A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

The next day, when Lin Qinghuan woke up, Rong Che was still asleep on the sofa.

The high fever subsided, and after a night's sleep, he felt much better. He got up and glanced at Rong Che who was still sleeping on the sofa, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

It would be nice if you were always so obedient.

Flattening the corners of his mouth, he got up and got out of bed.

Rong Che's cell phone was placed on the small cabinet next to it. Lin Qinghuan turned it on and glanced at the time. It was almost ten o'clock, but Rong Che hadn't gotten up yet.

It's not a holiday today, is it?

"Rong Che." Lin Qinghuan called him, and went to the cloakroom to get home clothes and put them on, but Rong Che still didn't answer her when everyone was dressed and came out.

Only then did Lin Qinghuan walk up to him, and stretched out her hand to push him: "Rong Che, wake up, it's already ten o'clock, don't you need to go to the military area today?"

"En..." Rong Che finally responded, his voice full of exhaustion.

Lin Qinghuan panicked immediately, and reached out to touch his forehead: "Why are you so hot?"

"Have you got a fever?" Rong Che turned sideways, lay flat on the sofa, put his arms on his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, groped for Lin Qinghuan's waist with his free hand, and hugged her gently, Hot palms lifted her clothes, covered her waist, and gently stroked: "You didn't let me go to bed, I slept very uncomfortable last night, I should have a fever."

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

Although she was suspected of throwing a temper tantrum while taking advantage of her illness, she did say that she would not let Rong Che go to bed yesterday.

However, isn't it unfair to blame everything on her?
However, despite thinking this way, Lin Qinghuan still didn't dare to speak out.

Standing up on the sofa: "I'll call Zhu Qing to come over, and you should lie down first."

But just as she stood up, Rong Che pulled her into her arms again, and slowly covered her silky and delicate back with her palm, before saying after a while: "There is medicine downstairs, just take some later. It's not very serious." , just take some medicine."

"My medicine?"

"kindness."

"How can I do that?" Lin Qinghuan was in a hurry: "It's better to let him come and have a look, how can you take medicine indiscriminately?"

"It's all the same." Rong Che still hugged her, his warm fingertips slowly walking on her back.

"Itchy..." Lin Qinghuan broke free from his restraint.

However, after a while, Rong Che hugged him even tighter.

"What!" Lin Qinghuan felt a little inexplicable.

I was already sick, so why bother?

Rong Che couldn't help but pull her onto the sofa, hugged her tightly, and complained in his tone: "Lin Qinghuan, every time you get sick, I will be obedient to you, and let you just let me go Is it that difficult?"

"You're all sick..." Lin Qinghuan's tone always seemed so lacklustre.

"Is it okay to even hug you?" Rong Che stared at her with bright starry eyes, and his tone was extremely firm.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Are you sure you just want to cuddle?

Of course, Lin Qinghuan would never say these words.

"Then you want to take medicine too?"

"I want to hug for a while." Rong Che still didn't back down.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Looking at him, she was silent for a while, then compromised: "Let's go for a while, and then I'll get you medicine..."

Before she finished speaking, Rong Che's lips pressed down.

"Hmm..." Lin Qinghuan put his arm between the two of them, slightly annoyed, "You...you are making progress!"

Facts have proved that Rong Che is pushing his limits.

Not only does he want to hug, but he also wants to kiss, and even...

The fiery palms, the hot chest, and the hot breath all seduced Lin Qinghuan's emotions.

Damn!

Sure enough, believing what Rong Che said on the bed, her mind was really flooded.

But, absolutely won't let him succeed!

Lin Qinghuan pushed him away forcefully: "Enough! It's time to take the medicine!"

"eat you!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che's fiery lips fell on her fair neck, kissing her fiercely.

Lin Qinghuan was speechless, subconsciously dodged, but was held tightly in his arms again, and after a while, said in a muffled voice: "Rong Che... If you do this again, I will get angry..."

"Then are you going to let me sleep underground this time?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

then……

Rong Che really rolled her to the ground in his arms, and finally pulled off the quilt on the bed sideways, and then comfortably hugged her and slept on the ground.

Lin Qinghuan lay on the ground looking at the ceiling, extremely speechless.

Why would she want to convince Rong Che, a rascal!
Rong Che was probably really sick. He lay on the ground next to Lin Qinghuan, hugged her tightly, and after a while, said slowly, "Lin Qinghuan, I'm dizzy..."

"En..." Lin Qinghuan responded, and then stood up with support: "It's cold on the ground, hurry up and lie down on the bed."

"En." Responded, but did not move.

