Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Sometimes Wang Ziqi really fell in love with Lu Kun's stuffy temperament, and she couldn't bear it. Even when she was most interested, she would grit her teeth and endure it. That kind of appearance was full of masculinity.

But now, she has such a stuffy personality that she hates Lu Kun to death.

Really, they didn't say a word all the way, which made Wang Ziqi very depressed.

Lu Kun had already taken out his ID card to open the room, and the other party wanted Wang Ziqi's ID card for registration.

Wang Ziqi looked in the bag, but couldn't find the ID card.

"I don't have my ID card, can I report my ID number?" The other party said, "Yes.

"Wang Ziqi leaned against the cash register, reported her ID number, and the other party entered it into the computer, and then gave them a room card.

Wang Ziqi took it first and glanced at the room number.

Lu Kun has already pressed the elevator first.

There were only two people in the elevator at this time.

The two stood one behind the other, looking at the two elongated figures on the transparent wall of the elevator.

Lu Kun's clothes are different from usual today.

Very formal.

Black trousers, a white shirt, and even a watch.

It looks like a successful elite.

Wang Ziqi stopped looking at the mirror, and leaned to one side, looking at the man with a pair of eyes, like a small brush, licking back and forth on the man's body.

I don't know if Lu Kun was a little annoyed by Wang Ziqi's gaze, so he reached out and unbuttoned the two neck buttons.

With a ding, the elevator opened.

The two got off the elevator one after the other.

Wang Ziqi swiped the room card and entered the door, but was a little surprised to find that this room...is not an ordinary standard room or a double room, but a suite.

She raised her eyebrows and inserted the room card into the card slot, "Brother Kun, you are bleeding profusely today.

"Before he finished speaking, he was pushed to the door by the man.

Wang Ziqi's back was suddenly pressed against the hard door panel, and her back felt a little painful, and she couldn't help but want to swear.

Lu Kun grabbed her chin.

"Aren't you very concerned?" "What do you care about?" Wang Ziqi frowned, ignoring Lu Kun's meaning.

There was already a flame of restlessness in Lu Kun's heart. Ever since he faced Wang Ziqi's casual attitude in the restaurant, he had already begun to feel a sense of heat.

This feeling, just after he took the initiative to teach the man who swearing, saw Wang Ziqi continue to maintain that kind of casual attitude, and it became more and more inflated, almost reaching the peak.

Lu Kun then chose to leave the table first.

He drove at a high speed and went for a drive, trying to pour cold wind into his mind to wake him up for a while.

But it is completely unusual.

His heart didn't cool down because of the cold wind, but a new temperature rose up more and more, scorching hot.

He could hardly contain himself.

So, when he was on the verge of a critical point, he called Lu Qiang. Only then did Lu Qiang say that the banquet was over, and he had already sent Wang Ziqi to the school gate.

Lu Kun didn't know what he was thinking, he clearly knew that he shouldn't be impulsive now, but he couldn't help himself, he drove there, and seeing Wang Ziqi's lazy appearance, he felt like the blood in his body had flowed backwards.

He just wanted to tear up the mask that Wang Ziqi wore on her face, such a cold and loose mask, and let her face her with her real face, breaking her indifference.

He thought so, and he did so.

When it comes to matters between men and women, Lu Kun has always been very tough.

Perhaps, only at this time, he could see another light on Wang Ziqi's face, an expression and look that he could control.

... Wang Ziqi felt that Lu Kun this night was particularly overwhelming.

In the past, even when Wang Ziqi was in close contact with Lu Kun, her expression was that of a cold beauty.

But this time, it's different.

Lu Kun almost tried his best to see another expression on Wang Ziqi's face.

In other words, he was pleasing her.

After tossing and tossing for a few times, Wang Ziqi finally fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Lu Kun carried her to take a bath, then placed the woman's soft body on the big bed, and covered her with a blanket to cover up the mottled marks on her body.

Wang Ziqi seemed to have encountered something bad in her dream, and her brows frowned.

Sitting by the bed, Lu Kun reached out to Wang Ziqi to smooth the wrinkles between her brows.

He wanted to break Wang Ziqi's casual and indifferent expression, but it didn't mean that he wanted to see this sad expression on Wang Ziqi's face.

With a towel around his waist, Lu Kun went to take a bath.

In the bathroom, with the sound of splashing water, he turned off the shower, stood in front of the sink, and lit a cigarette.

Perhaps it was because of the moisture in the bathroom that the cigarette did not ignite until it was lit several times.

Lu Kun held the cigarette butt in one hand, and wiped away the hazy layer of water vapor on the mirror with the other hand deep inside, with a somewhat unusual look in his eyes.

The man in the mirror now had short hair that was too messy because it was soaked in water, covering his forehead.

Cheeks are carved like blades.

The body has well-proportioned muscles and well-conditioned texture.

However, there are faint red marks now, and it can be seen that they are all scratches, which are scratched by a woman's fingernails.

Lu Kun smoked half a cigarette, and the cigarette was already soaked in water. He simply threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, picked up a dry towel to wipe his hair, and went out.

The woman on the bed didn't wake up, it could be seen that she was already very tired.

The man walked over with long legs, got on the big bed, hugged the woman in his arms, and kissed her on the forehead, "You are mine, you can only be mine.

"Wang Ziqi didn't hear Lu Kun's oath of sovereignty.

This night, she was too tired, so she slept deeply.

And also had a dream, in the dream, it was still dark with Lu Kun.

She felt like she was going to be a demon.

Opening her eyes, the room was not completely dark and without light. Her eyes slowly settled on the face of the man beside her.

Lu Kun woke up a long time ago, but for the first time in the morning, he stayed in bed and didn't get up directly, just looking at Wang Ziqi like this.

He put his hands on her waist, and his voice carried the magnetic voice characteristic of men in the morning, "Are you awake?" Wang Ziqi's voice was a little thirsty, "I'm a little thirsty.

"Lu Kun got up, lifted the quilt and went down to pour water for Wang Ziqi.

Wang Ziqi just propped herself up on the pillow, looking at Lu Kun's figure.

This man's figure is really top-notch, better than what he has achieved in fitness, his muscles are tight, he doesn't look stretched, and he has strong and slender legs.