Wife Please Be Obedient

Qin Guanglin was a little flustered, blushing because of shame, not shyness.

As a man with a very complicated emotional experience, he had already fallen in love when he was in school, held small hands, and embraced. Although it stopped here, it was still a complicated experience.

It's shameful to be molested by a girl who is two years younger than him.

His complicated emotional experience does not allow himself to be so counseled. As a man, he should have the dignity that a man should have.

Qin Guanglin looked ahead and watched the movie, and swallowed the popcorn with a few quick chews.

Fortunately, that little hand took the popcorn and didn't pass it here. Qin Guanglin didn't know what he was thinking about. Shen Teng on the big screen was asking about Ma Dongmei's news.

I'm a little nervous, I have to relax... He breathed out and reached for the popcorn, but he touched a soft, cool little thing.

Withdrawing his hand, Qin Guanglin glanced at the popcorn bucket nonchalantly. A small hand was leaving with the popcorn, and the rest of the light swept away, why not he was still looking at him sideways.

Take a sip of carrot juice and concentrate on watching movies.

"You eat popcorn." Why not remind Qin Guanglin in a low voice, shook one of his fingers in front of his eyes, and then threw it into his mouth.

Qin Guanglin faintly felt that this action was threatening, and glanced at her sideways. Isn't it just molesting? Are men afraid of women?

Hilarious.

What if you feed each other one by one?

He felt that he was too daunted before, the more he cared about this kind of thing, the more it was purely intentional.

Hold steady, calm down, I can win!

Reach out and eat popcorn, um, sweet.

Take another one, it's still sweet.

The movie is still going on, why not make trouble again, Qin Guanglin looked sideways and found that she was still looking at herself, although she was still smiling, but she didn't have the nasty taste just now.

"You eat too." He subconsciously passed the popcorn, why not accept it honestly.

Watching the movie again, the feeling at the beginning is gone, Qin Guanglin feels confused and depressed.

Half of the molesting is over?

He had already figured out how to deal with it, but the other party suddenly retreated. It felt like being scolded and had no time to answer, and the other party had already run away after the language was organized.

How can this be! So angry!

It would be nice if she just grabbed her hand directly, let her taste the taste of stealing chicken and losing rice!

In the second half of the movie, I didn't know what to watch. Qin Guanglin had been watching it seriously, but he didn't get the stubbornness in the movie. Why not keep your head sideways, not knowing what you are thinking.

"I'll take you back." After the movie ended, Qin Guanglin waited for her to come out at the entrance of the cinema after going to the toilet. It was almost nine o'clock.

"Okay." Why look at him and laugh again, and then walk ahead as if nothing happened.

"Is this movie okay?" He didn't know what to say at the moment, he was nothing to ask for.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Resisting the urge to complain that she hadn't watched the whole scene, Qin Guanglin already felt that she really didn't like this movie. He can understand this feeling. If he were to watch Zhumeng's showbiz in the movie theater, he would be bored to all kinds of games, right?

I will watch a good movie with her in the future as compensation.

"If you can go back in time, what would you like to do?" Qin Guanglin thought of the theme of the movie just now, and this topic feels good.

Why not bow your head slightly, "How can this be the case."

"That's why I said what if." He smiled. Everyone knows that this is impossible, and it doesn't matter if you think about it.

"What about you? What do you want to do?" Why not stand in front of the traffic light, which is red every time you come over.

Qin Guanglin looked up and thought about it, if he could go back to the past... just grab her hand when she molested herself, and retaliate fiercely back!

Of course, he couldn't say this. He smiled and looked sideways, why not just look at it.

After a while, a soft, cool little hand appeared in Qin Guanglin's hand, and he squeezed it, feeling very comfortable.

"Go." She urged.

Qin Guanglin recovered, why not look at him with inexplicable eyes.

His face was a little hot again, and he stretched out his hand to see what he was thinking, and he squeezed it twice.

Well, even if it's just revenge for molesting.

The intersection was very narrow, and I walked a few steps, why not pull his hand, Qin Guanglin clenched it again and didn't pull it out.

She turned her head to look at Qin Guanglin, Qin Guanglin also looked at her, and at the same time gently squeezed twice.

Comfortable.

Hand, psychologically, is comfortable.

This is called revenge.

Qin Guanglin looked at her with a smile, smiling very happily. This is the belated revenge of a man with complicated emotional experiences.

He smiled anyway, as if he knew what he was thinking, turned his head and went on walking without trying to pull his hand out.

A sense of victory spontaneously emerged from Qin Guanglin's heart, and then he felt lightly scratched by his nails in his palm.

Just that lightly, it seemed to scratch the tip of my heart, itchy.

His whole body stiffened, and his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, so why not turn his head and glance at him, continue walking, and then slightly scratched.

Qin Guanglin panicked, feeling that he was being countered again, what is this?

Stealing chicken yourself can't lose the rice?

When he walked downstairs to the dormitory, Qin Guanglin didn't think of a good way to continue his victory. He wanted to let go but was not reconciled. The victory that was finally won was just like this.

"Can't you bear me?" Why not look back at him, the corners of his mouth bend slightly, and then he raised his little finger and gently scratched his palm twice.

An itch rushed from the palm of his palm to his arm, and then to his chest. He let go of his hand in a reflex, his heart beating uncontrollably.

"You...I..." Qin Guanglin felt that his rich experience couldn't restrain the situation, as if he was going to be shy.

Why not take a step closer and look up into his eyes: "I like you, Qin Guanglin, let's associate."

The hot and humid breath sprayed into his throat. Maybe Qin Guanglin thought he had heard it wrong, maybe he wanted to escape the sudden mental shock, and subconsciously replied, "Huh?"

The lips felt soft and fragrant, and they were pressed for a while, with a hint of coolness, and then they were lightly bitten.

Standing in place, Qin Guanglin hadn't figured out how he would react as the best choice.

Lore!

Will be dead!

Looking back in a daze, he raised his wrist to check the time, and he was able to catch the B3 bus.

ruthless! Really ruthless!

A complete failure!

Qin Guanglin's mind was messed up, and he returned home in a daze.

"I'm back?" Mom Qin saw her kid walk into the house and felt that she was more pleasing to the eye than before. "Why did you go today?"

Qin Guanglin licked his lips to speak, suddenly felt a bit sweet, like orange-flavored lip balm, and his hand froze when he was taking off his shoes.

Ma Qin didn't get a response, she looked at him with some curiosity while holding his shoes, "What's the matter?"

He looked up at Qin Ma, his lips moved up and down slightly, and finally put down his shoes, "It's okay, I'm going to sleep."

This doesn't seem like molesting anymore.