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!Ling Qianmo was taken aback again, seeing that his serious expression was not joking, his heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, soft and stuffy.

After a while, he squeezed out a word, "Actually...you don't need to be so good to me!"

"You are my wife, do you hope I don't treat you so nicely?" The man's tone was cold and mocking, "Then tell me, who should I be good to?"

Ling Qianmo, "..."

She was just afraid that his tenderness and consideration would make her change her mind, and finally fell into this quagmire.

"I didn't mean that, I..." For a while, without knowing what words to explain, he rubbed his long hair a little irritably, "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

When he got home, Ling Qianmo was already very sleepy, and almost fell when he got out of the car in a daze. Fortunately, the man was quick to hold on to him.

He glanced at her and hugged him up.

"Sleep?" Looking at the woman curled up in her arms as a cute cat, "Or take a bath?"

Ling Qianmo snorted in his arms, grabbed his chest shirt with his fingers, and pulled out a small wrinkle, "sleepy..."

The faint milky tone came out of her nose, so cute that people can't wait to pinch it.

The man obviously felt tight in his lower abdomen, swallowed hard, and quickly hugged him back to the room.

Ye Zi'an is obsessed with cleanliness, so even if Ling Qianmo said he was sleepy and wanted to go to sleep, he still carried the person to the bathroom and took a shower, put her pajamas on and threw the person on the bed.

The woman leaned on him as if she had no bones all the way, it seemed that she was really sleepy, and she didn't mind that he took advantage of her, and let the man take advantage of her.

As soon as I touched the pillow, my eyes could no longer be opened.

"Really so sleepy?" Although she didn't look like she was pretending, the man obviously had other thoughts at this time.

"Hmm..." Pulling away the man's messy fingers, the woman buried her face in the quilt again.

I haven't been idle for a long time, and suddenly the work of this intensity, I had a belief to hold on to it before, but now I relax, I just feel sleepy.

Ye Zi'an sat on the bedside, looking at the sleepy woman lying on the bed with her face in the pillow.

The thin silk pajamas are worn on her body, which outlines the undulating curve, and the long hair is spread on the pillow like seaweed, which does not have an alluring style.

Especially when she squirmed intentionally or unintentionally, her full breasts rubbed against the sheets, shaking gently...

Ye Zi'an only felt that her lower abdomen had been lit by fire, and her hand instinctively reached her waist, stretched in along the hem of her clothes, and began to wander freely.

As soon as Ling Qianmo fell asleep, she felt something crawling around on her body, making her itchy and uncomfortable, so she stretched out her hand indiscriminately and resisted, "Don't move..."

"I want to throw it aside when I use it up, Qian Qian, are you so ungrateful?"

The man's hand covered the softness of the woman's chest, and gently kneaded it twice.

Ling Qianmo, who closed his eyes, couldn't help but let out a groan. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist and opened his eyes quickly.

At that moment, Ye Zi'an was quite sure that he saw a kind of fear carved into the bones in the eyes of women.

He could feel that she originally wanted to push him away, but it was only an instant subconscious reaction.

In a short while, Qingming was restored again, as if seeing the person in front of him clearly, and he was relieved.

The man's brave brows were frowned, and they fell deeply on Ling Qianmo's face.

"I'm very tired and don't want to do it, okay another day?" The woman subconsciously pinched her fingertips, her face pale because of the shock just now.

Ye Zi'an glanced at her, didn't say anything, just nodded.

He helped her to lie down, tucked the quilt carefully, glanced at the woman who was sleeping under the quilt, took the phone and got up to the study.

"Gu Bei, help me check everything about Ling Qianmo before."

The phone was extremely noisy, and loud music crawled over the phone line, and Gu Bei's intermittent voice was indistinct, not quite clear, "You wait, I'll say it from another place."

Ten seconds later, the background suddenly calmed down, "What's the matter? Didn't the man check it before?"

"I want to know everything, everything is fine."

"Ok."

***

Early the next morning, Ling Qianmo woke up naturally.

When he opened his eyes, it was the handsome face of the man without casting his eyes. The closed eyes lacked the sharp gaze, and the whole person seemed a lot gentler.

After looking closely, Ye Zi'an's eyelashes are very long, naturally curled, and look better than women.

"Satisfied?" The black eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, catching her gaze that had not yet recovered.

In the next instant, an extra hand was on his waist, and with a sudden force, Ling Qianmo slammed into the man's arms.

"You, what are you doing?" She pressed her hands to his chest in a panic.

With a smile in his eyes, the man leaned over and held her lips, "You were sleepy last night, and now you are full, do you want to feed me too?"

Ling Qianmo, "..."

"You wake up early in the morning and are in estrus, are you afraid of kidney loss?!" He clenched his hand into a fist and punched his chest, soft and weak.

Ye Zi'an kissed harder and harder, his mouth blurred, "Isn't Mrs. Ye not knowing, it's easy to break if you don't send it out."

"..." The rogue.

When the arrow was on the string, Ling Qianmo suddenly remembered something, "Didn't I mean that Grandpa is coming, and I want to pick him up at the airport?"

"Not urgent."

Ling Qianmo still wanted to say something, before he spoke, he drowned in his sudden intrusion and madness.

Originally thought that he was going to the airport, this man would not be too foolish. Who knows that when he took her from the bed to the bathroom to take a bath, and pressed her against the wall again, she couldn't help but want to scold her.

But in the midst of his fierce offensive, the thoughts that were originally clear and clear were gradually knocked to pieces.

Anyway, it is his grandfather, she will leave soon anyway, if he can accept his will, it will make him more at ease, and she will get away more easily.

When the real end is over, the sun outside has already begun to drift westward.

When the phone rang, Ling Qianmo was still asleep, and Ye Zian glanced at the sleeping woman, and couldn't help bending her lips.

In fact, Grandpa’s plane was tomorrow. He was just seeing her too tired, so he found an excuse to ask her to take a day off.

I got up and took my mobile phone to pick it up in the study, "Gu Bei."

"You asked me to check what happened before Ling Qianmo last night and found it."

"Say." The man stood by the window, looking at the greenery in the community, the trees in the winter were a bit chilly, and the smell of vitality was lost.

"I'm not sure exactly what you want to know, but I think there is one thing I should tell you." Gu Bei's voice sounded little ups and downs, but it was very cold and indifferent. "Ling Qianmo is eighteen years old. That year, Ling Liangsheng gave her as a gift to Zhang Tiancheng in order to cooperate with Zhang Tiancheng of Huaiming Trading."