High school life dominated by my wife

Ling Han had already washed up, felt a little dizzy and lay down directly, probably because of drinking that glass of red wine, it seemed that his degree was a little too high.

It was the first time she drank so much wine, rubbing her temples with her hands, hoping to relieve it.

When Xi Nuan came in, she saw that Ling Han didn't pay much attention, so she put the clothes and items she was going to wear tomorrow on the small sofa, and went straight to wash up.

Ling Han expressed his helplessness. Her mother and Aunt Moxi came, so Xi Nuan could only share a bed with her.

Xi Nuan simply took a shower, dried her hair, did a simple skin care, and then left the bathroom. In fact, she was also very helpless about sharing a room with Ling Han.

Although they are both women, they haven't gotten to know each other enough to share the same bed, and they are in a legal wife-wife relationship, which is somewhat awkward. As the older one, Xi Nuan hopes that she can act calmly.

"What's wrong, you keep rubbing your temples?" Xi Nuan saw that Ling Han was still doing the same thing.

Ling Han was a little embarrassed, "Maybe I drank too much, I feel a little dizzy."

Xi Nuan lifted the other side of the quilt and lay down. There was already warmth from inside the quilt, and it was very comfortable to lie in. She sighed in her heart, no wonder many people like people with warm beds.

"Red wine has great stamina, let me rub it for you." Xi Nuan stretched out his slender hand, you help me warm the bed, and I rub your temples for you.

Ling Han didn't refuse either. After all, it was so late and he couldn't trouble Aunt Yan Meng to make her hangover soup. Besides, it wasn't that serious, and she was afraid of disturbing her mother's rest.

Xi Nuan's slightly cool fingers gently pressed back and forth on Ling Han's temples, Ling Han closed his eyes and felt more comfortable.

The two of them are very close at the moment, the distance between their noses is less than fifteen centimeters, and they are on the bed, which seems ambiguous. The two very good-looking women are like a beautiful and comfortable flower scroll, and they can't help but It makes people think about it.

"Try not to drink in the future, and it's not too late to drink when you grow up." Xi Nuan instructed while pressing.

The breath of Xi Nuan's words hit Ling Han's face, there was an itchy feeling, and the faint jasmine fragrance on Xi Nuan's body made Ling Han a little intoxicated, not drunk, but the body fragrance was even more intoxicating.

Thinking in Ling Han's heart, his face was also stained with a blush, which was even more radiant and moving under the light.

Seeing Ling Han like this, Xi Nuan couldn't help being amazed. Who doesn't like beautiful things, let alone beautiful people, who not only please the eyes but also nourish the heart.

Xi Nuan felt that it was good to keep pressing like this, and unexpectedly such a feeling came from his heart.

Ling Han felt very comfortable, opened his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes was Xi Nuan's icy and glamorous face, Ling Han was slightly startled, and Xi Nuan was also slightly startled, "Do you want to continue?"

Ling Han nodded slightly to signal her to continue.

Xi Nuan didn't care that Ling Han was staring at her bewilderedly, thinking it was a bit funny, what's so good about seeing her every day, but Ling Han was really good-looking, Xi Nuan felt that she would never tire of seeing her.

Ling Han couldn't help but be fascinated by it, Xi Nuan's thick hair, a little bit of hair stuck to his cheeks, coupled with Xi Nuan's gorgeous appearance, how can there be a feeling of charm.

Ling Han pays close attention to every inch, whether it's eyebrows, eyes, nose, or cheeks and lips, each of them looks very ordinary individually, but when put together, they have a perfect fit. It's perfect.

Ling Han had to admit that the wife she married was really beautiful, the kind of top-quality goddess.

Although the head is not very dizzy, but the heart seems to be drunk, and the drunk is a little obsessed.

The heartbeat started to speed up, and the body temperature also continued to heat up. Everything was developing towards Ling Han's uncontrollable aspects.

Xi Nuan noticed that Ling Han's eyes were burning, she felt uncomfortable looking at her, and was about to pull her hand away.

"Don't move!" Ling Han knew that Xi Nuan wanted to stay away from her, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Xi Nuan's hand.

Xi Nuan really didn't move, let Ling Han grab her hand, and was stunned.

Ling Han looked at Xi Nuan's slightly parted lips, and instantly felt dry mouth, the taste should be good, and he wanted to taste it, so he followed his heart's desire to do it.

Xi Nuan knew that Ling Han was getting closer, inch by inch, getting closer, but she seemed to be under a fixed spell, unable to move.

The four lips met unexpectedly, Ling Han met Xi Nuan's soft and fragrant lips, the light touch made one's heart tingle, but he felt that it was not enough, and wanted more.

Ling Han's lips moved slightly, gently moving back and forth on Xi Nuan's lips, no matter for Ling Han or Xi Nuan, this was their first kiss in the true sense.

Ling Han likes this feeling, his body is even hotter, he doesn't know how to relieve it, he only knows that he wants more, and wants to be closer.

Xi Nuan was in a daze at first, but when she realized what was going on, everything was moving in an unexpected direction.

She didn't stop or refuse in any way. Even she couldn't believe it was true, but the facts could not be refuted by her.

Taking advantage of Xi Nuan's slightly parted lips, Ling Han wanted to take a step closer, but Xi Nuan saw through her intentions and pushed Ling Han who was immersed in it away.

With a sound of "touch", Ling Han's head hit the bedside table, "Oh, it hurts!"

Xi Nuan really didn't do it on purpose, how did he know it would happen, seeing Ling Han's appearance, he seemed to be in pain, and asked worriedly, "Are you all right, let me see!"

Ling Han felt wronged for a moment, didn't he just kiss his wife, why did he encounter "domestic violence", although he was not wronged, even though he knew that Xi Nuan didn't do it on purpose.

But at this moment, Ling Han has to show weakness, because she is shy, because she is embarrassed, because she doesn't know what to do, although she is using her own body pain to exchange for Xi Nuan's sympathy, so as to resolve the current embarrassment and ambiguity.

Ling Han actually began to cry, "It hurts!"

"Let me see if it was damaged. Be good, don't cry, I'm really sorry!" Xi Nuan was only worried about Ling Han, and really forgot the embarrassment just now.

With tears in his eyes, Ling Han threw himself into Xi Nuan's arms, burying his face deeply.

Xi Nuan didn't push it away, and hurriedly inspected Ling Han's head, and found that a big bump had indeed been knocked out. He couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart, could he still be blaming Ling Han? Obviously, he couldn't.

Ling Han rubbed back and forth on Xi Nuan's neck and shoulders, as if looking for comfort, the jasmine scent on Xi Nuan's body was so nice, Ling Han really liked this smell.

Thinking of the kiss just now, Ling Han's heart is still pounding like a deer, and his heart is floating. Once he tastes some things, he can't let them go.

Xi Nuan knew that Ling Han was taking advantage of her, but he couldn't push her away forcefully, after all, if he had been stronger just now, Ling Han might have suffered a concussion.

Thinking that I, an adult, was kissed by a child just now, and that I was the one who passively accepted it, I couldn't help but blush.

Although the relationship between her and Ling Han is there, there is no love between them now. Ling Han is too young, her future has infinite possibilities, and everything is out of date.

"Ling Han, you are still too young, let's talk about it later." Xi Nuan knew that Ling Han could understand her.

There was already a slight snoring sound coming from one of the arms, Ling Han had already fallen asleep, Xi Nuan sighed slightly in his heart, the agitation of puberty!