Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride
Chapter 1119 The Feeling of Really Loving Someone
Su Jianan didn't know how long he had tossed in bed before she gradually felt sleepy.
The drowsiness was very vague, like a faint mist covering her body, but it blurred her thoughts and could not make her fall asleep.
Fortunately, even though it is weak, the sleepiness is becoming more and more intense.
When Su Jianan felt that she was about to fall asleep, a warm touch suddenly came from her waist, like...a hand.
That hand followed the curve of her waist, all the way up, and finally stopped somewhere, which was obviously wrong.
Su Jianan faintly realized that it was Lu Boyan.
Because she was a familiar person, she knew that she would not be hurt, she closed her eyes and did not want to wake up, trying to escape the catastrophe by pretending to sleep.
Lu Boyan pressed Su Jianan with his long legs, and bit her white jade-like earlobe, with a hint of hint in her voice: "Jianan, I know you are not asleep."
He knew Su Jianan too well—her eyelashes fluttered, and he knew what she was thinking, and knew that she was not asleep.
"..."
Su Jianan knew that there was no point in continuing to act, reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Boyan very innocently.
Lu Boyan stroked Su Jianan's cheeks with a gentle fingertip, and asked softly, "Why can't you sleep?"
Su Jianan can't pretend to sleep, but it is still possible to pretend to be stupid.
She shook her head blankly and looked like she didn't know why. "I don't know." After a pause, she guessed, "Maybe the operation in Yuechuan was successful. I'm so excited."
"It doesn't matter anymore," Lu Boyan said, if pointedly, "The next thing is more important."
"..."
Su Jianan knew what Lu Boyan was going to do next.
However, she decided to play stupid to the end!
Su Jianan made a look of "same sympathy", nodded, deliberately misinterpreting Lu Boyan's meaning: "Sleep is really important. It's not early, let's go to bed!"
Of course, Lu Boyan knew that Su Jianan was deliberate. He stared at her for a few seconds, raised his lips slightly, and corrected: "Jianan, I'm not talking about sleeping."
Su Jianan stubbornly put the pretense to the end: "I'm talking about sleeping!" Then deliberately asked, "Our opinions have diverged, what should I do?"
Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "It's actually easy to handle."
Su Jianan didn't understand, and looked at Lu Bo's words in a daze: "Huh?"
Lu Boyan opened Su Jianan's nightdress with his long, well-knotted fingers, and said, "First do what I want to do, and then go to sleep."
"..." Su Jian'an's face changed and changed, and countless "rascals" flashed in his mind.
Lu Boyan didn't realize his rogue, on the contrary, he was very satisfied with his solution, and looked at Su Jianan with a smile but a smile: "In this way, we won't have any differences, right?"
"..."
Su Jianan didn't know whether to say "right" or "not right".
The smile on Lu Boyan's lips deepened: "Jian'an, if you don't speak, you just acquiesced."
"Hey, I..."
Su Jianan was trying to say something, but it was too late.
Lu Boyan had been staring at her for a long time. Before she could finish speaking, he blocked her lips and forced his breath into her nose. Her thoughts were suddenly disturbed.
Immediately afterwards, there was a slight chill on the shoulders, and the sound of the cloth cracking came.
Su Jianan gritted his teeth in the bottom of his heart and screamed "Asshole" secretly!
Ruined another piece of her pajamas!
Su Jianan angrily patted Lu Boyan: "This is my favorite pajama!"
"So what?" Lu Boyan and Su Jianan have been married for so long. Su Jian has learned a lot of silly kung fu. He deliberately misinterpreted Su Jianan's meaning and raised a question that made her face red. , Do you want to tell me that you wore this pajama specially to wait for me?"
"..."
Su Jianan felt the blood all over her body surge up, and it all rushed to her cheeks at once.
She looked at Lu Boyan angrily and anxiously, and corrected it word by word: "Wrong! I just wanted to tell you that you broke my favorite pajamas!"
Lu Boyan glanced at Su Jianan, and said calmly, "It doesn't matter, I will take you to pick a few things I like tomorrow."
Su Jianan recalled it several times and made sure that what Lu Boyan had just said was what he liked.
For the first time, she felt that life is really a process full of question marks, and she looked at Lu Bo's words in a puzzled way: "Should I choose what I like?"
Lu Boyan kissed Su Jianan on the shoulder, his voice was a little low and hoarse: "Jianan, you don't like enough..."
He obviously hasn't finished speaking.
Su Jianan vaguely felt that the answer would not be what she expected, but still asked: "Not enough?"
"Sizzle—"
A longer cracking sound filled the air, and a chill hit Su Jianan.
Lu Boyan raised his hand and discarded a piece of rag in his hand, before he continued, "It's not easy to take off."
Not enough... easy to take off...
Big!flow!Hooligan!
