The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Twenty minutes later, the car stopped downstairs in Ling Qianmo's apartment.

Ye Zi'an came out of the car holding a person, and there was a doctor waiting at the gate.

Assistant Lin on the side greeted people to follow Ye Zi'an and went back to Ye Zi'an's apartment.

Put the person on the bed in the bedroom and the doctor immediately went up to diagnose.

After a while, he respectfully reported to Ye Zi'an, "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, Ms. Ling is just getting cold from her weakness. Take care and take a few days to rest."

"Yeah." Ye Zi'an snorted, "Then when will she wake up?"

The doctor glanced at the lethargic Ling Qianmo, "Ms. Ling's body is fine, but her energy is too tight during this period of time, which leads to poor rest. Therefore, when she falls ill, she will appear extremely ferocious when she passes away. She is now lethargic. The way of self-repair, when she wakes up, she should be better than half."

The doctor put a drip on Ling Qianmo, prescribed some more medicine, and left after being told.

Ye Zi'an looked at Ling Qianmo who was sleeping, and looked at Assistant Lin with a cold face, "Check, what's going on recently."

"Yes!"

Dismissed the assistant, Ye Zian walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out to tuck the quilt for her.

The woman's hand stretched out indiscriminately, grabbed his hand, and murmured unconsciously, "Ye Zi'an..."

It was very quiet, almost inaudible, but it was still heard by the man.

The face that had been so cold and dark was like a spring breeze, and the snow melted.

The man buckled her fingers and held her small hand in the palm of her palm, speaking slowly, dyed a smile, "Ling Qianmo, this time you took the initiative to grab my hand, don't blame me for not letting go."

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Ling Qianmo woke up and found himself lying in a man's arms, and when he was horribly clasped with his fingers, he almost rolled off the bed.

Fortunately, the man stretched out his long arms and pulled the person back, his eyes jokingly fell on her face, "Am I so scary?"

Ling Qianmo couldn't find the right words to describe his mood at the moment, so he could only blink his eyes and stared at him blankly.

The cool atmosphere, simple and monotonous decoration, is obviously a man's style.

How could she...sleep in his house.

She remembered two people clashing in the bathroom of the box, and then she seemed to pass out.

Shouldn't this man leave her in the bathroom and let her kill herself?

Looking at this man, Ling Qianmo couldn't help but fall in love.

Ye Zi'an was very good-looking, better-looking than all the men she had ever seen before, even Xiang Heng couldn't compare to it.

His facial features are clear and three-dimensional, and his lines are carefully crafted.

When he is gentle, he is a prince who is like a jade, but once his brows are slightly condensed, he will be as fierce as the emperor of the dark night, waiting for idlers to even look at him.

"If you don't want something to happen when you are sick, don't look at me like that."

The man's voice was low and dull, which made Ling Qianmo startled, so he didn't know, "Huh?"

Ye Zi'an looked down at her and saw her dull look. He couldn't help his eyes darkening, and he pressed the back of her head and kissed her directly.

"Well……"

I was still sick, and my mind just waking up was already confused, so it became even more muddy.

The man's kiss this time is very measured, with a gentle smell.

Ling Qianmo passively accepted his kiss, opened his eyes, looking at Junrong who was close at hand, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Shallow, pay attention when kissing."

Feeling her absent-mindedness, the man sighed somewhat helplessly.

Slender fingers covered her eyes, blocking her naked and fiery gaze.The body, which was already bloody, became more painful somewhere.

By the way, this Nizi is still ill and cannot be touched.

The man's breath was heavy, and the kiss gradually deepened and became fierce.

It was just a kiss, and Ling Qianmo had already been teased by him like an orgasm, and there was a burst of white light in his mind.

Ye Zi'an took a deep look at the woman who was limp and panting under her. His sickly pale cheeks became more blush from the kiss, and the pink lips were glowing with water, which was delicious like jelly and exuded. With an inviting atmosphere.

Somewhere in the lower abdomen that is ready to go, the pain is getting worse.

The man pushed her away, rolled over and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

The whole action was simple and neat in less than a second, Ling Qianmo was falling into a seductive atmosphere, abruptly being pushed and a little depressed, and when he reacted, his face blushed involuntarily.

But in this situation, he didn't force it, and he couldn't help but give birth to a trace of sweetness.

A long, long time later, when Ling Qianmo recalled the step-by-step fall, he couldn't help but sigh in tears.

In terms of love, she lacks too much after all, so she can't stand it and sinks very quickly.

When Ye Zi'an came out of the bathroom, the original shirt and trousers turned into simple bath towels, with cold water vapor all over his body.

He casually found a house suit in the closet and changed his head to look at her, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Go to the hall, go to the kitchen, handsome, and good bed skills.

It's unbelievable that such a man can be a woman.

"Whatever, I don't have any appetite." Ling Qianmo blinked and shrank his shoulders.

She felt that she would fall in love with Ye Zi'an, and there was no suspense at all.

The man turned and left the bedroom, Ling Qianmo lay on the bed in a daze.

Is Lincheng's matter passed?

Seeing him like this, it should have passed.

But what about his new friends?One a day, Ye Shao's charm is simply a weapon for attracting bees and butterflies.

Not long after, the man opened the door again and came in again, with an extra tray in his hand with a bowl of noodles on it.

"It's so light!" Ling Qianmo couldn't help muttering while watching Qingshui Noodles that night.

Even if she is sick and can't eat too oily, she won't be so light as this.

Ye Zi'an gave her an angry look, "You are really hard to serve."

The woman bit the chopsticks and ate the noodles, she had no trouble serving, she had better serve it.

It's just that, but I dare not say it.

Ye Zi'an might not be as knowledgeable as her because of her illness. If she died on her own, this man might not have that good temper.

After eating the noodles obediently, Ye Zi'an took the noodle bowl and lay down on her back, "Let's rest a little longer, the doctor said you need more rest."

"By the way, aren't we celebrating cooperation? Now..." After eating the noodles and regaining some energy, Ling Qianmo finally remembered the business.

Ye Zi'an covered her with a quilt and interrupted immediately after hearing the words, "I have asked you for leave at the company. You can take a good rest at home these days. Guan Han will work for you first. When you are better, I will go back and take over."

"is this okay?"

"Who dare to say bad?!"

Ling Qianmo, "..."

Okay, Ye Da Shao said, who would dare not follow it?

"Ye Zi'an, are you not angry anymore?" After hesitating for a long time, Ling Qianmo still asked.