The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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The steaming dumplings were served on the table. Before they had eaten them, Ye Lao was already laughing. "It hasn't been a few years since a family reunited to eat dumplings. Fortunately, there is Momo."

Since when did the Ye family develop the habit of not passing the Spring Festival.

In the days of every household member, the Ye family would always be shrouded in invisible clouds.

Ye Zi'an paused when she was peeling the shrimp for Ling Qianmo. He raised his eyes to see that although Ye Lao was smiling, but there was still no concealment of nostalgia and sadness in his eyes, he put the peeled shrimp into his bowl. This will happen every year."

After speaking, he still looked at Ling Qianmo with a deep and gloomy look.

Ling Qianmo was a little uncomfortable with his eyes. He always felt that he had something to say in the old sayings of Ye, and there was something hidden in his expression that she couldn't understand.

Since I don't understand, it's hard to speak casually, so I smiled without speaking.

For a meal, except that Ye Lao seemed to be emotional at first, the atmosphere was always very harmonious.

Especially Ling Lao saw that Ye Zi'an had been helping Ling Qianmo to peel the shrimps, and he hadn't eaten any of them, and his eyes clearly showed satisfaction.

Ling Qianmo likes to eat shrimps, although she never said that she rarely used chopsticks when she was at Ling's house, but that was only because Ling Qianxin liked to eat, she didn't want to grab them, so as not to be targeted.

She knew her departure and never gave her the qualifications to snatch any Dongzi.

Every time I think of this, Ling Lao feels distressed.

Fortunately, Ye Zi'an is now taking care of her.

After dinner, Ling Lao and Ye Lao went to the study to play chess. Ye Zi'an answered the phone and said that there was some work to be done, and went back to his study.

Ling Qianmo helped Qin Ma clean up the dishes and chopsticks. After everything was done, Qin Ma wiped the water on her hand and smiled at her, "Madam, please go upstairs to accompany the old man, I will make you some tea and cut some fruits. "

"Okay, I will trouble you."

On New Year's Eve, the old man took care of the family reunion and gave all the servants a holiday.Qin's children are all in the field, so she refused to come back and stayed to help them cook.

When they went upstairs, the two old people were fighting very well. Seeing her coming in, Old Ling raised his eyes and glanced, then waved his hand, "We don't need your care here. Let's accompany Zi'an."

Ling Qianmo, "..."

She was still a treasure at the dinner table, either serving her with vegetables or peeling shrimps, and said she said too much to take care of her health.Why do you dislike it in every possible way now, and don't even want to let her stay for a while.

After being driven out of the study by two elderly people, Ling Qianmo wandered around, preparing to go back to the bedroom for a nap.

I had a busy day with Qin Ma today, preparing for the New Year’s Eve dinner, and didn't even sleep for a nap.I wanted to say that I was holding on to stay with the two elderly people, but now I was disgusted. She couldn't find anything to do for a while, and felt sleepy.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he soon fell asleep.

In a daze, I suddenly felt the bed next to her sink a little, and immediately, a warm body was attached to her back, and a hand appeared on her waist, and her rough fingers penetrated into her sleepiness and moved back and forth between her waist. Caressed.

Ling Qianmo was awakened and turned his head half-open and half-closed, and he saw the man with a furry head buried in his neck, with a faint fragrance of bath cream.

She covered her lips and yawned, "What time is it?"

"Wake you up?" The man looked up from her chest, with a gentle smile on the corners of his eyebrows, "It's two o'clock in the morning, Grandpa and they are all asleep. If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

There was a stiff thing on the back waist, and Ling Qianmo's waking consciousness completely returned to the cage in an instant.

They didn't have any intimate actions during this period. A man would indeed feel uncomfortable if he didn't do it for a while, but she didn't expect that this person would immediately become enthusiastic after taking a shower at two in the morning.

She guessed it was unrealistic to push him to the bathroom to take a cold shower. If it quarreled, it would cause grandpa and them. She didn't want the two old people to worry about them.

Otherwise... endure it?

"Ye Zi'an, you..."

The scorching kiss covered her lips, entwining her warmly and deeply, as if to swallow her into her stomach.

"Ye, Ye Zi'an..." After being kissed out of breath, Ling Qianmo had to push the man away vigorously, "You..."

He raised his eyes and faced the man's lusty eyes, and the rest of the words were pressed back into his stomach by the man's fingers on his lips.

In his ears is his deep and heavy voice, dumb, and with a thick satin, "Shallow, I want you."

Declarative sentence, definitely even a serious tone, a gesture that is not tolerable.

He was not begging for her at all, but to inform.

He wants her.

Whether she likes it or not, he will want her.

After the man said this sentence, he directly used actual actions to express his attitude once again.

The body was straightened, the man's body was already pressed up, and the kisses were overwhelming, from her eyebrows down all the way, a little impatient.

"Ye Zi'an, you..." What's wrong?

"Shallow, don't talk, just feel it." The kiss fell on her lips, blocking all her words.

The temperature in the room has risen again and again, and men seem to be naturally good at this kind of things, especially Ye Zi'an is a leader. Not long after, the feelings that Ling Qianmo suppressed in his heart were stirred up, disturbing her nerves, and her mind fell into confusion. I can't afford to refuse, and I can't even remember what I asked him just now.

The moment I entered, a heavy voice fell in her ears, "Qianqian, I want to love you."

In the darkness, the man gasped heavily, and the woman groaned in a low voice, intertwined into the most ambiguous movement.

However, a word from the man made Ling Qianmo wake up from her lust, slightly startled.

He doesn't love her.

But he said he wanted to love her.

Ling Qianmo didn't know whether he should be happy or should carry it on his back.

Her eyes were a little wet, she covered it with her hands, but she didn't know what language she should use to respond to his words.

"Qianqian, I said I want to love you, so... can we not divorce, can you... don't leave me." The man seemed a little anxious when he heard it from his waist, and cut her The cruising thoughts pulled back.

"Uh..." Ling Qianmo screamed uncontrollably. After reacting, she covered her mouth, her eyes filled with tears, she saw the man looking forward to earnestly, for some reason, she softened again and spoke softly. "it is good!"

If possible, she does not want to divorce.

For her, marriage is different from the others after all, so that she can say to give up and give up.

A good one, so that the man's eyes burst into light instantly.

Then, it is more ferocious possession!