The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

Lan Kezhui's beauty is heavenly, he is a man.

For him, beauty is a burden, a trouble, and an insult, and because of poor health, it has become a sin that cannot be shaken off.

Originally, Lan Kezhui thought that Jin Shiran was the same as all the people who coveted his beauty, but he just took a fancy to this face. If there is a difference, Jin Shiran has more perseverance than others.

Later, Lan Kezhui and Jin Shiran got married, and in the day-to-day entanglement, they gradually realized that he really liked her.

When you say you like it, you mean you have really liked it for so many years; when you say you love it, you mean you really love it to the bottom of your heart.

Lan Kezhuan hated himself for being a piece of wood, for realizing it so late.

He would like to thank Jin Wudu for instructing him to let him understand that chasing a person is not enough to just talk about it, he has to do things to please him, and when necessary, he can also use some means.

Jin Shiran's obsession with him originated from a glimpse in the peony bushes when he was young. At first, Lan Ke hated his face very much, but now, this face is his biggest bargaining chip.

Lan Kezhui looked at Jin Shiran and bit his lip, tears crackling down like broken beads, he hated people saying he was beautiful the most in his life, and he also hated Israeli servants the most, now facing Jin Shi However, it was quite easy to do.

Expressing emotions with tears is not Lan Kezui's goal, his goal is to let Jin Shiran see what it's like for Lan Kezui to cry.

As long as this person still has feelings for him, he is not afraid that he will not feel sorry for him.

Jin Shiran, who was expressionless on the side, said, "..."

For most people, crying is just a way to vent their emotions. How can they be happy? Who can control the flow of snot when the tears come to that point?Who can maintain a perfect facial expression?Who can take care of it, how do others see themselves?

But Lan Kezhui is different.

He is a beauty, even if he cries, of course he wants the peony to bring the dew, and the pear blossom to bring the rain.

Jin Shiran admits that Lan Kezhui looks pretty and pitiful when she cries, but...

His younger sister, Jinse, is a fairy. I didn't have a chance to see her cry before, but Jin Shiran didn't know that, now that girl is spoiled and she cries whenever she is wronged. She really is crying like a fairy, and she looks much better when she cries than Lan Kezhui up.

There is also his sister-in-law, a gentle and soft little squirrel who was raised by his third brother. He never shed tears easily, and he didn't need to shed tears. Brother, Jin Shiran couldn't help but soften his heart.

So to sum up, there's really nothing unusual about Lan Kezhui's way of crying.

Jin Shiran wiped his hair with a towel, looked at Lan Kezhui with a flash of disgust in his eyes, and felt that his problems were getting more and more serious, and he even suffered from the problem of crying, which was really annoying.

Behind……

Lan Kezhui burst into tears suddenly, and there was no other reason. The look of disgust in Jin Shiran's eyes just now seemed real to Lan Kezhui.

He covered his face, and wept sadly like a small animal. Jin Shiran had seen Lan Kezhui's countless vulnerable faces, but this was the first time he cried like this.

Strange, really very strange.

Jin Shiran looked at Lan Kezhui's crystal tears slipping from his fingers, and felt it.

He sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Lan Kezhui's shoulder, "Others cry more and less, why do you do it the other way around?"

Lan Kezhui let out a sob, threw himself on Jin Shiran, tightened his arms around his neck, lay on his shoulders, deliberately touched the side of his sensitive neck with tears and wet lips, intentionally Breathing on his earlobe, intentionally, she handed her thin waist to his hand.

According to the investigation, although Jin Shi has found many lovers, he has never touched anyone. With this body, he has been abstinent for many years, right?

Lan Kezhui has never flattered anyone, and in fact he doesn't know how to do it either. In Jin Shiran's eyes, all self-righteous seductions are bold and straightforward, so he almost said directly: Come and sleep with me!

Jin Shiran's forehead was throbbing with veins, he pulled Lan Kezui's arm to try to keep a little distance from him, and was hugged even tighter.

"Don't push me, let me hug you." Lan Kezhuo hooked Jin Shiran's neck, and sobbed softly on his neck, seeing that Jin Shiran didn't speak, he raised his head and rubbed against his lips, Hidden.

"Shiran, just one kiss, just one kiss, is it okay?"

"Get up and drive when you're crazy enough."

"Then let me kiss you."

"roll."

"No, I couldn't even hide when you kissed me forcefully, so if you hide now, I don't have the strength to force you, so it's a shame."

"You lose? You earned blood when you bit me."

"Then you can bite me too."

Lan Ke pursued the effort of bargaining, and had already sat on Jin Shiran's lap with a shameless face, hugging his neck face to face, afraid that he would push her away, and her two long legs tightly wrapped around his waist, with such strength Big one, Jin Shiran felt like his kidneys were about to be pinched off.

"Lan Kezhui, who did you learn from, so shameless?"

"With you." Lan Kezui looked at Jin Shiran and sniffled: "You did this to me, forget?"

Of course Jin Shiran didn't forget, he snorted and said, "I was blind before, but now it's not the original, you think... um!"

Lan Ke chased and pinched the back of Jin Shiran's head, and kissed him unexpectedly while he was speaking.

Jin Shiran was caught off guard, and his tongue was caught.

Lan Kezhui's kissing skills are super bad, grabbing Jin Shiran's tongue is like sucking a popsicle, desperately sucking, it's not like kissing, but like wanting to suck out the root of Jin Shiran's tongue.

Jin Shiran pushed Lan Kezhui's shoulders, and because his tongue was tightly held in his mouth, he didn't dare to use any force, so he said calmly, "Easy...lightly...well..."

Lan Kezui closed his eyes, and kissed a little deeper.

It's been several years since he got divorced, and he's been chasing after Jin Shiran for so long. When he's alone at night and can't sleep, he will miss many, many things from the past, happy and unhappy, all sweet.

Lan Kezhui missed Jin Shiran's kiss very much. After the divorce, it was extremely difficult for him to see Jin Shiran. Now such intimacy is what he could only wish for.

Reluctant to let go, how can I let go.

Lan Kezhui wished he could swallow Jin Shiran into his stomach, and wished that he could crush him hard, just like before, like in his dream, this time he swore he would not avoid it, never again.

pity……

Jin Shiran sat still, facing the passionate Lan Kezhui, the alienation and indifference in his eyes were not tainted with lust, and seemed to be getting more and more indifferent.

He opened his eyes, looked at Lan Kezhui quietly, looked at his face that became more and more beautiful because of emotion, looked at his heavy panting because he couldn't breathe, looked at every kind of beauty he had never shown in front of him ...

There is no trace of waves in my heart.

"Shiran..." Lan Kezhui had a long transparent line on his lips, he pressed against Jin Shiran's forehead to restrain his panting, and reached out to touch the strap of Jin Shiran's nightgown, his cold voice was full of temptation Human ambiguity: "I miss you so much, I really miss you..."