Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

The tabletop and the position on her back are all mirrored. Before, she thought about why Yan Nanqing, a big man, likes so many mirrors. She really likes it.

At this moment, she only felt that the mirror table was so cold.

She only had a shirt on her body, and he directly lifted it and threw it on it. When she sat down, the hem of the shirt could not take care of her delicate skin.

Caught off guard by the ice, she flinched, and subconsciously tightened her grip on the man's neck.

The postures of the two people can be imagined, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely delicate.

Lin Qiaoqiao, who was still wanton just a second ago, was a little flustered at the moment, looked at him embarrassingly, and forced herself to regain her aura of a young lady, puffing out her chest.

But in the next moment, his movements suddenly froze.

she……

She was just an action to cheer herself up, but she didn't expect to hit the man's chest directly.

Pursing her lips, "You are too close to me."

All her bras are one-third of the cup. With her actions just now, she could feel that what was touching Yan Nanqing's chest was not the bra, but...

The back of Yan Nanqing's hands propped on the table seemed to have bruised veins, his voice was deep and deep, "Isn't that what you were looking forward to?"

When he just threw her on the table, the thought flashed through his mind.

In the past, he could be cold to her and not respond, because he didn't care.

But as a normal man, he knew very well that the changes to her these few times were not only physical and physiological.

And such a change was too dangerous for him.

Since refusing is not useless to her, is it possible to frighten her by doing the opposite?

Perhaps it was because the distance was really too close, Lin Qiaoqiao was a little flustered, she couldn't control her tongue, but she still tried to pretend to be calm, "Well, that's true, as long as you don't regret it tomorrow morning."

tomorrow morning?
Yan Nanqing narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

She already thought of going tomorrow morning, so what was she planning to do all night?
She is an inexperienced girl, so she can think about that kind of thing for a whole night, but Yan Nanqing is a normal man, he can't think about what kind of scene that kind of thing is in his mind.

Not even 1 minute.

As soon as he thought about it, he only felt that his thinking was a little loose.

"Lin Qiaoqiao." The man gritted his molars slightly, his voice restrained, "Do you know you are ashamed?"

She raised her chin slightly, and she stopped stammering, "I'm sure I know shame. As for being shy, I don't think it's necessary to face you. You are the man I believe in. Wouldn't it be too boring for me to pretend to be reserved?"

Yan Nanqing stared at her for a long time.

My mind is a little messy, and I can't think of words for a while.

His eyes fell on her delicate lips, and his thoughts became more and more confused.

Only the girl said in a slightly weak voice: "But... I'm only eighteen months away. If you can wait, wait?"

Although Westantine said that there are no laws or regulations in this regard, she feels that it will be more perfect in the future.

"Scared?"

Just as she was thinking, the man seemed to have caught her tail, and her thin lips curled slightly, "It's too late to be scared now, I've never heard what you said before, continue to work hard for you as a bodyguard for a few months, and then pay the bill leave."

Hearing this, Lin Qiaoqiao finally understood what he meant.

There was a slight smile in the girl's eyes, since he was so skeptical...

She suddenly moved forward, and her soft lips directly touched the corner of the man's cold mouth.

The delicate little face was slightly tilted, the distance never opened, and she whispered Youlan, "Is it you who are afraid? You obviously don't hate me, but you always remind yourself to keep your distance...Afraid of my father?"

afraid?
Said he was afraid of Lin Zhenhong?

Naturally not.

But if it is said that he is not afraid of anyone and has no other concerns, both of them already have such a posture.

Yan Nanqing seemed to have no emotion on his face, but in fact, because of her sudden kiss, the entire upper body almost didn't belong to him anymore.

He couldn't take his eyes off the girl's lips, as if possessed.

The fingertips pressed up, and the contrast between the rough fingertips of the man and the delicate lips of the girl was so great that the tactile sensation became even more inescapable.

He rubbed back and forth slightly, Lin Qiaoqiao felt her lips itch, and opened her mouth subconsciously.

So the man's fingertips were caught by her by accident.

Warm and soft, the sweetness that is exclusive to girls, conveys from the fingertips to all the limbs at once.

Heck!

The man cursed softly in his heart.

He naturally wanted to take his hand back and leave the room.

But just as he was about to move, he felt his fingertips tighten, and the pain was not obvious, but he saw the girl looking at him provocatively, biting him with her white teeth.

"Release!" Yan Nanqing's voice was very hoarse.

Lin Qiaoqiao not only did not, but even worse.

Finally, Yan Nanqing felt his mind explode with a "boom", and the suppressed desire was provoked by her provocation and ran around.

So the hand that was bitten, the strong and powerful wrist pointed slightly, took advantage of the opportunity to pinch her chin and kissed her.

The man's thin lips raged hard, but not rude.

Lin Qiaoqiao had never known this kind of feeling, instead she was a little dazed, not knowing what to do, and the theoretical knowledge she usually secretly picked up was completely useless.

Probably due to lack of oxygen, she felt her mind was slightly blank.

The man in front of him was also much quieter, his thin lips only lingered indistinctly.

After a while, the voice was deep, "You also saw that I was hurt by others, so you are not afraid that my origin is unknown? Are you afraid that I will follow me and live in nowhere? Even being targeted by the enemy, how did you die?"

The girl pondered for a long time, maybe she still hadn't recovered, she looked a little cute and naive, fixed her eyes on the lips he had just kissed her.

"Since you have to wait until you reach adulthood, it's best not to stare at me like this." Yan Nanqing reminded me kindly.

Only then did Lin Qiaoqiao raise her gaze and look into his eyes.

He also gradually recovered his voice, "If you become my boyfriend, you will no longer be the former Yan Nanqing."

In this city, the Lin family didn't talk about calling the wind and calling for the rain, but they responded all the time. She didn't have to worry about these things at all.

The only concern is that it is best for her father to look up to him and appreciate him, otherwise if her father is dissatisfied, it will appear that she is too unfilial.

Thinking about it, she looked at him, "We must keep it a secret from my dad for the time being."

The man frowned slightly, "What's the secret?"

Lin Qiaoyou frowned softly, "Eat it all and don't admit it?"

Kissed her, naturally it was her boyfriend.

Regarding this, Yan Nanqing lowered his eyes to look at her, curled his thin lips slightly, probably acquiescing, and asked again: "Only keep it secret from your father?"

"Maybe let my dad know that we are together, keep it secret." She added.

Yan Nanqing raised his eyebrows, it would be more common to say directly that the third person should not know.

"I'll get the medicine." The man backed away slightly.