Su Jianan's face turned into a red Fuji suddenly, and before he could protest, Lu Boyan flooded her with a wave of kisses.
This time, I don't know why, Lu Boyan obviously didn't have the gentleness and patience he used to, and his actions were a lot eager.
Su Jianan was originally not Lu Boyan’s opponent. Lu Boyan’s offensive suddenly became intrepid. She quickly lost the power of parry and turned into a limp pool, allowing Lu Boyan to demand it from her. She can only make a cat-like grunt.
Lu Boyan likes Su Jianan the most like this——
At this time, she still has the gentleness and delicacy of the past, but she has lost the strength engraved into her bones, and has become exceptionally well-behaved, like a little pet.
Lu Boyan suddenly wanted to tease her.
After two years of marriage, Lu Boyan had fully grasped the sensitive points of Su Jianan's body. He focused on those few places to start, and the strength was just right, enough to make Su Jian feel at ease.
As expected, it didn't take long for Su Jian'an to gradually cease to be under his control.
She took the initiative to wrap Lu Boyan, her voice soft, with a charming charm that she wouldn't usually have: "Husband..."
"Well, I'm here." Lu Boyan asked Su Jianan knowingly while kissing Su Jianan, "What's wrong?"
Su Jianan’s voice was filled with grievances and crying, begging: "Hurry up..."
Lu Boyan could almost guess it. If he keeps on teasing him, Su Jianan will definitely shake his face when he gets up tomorrow.
For tomorrow's welfare, he decided to stop.
Lu Boyan's movements became gentle, slowly, bit by bit, filling in the void he dug out with his own hands.
Su Jianan felt the familiar fullness, and the itching feeling eased a lot.
She snorted, and a peach blossom-like red color appeared on her face, and she looked even more charming.
Looking at Su Jianan, Lu Boyan gradually lost control of his strength.
Su Jianan couldn't take it anymore, feeling a little uncomfortable, frowned slightly, and made a protest.
Lu Boyan kissed Su Jianan's lips and apologized in a low voice: "My wife, I'm sorry."
He has been in the mall for so many years, he has met all kinds of people, and has encountered all kinds of temptations.
Only Su Jianan can make him lose control in an instant.
This abnormality is all because of love.
Thinking of this, Lu Boyan naturally controlled his strength and smoothed Su Jianan's frowning brows.
At this time, if someone asks Lu Boyan-what is it like to love someone?
Lu Boyan would probably say-she has obviously made you lose control, but you are willing to control all your impulses for him.
...
...
the next day.
Chenguang did not know when it filled the room.
When Su Jianan opened his eyes, Lu Boyan was no longer in the room, and she was already wearing another pajamas.
She also didn't find Lu Boyan, lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, and flipped on the slippers, only to realize that her legs were a little soft.
Blame Lu Boyan!
After entering the bathroom, Su Jianan found that her toothpaste had been squeezed on her toothbrush, she smiled, dipped some water on the toothpaste, and started to brush her teeth.
With an inadvertent movement, Su Jianan’s pajamas suddenly slipped off her shoulders. She was about to pull it up, and inadvertently saw her collarbone and neck covered with red marks of various sizes...
If she was seen, she probably walked out of the room with no face in the next few days.
Su Jianan thought silently-she bought a few turtleneck sweaters when she was shopping. It was indeed a very forward-looking move!
After washing, Su Jianan changed into a turtleneck sweater and walked out of the room.
The living room downstairs is very quiet, and Lu Boyan should not be there.
It is unlikely that he will be in the study at this early stage.
Su Jianan thought for a while, walked to the children's room and saw Lu Boyan making milk for the two little guys in it.
Lu Boyan is a person with a very strong sense of time. Shen Yuechuan once said that when Lu Boyan is most perverted, he is not allowed to waste a minute and a second.
His time is always only spent on meaningful things.
However, since the birth of the two little guys, Lu Boyan began to spend some time on children's trivial matters, even if it was making milk powder, which could be done by hand, he was happy to do it himself.
At this point, Su Jianan decided to forgive him for being rude last night.
Su Jianan walked into the room, Lu Boyan noticed her, freed a hand to clasp her head, took her into his arms, and kissed her forehead: "Morning, are you hungry?"
Su Jianan touched his stomach and nodded: "I'm hungry!"
"..." Lu Boyan looked at Su Jianan for a moment and said thoughtfully, "I should really be hungry."
Su Jianan knew what Lu Boyan was referring to.
She gave Lu Boyan a fierce look: "Can you not mention yesterday's events?"
"No problem." Lu Boyan followed his kindness, "Since you don't want to mention it, yesterday's matter...
The implication was that he didn't care about Song Jiqing with Su Jianan anymore.
"..."
Su Jianan pondered it secretly—Lu Boyan's words sounded fine and seemed fair.
But, when you think about it carefully, why does she feel that she has suffered a loss?