Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

Obviously the ventilation system of the villa is running in an orderly manner.

But Lin Yang felt that the air in the bathroom seemed to still carry the mist that hadn't dissipated after she washed.

Hot flashes, hazy.

There is also another possibility that this foggy feeling was brought to her by the man in front of her.

Qin Jue turned her around so that the two faced each other.

The distance between the two was too close, and the man's warm breath hit her cheek, shoulder, and collarbone.

Lin Yang's head was like a paste.

The grievance spread in his heart. When Qin Jue didn't speak, Lin Yang imagined a thousand kinds of reactions he would make in his heart.

Lin Yang thought, the worst was the worst, what she heard from Qin Jue was: Lin Yang, have you forgotten the agreement we made when we were together and the role of this marriage.

This sentence is not a big deal, Lin Yang sniffed, feeling his nasal cavity was a little sour, and a thin layer of mist seemed to cover his eyes.

Yes, maybe Qin Jue has been too kind to him in the past few months, which makes him so hypocritical at this moment.

Lin Yang persuaded himself in his heart that it was okay, but at the same time felt wronged and wanted to cry.

She subconsciously felt that she was a little childish and ashamed at the moment, and she wanted to escape.

It's a pity that Qin Jue had the foresight to support Lin Yang's side with his two strong arms, and imprisoned her in his arms.

Lin Yang's mind was like a mess of wool, so she naturally didn't have time to look at Qin Jue's expression.

Of course, he didn't see Qin Jue's thick black eyes that were almost dripping with ink.

Therefore, when those words came out of Qin Jue's mouth, Lin Yang raised his head silly and did not respond for a long time.

"What?" Qin Jue in front of him was a little blurred because of the mist in his eyes, Lin Yang said in a daze.

While speaking, Lin Yang blinked his eyes hard twice, the moisture in his eyes was taken away by the long and thick eyelashes, and he became clear again.

Lin Yang raised his head slightly, his aggressive gaze met Lin Yang's eyes.

Seeing Lin Yang's cute face of suppressing grievances, Qin Jue really couldn't hold back, he smiled in a low voice, bowed his head, and kissed the girl on the earlobe.

Before Lin Yang could react, Qin Jue grabbed the girl's legs and picked her up.

He can slowly tell Lin Yang about this matter, but not in the bathroom, where the humidity is too heavy.

When being picked up, the person in his arms hugged his neck subconsciously.

Feeling the arm around his neck, Qin Jue felt his teeth itch, and just wanted to take a bite on it first.

Even though he was so wronged, his first reaction was to trust him.

Qin Jue felt emotional in his heart, tilted his head and kissed the inside of Lin Yang's arm, it was worth his effort to raise Lin Yang for so long.

He hadn't washed yet, so Qin Jue didn't directly carry Lin Yang back to the bed, but sat on the small sofa on the balcony of the bedroom.

——On weekdays, Lin Yang likes to sit on this sofa and bask in the sun, and then watch him work not far away.

Qin Jue let Lin Yang sit on his lap, pressed Lin Yang's back with one hand to make her get closer to him, and casually brushed the hair hanging on Lin Yang's shoulder with the other hand. All organized behind the girl.

Qin Jue is a stickler madman.

It's not that the two of them have used this posture to get tired of being together.

But today, it seems something is different.

Lin Yang was still foolishly looking at Qin Jue's lowered eyes that seemed to be hiding some emotion.

It was only then that he realized what Qin Jue said just now.

"I'm a-man" and "Bully-to-cry".

Lin Yang is not stupid, even if Qin Jue doesn't say a word at this moment, something can happen to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang only felt a bang in her head, like fireworks exploding. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her cheeks must be flushed at this moment.

After the two were together, everyone, including Lin Yang himself, only cared about Lin Yang and Lin Yang's stomach.

The only thing Lin Yang knew about this aspect was that ambiguous night.

Then there is Qin Jue's daily kisses and touches with him.

Of course, what Qin Jue did to her on weekdays was just intimacy above the neck.

Lin Yang had completely forgotten that Qin Jue still had needs in this regard.

The materials used for autumn home clothes are still very thin, not to mention, Lin Yang is still wearing a nightdress.

Her arms were still around the man's neck.

that's it.

Lin Yang felt that at this moment, he must be completely red from head to toe.

So, when there were only two of us today, the reason why Qin Jue didn't dare to get too close to him was because of this kind of thing?

It's not that I don't like it, it's because I like it too much.

That's why we have to deliberately keep our distance.

Because her every move can pull Qin Jue into the abyss where I can't see the end.

It was the first time for Lin Yang to face this kind of thing so directly.

She was a little helpless and wanted to get off the sofa, a little regretful that her mind couldn't turn, she insisted on asking this kind of question, see, now Qin Jue directly proved it to her.

The sofa is a bit high, and Lin Yang's toes can't reach the ground.

She pushed Qin Jue's shoulders, turned her weight to one side, and tried to step on the ground with her toes, trying to get off the sofa.

But he forgot that the hand clasping his back-waist was not loose at all, being pulled like this, Lin Yang fell back to the sofa again.

Qin Jue almost groaned from his chest.

Extremely hoarse.

He raised his eyes slightly, and Lin Yang saw that his eyes were flushed.

"You, you..." Lin Yang's toe-toe was about to pick the ground (curl up) in a daze, his cheeks were flushed, he grabbed Qin Jue's clothes, and he stuttered: "Are you all right..."

Help, she's doing something wrong again.

Although she couldn't personally understand Qin Jue's feelings at the moment, she could hear from his heavy breathing how uncomfortable he was at the moment.

"Yangyang still thinks that I'm too indifferent to you?"

When Qin Jue spoke, his voice was hoarse as if it had been polished by rough sand and stones, and it sounded a little heartless.

He hugged Lin Yang's waist rudely.

He took the girl back into his arms.

Lin Yang sobbed, and fell into Qin Jue's arms uncontrollably.

Lin Yang shook his head wildly, almost crying: "No...not cold, I'm sorry—"

But before she finished speaking, Qin Jue suddenly interrupted: "I have something to do."

Qin Jue pinched her chin, his eyes were as deep as the dark night.

Lin Yang pursed his lips a little helplessly, and was forced to look up at Qin Jue, and realized belatedly that Qin Jue was answering the sentence she just said, "Are you okay?"

"Yangyang provoked this. Yangyang think about how to solve this matter."

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