter how corrupt and thick-skinned she is, she must be hypocritical in the face of the current scene.

But her body still acquiesced to his actions, and she also followed Ling Meinan's instruction just now and closed her eyes.

Ling Meinan's hand slowly reached out to her chest, and began to unbutton her pajamas, one, two...

She exhaled more and more heavily, her heartbeat suddenly thumped and then slowed down a few beats, and she could also hear Ling Meinan's increasingly heavy exhalation and the hot air on her neck .

Her body kept trembling, trembling uncontrollably, and the warm current surged up from her lower abdomen one after another.

Just when she was waiting for Ling Meinan to continue moving, Ling Xiwen stopped, then hugged her to the ground abruptly, and coughed a few times unnaturally, "I was in a hurry..."

What?What's the situation?

She opened her eyes and looked at Ling Meinan, "I..."

Ling Xiwen's eyes were already bloodshot, his face was slightly red, and he had an unnatural expression on his face, "I almost forgot...you are too young..." After finishing speaking, he walked out quickly, closing the door behind him. up.

too small?She looked down at the upper part of her body, and asked the sky speechlessly, isn't she too young?

Jing Jing stared blankly at the closed door, was silent for a while, then ran to the big bed not far away, jumped on it, pulled the corner of the quilt to cover her head, and hit the pillow with her forehead few times.

She is no longer a cup, but a tableware!

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The next morning, after they had breakfast, they drove back.Last night, after such a fuss, she always thought she would have a erotic dream, but last night she actually had a horrible dream with cramps—she dreamed of a ghost.

She saw Zhou Ruohan in a dream, but she couldn't remember the exact scene, but vaguely remembered a few words that Zhou Ruohan said to her, "I worked hard, but I couldn't get anything; and you, But I got it easily, this really is fate... Now I have nothing to be unwilling to do, but the most sorry thing is Qiao Qiao, I hope you can treat him well..."

When Ling Meinan drove to Ling's house, Auntie Ding waited for a few old servants to help them carry their luggage. Today she and Ling Meinan didn't talk much, but she was the one who talked before, and Ling Meinan would reply a few words from time to time. But now how could she have the face to continue chatting with him as if nothing had happened?

When he first entered Ling's house, Ling Xiwen's secretary quickly stood up from the sofa, and then walked in front of Ling Meinan. She had seen this secretary before, and she had been to Ling Meinan's company to give him a bento box with love. She had seen him back then, he seemed to be surnamed Zhou Lai, he looked quite gentle, but he was silent, but he was worthy of being brought out by Ling Meinan, with the same temperament as him.

"Mr. Ling, here is a document that urgently needs your signature, so I sent it here."

"En." Ling Xiwen responded lightly, then glanced at Jing Jing, and said to her, "Don't run around when you come back, your feet are not healed yet, pay attention to rest." Then he said "Go upstairs" to Secretary Zhou, and then He and Secretary Zhou went upstairs.

Secretary Zhou left very late, and Ling Meinan never went downstairs, staying in the study to process documents.At dinner time, he hadn't gone downstairs yet, so she sent Qiao Qiao to ask his father to come down for dinner, but Qiao Qiao went and said with a straight face, "I think it's better for mom to call in person, I think dad would like to see Mom..."

When Qiao Qiao said this, Aunt Ding, who was serving the dishes, laughed aloud, she also turned her head and said to Jing Jing, "Qiao Qiao is really sensible, I also think it would be better for Madam to invite her. "

Helpless, with her chopsticks in hand, she could only go upstairs to ask Ling Meinan to come downstairs for dinner, wouldn't he be a little more conscious?How old are people, there are not a few meals that are not invited by people.

She knocked on the door of Ling Meinan's study a few times, the door was ajar, so she pushed the door open, and now she still felt a bit awkward talking to Ling Meinan, she didn't go in, just stood by the door , "I'm waiting for you to eat, come down quickly, everyone has an empty stomach..." Before she spoke, she felt a little unnatural, so she increased her voice, but the tone of her speech just now felt like she was angry.

Ling Meinan raised his head, glanced at her, then put down his work, walked in front of her, with a smile on his face, "Let's go, you only care about eating."

She curled her lips and muttered, "You are different, you don't care about anything except work..."

