Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

The kiss lasted a long time, and when it ended, she moved from leaning on the sofa to sitting on his lap, and his hands even cared for her injured legs.

She didn't feel any discomfort, and she even felt a little reluctant when their lips parted.

He was clearly the one who took the initiative, but in the end, he was the one on top.

She sat on his lap, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was his messy collar.

The neckline, which had always been smooth, became wrinkled for the first time in front of her.

Not for anything else, but because of her.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhujin's cheeks felt hot and his whole body felt hot.

"What are you thinking about? Why is your face so red?"

Wen Yunsheng asked in a low voice with a hint of laughter in it. Lin Zhujin felt even more embarrassed, not to mention that the reason for her blushing just now was because she was thinking about his collar.

"No, it's nothing."

Fearing that he would ask something else and her current actions were really awkward, she spoke again.

"You, didn't you cook the noodles? They won't taste good after such a long time."

Wen Yunsheng listened to her complaints that deliberately changed the subject, and smiled with his eyebrows lowered.

Lin Zhujin took a look and then looked away, ready to get off him.

Before she could move her feet, he put his hands on her waist and grabbed her tightly. Lin Zhujin was caught off guard and her entire upper body fell on him. She was a little dazed.

And he just touched her lips lightly.

"It's not cooked yet. I'm afraid it won't taste good if you come back late. Please sit down and wait for me for two minutes."

After saying that, he helped her sit on the sofa. Lin Zhujin sat there and watched him stand up and tidy up his messy shirt bit by bit.

Lin Zhujin's eyes were a little dazed, thinking of how he would arrange his clothes in front of her every morning when he got up.

Use a copper mirror to adjust your clothes.

Using her as a mirror is lustful.

Just as Wen Yunsheng was about to turn around and go to the kitchen, he was suddenly stopped by the warmth in his palm.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Zhujin who was holding his hand.

She seemed like she hadn't recovered yet, her cheeks still had a faint blush, and her eyes seemed to be shining with light, reflecting a whole galaxy.

She seemed to have something to say, and Wen Yunsheng was concerned about her injured foot.

I bent down and listened attentively to what she had to say.

But he didn't hear any sound, he just felt a soft touch on his cheek.

His eyes flickered slightly and he looked at her sideways.

Lin Zhujin replied in a low voice, as if explaining.

“It’s a give and take.”

Wen Yunsheng laughed out loud, knowing that she was talking about the kiss he had just given her on the lips, but he just thought she was cute.

If I wasn't afraid that she was hungry, I would just want to push her down on the sofa and bully her severely.

He didn't reply, but just ruffled her hair, his eyes full of tenderness.

Lin Zhujin turned sideways and watched him walk into the kitchen. His heart felt as if it was filled with steaming hot spring water on a winter day, while the walls were cold.

It will be hot here only when he comes.

After staying in the kitchen for about five minutes, he came out with two bowls of noodles in his hands and placed them on the table.

Take the chopsticks and set the table before coming over.

Lin Zhujin watched him coming, and when he reached in front of her, she naturally extended her hands to him.

Wen Yunsheng smiled lightly, bent down and waited for her to hug his neck.

"Hold on."

His voice sounded with a smile, and Lin Zhujin's grip tightened a little.

He held her legs with both hands as if there was a koala hanging on her body. He liked Lin Zhujin's natural way of acting coquettishly, and he was happy to follow her.

It’s the liking, the longing, and the sleepless nights caused by the previous delusions.

Wen Yunsheng was very careful when he put her down, for fear of touching her legs.

The two of them finished the noodles in their bowls quietly. Wen Yunsheng came out after washing the dishes. He leaned against the dining table and suddenly leaned down. Just as he was about to reach out to touch her feet, she quickly dodged.

Wen Yunsheng raised his eyes, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Lin Zhujin knew that he meant well.

But ballet dancers have ugly feet.

Because I have been wearing pointe shoes for a long time, some of my toes have become deformed. Sometimes I feel scared when I look at them.

She didn't want Wen Yunsheng to see it.

It was as if she wanted to hide the ugliest side of her heart, hiding it so tightly that only she knew it.

Wen Yunsheng was still looking at her like that, so Lin Zhujin spoke timidly.

"It's very ugly, please don't look at it."

Her expression was a little gloomy, and Wen Yunsheng could tell what she was thinking.

He didn't refute, just smiled and said.

"No, those marks on your feet are the medals of your hard work. Only by facing them can you truly understand yourself."

He didn't forcefully say anything superficial to her, but continued to comfort her softly as always.

Let her break through past barriers in her heart again and again.

The two of them were like heroes who kept defeating monsters. Every time they passed a level, he would tell her softly.

"Look, you are amazing. Don't run away. Just be yourself."

Lin Zhujin looked into his eyes and slowly stretched out her feet that were hidden behind her. She seemed to have never been like this before.

It seemed that only at this moment did she understand what a healthy relationship was.

The charm of older people seems to be infinitely magnified at this moment.

He will guide you to the correct values ​​and let you understand from the bottom of your heart that a healthy love will make every person with low self-esteem bloom in the dust.

When Wen Yunsheng's rough fingertips fell on her feet, she would tremble all over.

He landed lightly on the bulge and whispered.

"I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow. Maybe they'll need to take an X-ray or something."

"it is good."

She agreed quickly without any resistance.

Wen Yunsheng put down his hand and asked again: "Was it like this before?"

"Huh?" She didn't react for a moment, but answered after she heard it clearly. "I used to get injured more often, but now times have improved and dance shoes are better than before, so I don't get injured so easily anymore."

That’s one thing she said, and another thing is that when she was young, she didn’t have the conditions to change into good dancing shoes.

She would often get injured because of her dancing shoes, and gradually she recovered, but the injuries on her feet became permanent.

It is indelible and will haunt you along with those memories for a lifetime.

Although it has become much more dull when it is mentioned now, Wen Yunsheng still caught a flash of avoidance in her eyes when she spoke just now.

She seemed reluctant to talk about the past.

Wen Yunsheng did not ask her about her past anymore. He changed the subject and said, "Have someone send a wheelchair tomorrow. Your leg is not convenient for walking now, so take good care of it."

Lin Zhujin did not refuse and said yes.