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Chapter 112 Riding the Momentum ([-])

When she walked out of Qiao Jiyun's study, Wan Qing was a little depressed. Yes, Lai Xue not only has a good mother who is smooth and gentle in every way, but also a good father who loves her because of years of poor care. In their eyes, She and Qiao Jinfan's being together is a revenge, and isn't this forced by Lai Xue?Otherwise, she and Qiao Jinfan wouldn't have come together so quickly.

The fact is that cause and effect are unpredictable, putting the cart before the horse, and the thief shouting, "Stop the thief."

"Unhappy? Don't worry, I believe that time will tell people's hearts, whether it is a butterfly or a cockroach, sooner or later the truth will be revealed!"

Wan Qing only felt his shoulders sink, and Qiao Jinfan had already suppressed him, and he sat obediently in front of the dressing table, but he still had a hair dryer in his hand. Wet and unconscious.

In the mirror, although Qiao Jinfan is holding a hair dryer and doing something that many men may not want to do for women, he does not look hypocritical at all, let alone lose his position. He looks tall and straight, and the hair dryer is in his hand Just like a small toy, let him handle her and stroke her hair, Wan Qing looked at Qiao Jinfan who was so serious in the mirror, and couldn't help reaching out to hug Qiao Jinfan!

Yes, Qiao Jinfan gave her the feeling that it was too obvious that whenever she needed him, he was by her side. It was as if God had given her a secret weapon to heal her wounds and relieve all unhappiness.

"Qiao Jinfan, are you really sure you are a mortal?"

Wan Qing murmured, closed her eyes, and let his slender fingers run through her hair, dancing gently with this kind of warmth.

"Oh, Xia Wanqing, she's acting like a baby again!"

In Qiao Jinfan's words, the natural and gentle tone made Wan Qing feel a shock in her heart, a numb feeling that even she didn't understand, it seemed that it instantly shattered her heart and crushed all the unhappiness.

"Well, Qiao Jinfan, it's not bad to be able to act like a baby, I feel very happy!"

Wan Qing didn't let go, but let Qiao Jinfan's big hand stop suddenly, raised her face, and looked down at her, feeling her heart beating wildly.

Wan Qing only felt her body lighten, and her whole body was hugged. The sudden feeling of blood boiling seemed to permeate every nerve, making her want to close her eyes involuntarily.

The thin and moist lips are so naturally attached to the rosy lips, like an adhesive, the soft and comfortable touch makes people look forward to it, Wan Qing responded slightly jerky with her lips, and in exchange Qiao Jinfan slightly The breath was short, and if she didn't pay attention, she felt something soft entering her mouth, which made her instinctively want to avoid it.

But the back of her head was held by big hands early on, and the prickly sweet body fluid from the tip of her tongue made her swallow nervously, but she only felt two lips, naturally biting the tip of her tongue, tenderly While the sucking, breathing and heartbeat of the couple were all accelerating, Wan Qing felt that there seemed to be some kind of enthusiasm hidden in her body, rushing in, making her nervous and worried.

"No~"

Facing the face she couldn't help but want to avoid, Qiao Jinfan came with a faint smile, as if laughing at her timidity, Wan Qing unconsciously opened her eyes, and suddenly found that in Qiao Jinfan's eyes, there was her When Wan Qing closed her eyes again, she unconsciously pushed back with her hand, but her strength was not strong enough.

"Don't~"

Wan Qing is like a kitten with sharp tentacles, when she realizes that a big gentle hand is suddenly covering her chest, she can't help but hastily stop her with dry mouth.

"Don't be afraid!"

But what responded to her was Qiao Jinfan's slightly hoarse coaxing, Wan Qing only felt that the voice seemed to be honeyed, and she had no strength to resist under his murmur.

No, this feeling made her fall into a vortex like a gust of wind. The relationship between them was not love, and the relationship between them was not enough. The voice in her heart was beating her reason.

"Don't~"

Wan Qing suddenly exerted great strength, and with an indescribable annoyance on her face, she pushed Qiao Jinfan away, but at the same time she was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain her behavior.

They are husband and wife, and she has the obligation and responsibility to respond to his needs, but she doesn't want to make such an obligation simply because of this need.

Wan Qing's heart is contradictory. In fact, the stimulating feeling just now is not an obligation. She herself does not deny the throbbing feeling. It is strange and tense, not annoying.

"I, my stomach hurts~"

The face facing Qiao Jinfan was obviously embarrassed by the interruption, and there was a layer of frustration in his eyes, but after Wan Qing explained the reason for the stomachache, he saw the concern in his eyes .

"Have you eaten your stomach?"

His big hand unconsciously caressed Wan Qing's abdomen. This feeling made Wan Qing feel unbelievable, as if he was born to be embedded in her cells, as if her own hand was stroking her belly, but again Bring different touch and throbbing.

"Maybe, maybe that's coming! There are so many things, I forgot the day!"

Wan Qing explained in a low voice, and finally Qiao Jinfan smiled helplessly and said:

"How careless!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Jinfan got up, leaving Wan Qing enough freedom, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Wan Qing hurried to the bathroom.

Sure enough, Auntie, a distant relative, has never come at such a time that people like it. Wan Qing heaves a sigh of relief, as if she can do justice to Qiao Jinfan this way.

When Wan Qing walked out of the bathroom, Qiao Jinfan was not in the bedroom.

Could it be that the struggle just now made him feel unhappy, so he went to another room?Wan Qing watched the pendulum swinging back and forth on the wall for a long time, but there was no sign of Qiao Jinfan. After feeling relieved from the bottom of her heart, she picked it up again.

It wasn't Qiao Jinfan's intentional force just now, but she braked halfway, obviously it was her fault.

Wan Qing covered her belly, frowned slightly, and closed her eyes in frustration. When the door of the bedroom was opened, her heart skipped a beat, her nostrils were already filled with a faint sweet smell, and Qiao Jinfan's voice had already risen.

"I just found ginger juice and brown sugar water made by Sister Yang. Drinking some will relieve the pain!"

(End of this chapter)