Ling Xiwen gave her a funny look, with a smile in his eyes, "Are you complaining that I have too little time with you? Or are you complaining that I left you in the cold when I came back, or are you complaining about last night..." The second half The sentence Ling Meinan leaned over and whispered in her ear.

The continuous hot air was blowing by her ears, and the base of her ears quickly became hot, she stepped back quickly, and whispered, "You...you are a hooligan!"

Ling Meinan chuckled, "Shouldn't a husband's behavior towards his wife be called hooliganism?"

An Jing glared at Ling Xiwen, and then went downstairs viciously. Ling Meinan laughed and followed her, watching her speed down the stairs, frowned and blamed, "Are you reincarnated from a rabbit? Sprained my ankle."

Quietly slowed down resentfully, with resentment in his heart, now she is being eaten to death by him, he must be very proud, but why is she being eaten to death by him?Is it just like the law of Tanmei said, whoever is the attacker and whoever is the victim, this is fate!The same is true of love between men and women.

Her eating speed was the slowest among the three. Ling Meinan drove Qiao Qiao to the piano room to practice the piano long after Qiao Qiao finished eating, while he was reading a financial newspaper leisurely.

And she was still laying on the table to pick up the meal. Master Chen, the cook of the Ling family, is well-known in the chef world. She heard Aunt Ding talking about it, as if he used to be the royal chef of the old man of the Ling family. Since Ling Xiwen was a picky eater when he was a child, he was asked to come and take care of him, so Master Chen was considered a veteran during his working hours in the Ling family, and he was the old chef of the Ling family.Later, because Ling Xiwen came back from studying abroad, so after getting used to eating watercress, Master Chen had fewer opportunities to cook. Now because of her, Master Chen started to copy the old business again, making Beijing cuisine so authentic, she eats it so well Huan.

After eating, she wiped her mouth with a napkin and sighed, "Master Chen, this is the smell!"

Ling Xiwen glanced at her, and then returned to the newspaper, "She used to eat no more than half a bowl, so I don't know how her stomach has swollen now."

Jing Jing snorted softly, "It's a blessing to be able to eat, how can I be sorry for myself now that the food is delicious."

Ling Xiwen curled his lips and continued to read the newspaper. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, raised his head and said to her, "I have something to tell you. The day after tomorrow is Ling Yang's birthday. According to the habit, we should go there."

"What?" She thumped in her heart, then lifted her face and smiled, "Then we're going to give money as a gift? Hey, it's not worth it. When it's Qiao Qiao's birthday, let's earn it back..."

Ling Xiwen glanced at her, paused, "Only you can figure it out."

She smiled, "Is it for nothing that I am the housewife?"

It turns out that the day after tomorrow is Ling Yang's birthday. If she remembers correctly, he came to see her on this day last year. It was also during the National Day holiday. He called her home and said he was downstairs.It was late at that time, and she was going to sleep after doing a set of mock questions.When she hurriedly changed out of her pajamas and got dressed and went downstairs, Ling Yang leaned on the corridor downstairs and smiled at her, "I have a friend who is from University A, and I'm looking for him today, so I'll stop by to talk to you Let me tell you, it's your turn to do the math simulation papers this week, don't forget." At that time she was lazy, but Ling Yang was even lazier than her, so they discussed the policy of taking turns to do the test papers, she one week, he two Zhou, harmoniously.

She felt disdain for him to say this when he ran to her door, "You don't trust me too much. If we cooperate, when will I be the eunuch?"

He smiled, "It's not that I'm worried, it's always good to have multiple hearts."

She said something boring and went upstairs.That day she had a vague feeling that Ling Yang was different, but she didn't understand the specific difference, as if he smiled more than usual, but it was so fake.

Because this was one of the few Ling Yang who took the initiative to find her, and after she found out that she liked Ling Yang, she started to recall some memories related to Ling Yang, so she also remembered this day. October 10th turned out to be Ling Yang's birthday, and her sister-in-law was going to celebrate his birthday the day after tomorrow.

Life is like a drama, and sometimes it is a reversal drama.

When she was sleeping at night, she thought about some problems and felt that she was really an unkind person, and there was no guarantee for adolescent love.

It seems like 3 months ago, she realized that she was so interested in Ling Yang, and now she actually fell in love with his cousin, Ling Meinan.However, her feelings for Ling Meinan seemed to be faster and more ruthless than those for Ling Yang.