Lin Qinghuan hurried out to get medicine for him, and went to the bedroom to get her mobile phone along the way.

When he went to the bedroom with the water glass, Rong Che was still lying on the ground, Lin Qinghuan put the glass in his hand on the small cabinet next to him, and helped him up: "Didn't I tell you to sleep on the bed?"

Rong Che turned his body sideways and put his arms around her waist: "Last night you told me to get out so fiercely, how dare I go to bed..."

"That's not because you always push an inch!"

And even now, Rong Che's palm was still poking into her clothes, and there was fire in his palm, which fell on her body like wildfire, spreading endlessly.

Lin Qinghuan seemed to have nothing to do with him, so she let him grope, sideways took the water cup and medicine that had just been placed on the cabinet, and handed them to him: "Take the medicine first."

"feed me."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

No way, still no way.

Lin Qinghuan brought the medicine to her mouth, Rong Che was good this time, got up and took it, Lin Qinghuan was about to hand him the water, but he held Lin Qinghuan's wrist and brought it to her mouth.

"what……"

Just as he opened his mouth, Rong Che directly handed the water glass to her mouth.

"Um……"

"Take a sip." Rong Che talked to her like coaxing a child.

Lin Qinghuan compromised and took a sip.

As soon as the cup moved away from his lips, Rong Che's lips pressed against him.

"Yeah!" Lin Qinghuan stepped back, but there was a sofa behind her, and there was no way to back off.

Rong Che stuck his tongue into her mouth, and the bitter taste on the tip of his tongue quickly spread in their mouths. Slowly, the clear water in Lin Qinghuan's mouth flowed into Rong Che's mouth.

Before the curtains were opened, in the dark room, Rong Che's sexy Adam's apple was rolling with hunger, the room was so quiet that one could even hear the breathing of the two of them, as well as the ambiguous sound of him swallowing water.

Rong Che kissed her firmly, reached out and put the water glass in his hand on the cabinet next to him, but he emptied it with his wrong hand, and the water glass fell on the floor, but the dull sound became more abrupt, and the water in the quilt spilled out , Lin Qinghuan supported her hand on the ground, the warm touch gradually relaxed her tense nerves.

Lin Qinghuan was kissed by Rong Che tossing and turning on the sofa, and after a while, the two of them rolled to the ground together.

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When Lin Qinghuan woke up again, she was on the bed, and Rong Che was not there.

Looking sideways at the side where the sofa was placed, the mess that had been tossed and tossed by the two of them was now cleaned up, as if nothing had happened. However, Lin Qinghuan's still sore waist is not think so.

I checked the time on my phone, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

There are several missed calls in the phone call log, all from Su Lu, and one from Lin Shuya.

Su Lu may be calling her because of work, or it may be something else, but Lin Qinghuan really can't remember Lin Shuya's words, what can she do on the phone?
After replying a text message to Su Lu, Lin Shuya called again before she wanted to get up.

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to talk to her at first, but she didn't expect her to be so persistent. She couldn't help it, and finally got on the phone.

However, before she could say anything, Lin Shuya's exasperated voice came from the other side: "Lin Qinghuan, you still know how to answer the phone!"

Just knew it would be like this.

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled silently, and then said, "Is there something wrong?"

She has always had such a contemptuous attitude. Lin Shuya has seen it countless times, but every time, Lin Shuya is not surprised to be suffocated by Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Shuya gritted her teeth and breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, she said coldly: "Sweet coffee, if you dare not come, I will let you know how to write the word regret!" After she finished speaking, she immediately turned off the phone.

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, then lay down leisurely again, stretched comfortably, and only got up lazily after a while to wash up.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when she parked the car at the coffee.

Lin Shuya looked at the time impatiently at the most obvious location in the coffee shop. Lin Qinghuan walked over with a casual smile, sat down opposite Lin Shuya, crossed her legs casually, and after a while, said slowly: " What do you want to say to me?"

Lin Shuya looked at it fiercely, and finally said through gritted teeth: "You are not father's daughter at all!"

"You know?" Lin Qing smiled happily, calmly, as if she was talking about something unimportant: "I am indeed not my father's daughter, but I am my mother's child."

She didn't know it before, but later, before her grandmother passed away, she told her about it.

However, Song Chi is also from the Song family, and she only found out about it two days ago.

He Min always pretended that she didn't know, and she didn't say anything, but Lin Qinghuan felt that Lin Jiantao should have known, moreover, from the very beginning.

Otherwise, it is not enough to explain why Lin Jiantao always looked at her with a distant and polite look.

Thinking about it carefully, in the Lin family, she was really an outsider from beginning to end.