After the marriage, the giant is really fragrant every day [Transmigration Book]

It was clearly a possessive kiss, but Cen Xing faintly sensed some flattery. Although Lu Mingshen's hand was strong, he controlled it just right, and he was also able to flirt with ease.

At first he tried to resist, but Lu Mingshen took care of him meticulously, as if he knew every switch on his body, like a rope entwined with tenderness, taking away what little ability he had left to fight back, he had no choice but to half-surrender and surround him. People's necks can only bite their lips, refusing to actively respond.

"Still very angry?" Sensing Cen Xing's wavering, Lu Mingshen stood up and frowned slightly: the forehead hair of the person in front of him was a little messy because he had just woken up, his slender eyelashes were trembling, the ends of his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were red. Skimming down, the grievance is so painful.

Cen Xing's body is warm and soft, like finely carved mutton fat jade, which makes people fondle admiringly; and the two lips are like ripe strawberries, one bite, it must be soft, sweet, juicy, tender and delicious.

Subconsciously let go of his hand, Lu Mingshen didn't know what to do, their foreheads were pressed against their foreheads, even the air was sweet and greasy, but Cen Xing's red eyes made him see a trace of sourness.

"Is this also a strategy?" Cen Xing sniffled, his voice was wet, his black eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of mist, and he forced himself not to look at Lu Mingshen's eyes.

He didn't like Lu Mingshen's use of reason to fall in love. It might sound a little willful, but he was caught here without a fight, and that person actually calculated his mental calculations against him. This was not what he wanted.

"Strategy?" With a deep voice, Lu Mingshen didn't expect him to think so, and fixedly stared at Cen Xing's eyes, his reflection was infiltrated by a glint of water.

"Wait..." Cen Xing didn't have time to exclaim, his eyes were wrapped by his tie, and the whispers in his ears were indistinct. The white screen was gently blown by the night wind, and a delicate rose petal fell on the carpet. .

……

The alarm went off on time, and the bed was so warm that one would not want to wake up. Cen Xing found it difficult to even raise his eyelids. He was so tired that he ran ten kilometers off-road on horseback, and his whole body fell apart.

Stretching out his hand from the bed, turning off the alarm, Lu Mingshen turned over and hugged the person who was awakened in his arms tighter. With five fingers, he ran along Cen Xing's messy black hair, and said in a low voice, "I'll ask for leave for you."

Trying to open his eyes, Cen Xing rubbed his arm, saw that the teeth marks on the man's chin had not faded, closed his eyes again, changed to a comfortable position, and complained softly: "I haven't forgiven you yet."

I thought you "forgive" at least five times last night, the corners of Lu Mingshen's mouth curled up, and he wisely didn't say what he was thinking: It's okay, I can continue to ask for your forgiveness tonight.

It wasn't until Lu Mingshen asked the servant to push the breakfast into the bedroom that Cen Xing was unwilling to be picked up by him. When he opened his eyes, he lowered his head and saw his red ankle. She looks so good-looking, but she is so cruel behind her back.

Last night, Lu Mingshen held him back and said a lot of things that "only he can hear", and forced him to say some things that would make him hit the wall with shame just thinking about it during the day.

Even though the instigator just rubbed the medicine for him and served him breakfast as if he was going to feed him, Cen Xing didn't forget that in the middle of the night, he was already half begging and trying to climb down the ground, and his ankle was grabbed by that person. Biting on the pillow can't keep you sane.

Seeing the crutch by the cabinet, Cen Xing, who was leaning against the pillow, sighed in his heart: Who would believe that Lu Mingshen has not fully recovered, and when that person gets out of the wheelchair completely, it will be his turn to take the pills.

"Put the water in the bathtub." Lu Mingshen's voice called Cen Xing's attention back: "After taking a bath after resting, you will feel more comfortable."

Holding a bowl of steaming white porridge in his hand, Lu Mingshen sat beside him, put on a casual shirt and trousers, scooped up a spoon carefully, tested the temperature, and brought it to his mouth.

"I can do it myself." Cen Xing turned sideways, trying to take the bowl and spoon from his hand, but he shook his head and said, "It's okay, I want to take care of you."

Why are you so blunt all of a sudden? !Facing Lu Mingshen's eyes, Cen Xing unconsciously opened his mouth obediently, the rice was boiled until it turned into rice oil, the aroma was tangy, the mouth was soft and smooth, and his whole body was warm and comfortable.

After breakfast, Cen Xing thought that his strength had almost recovered, so he easily lifted the quilt and planned to change clothes.It's a pity that as soon as I stepped on the ground, my feet became soft like cotton, and I almost sat on the ground.

"I'm going to the racecourse." After coming out of the bathroom, Cen Xing saw that Lu Mingshen in the room had no intention of going to work at all, fearing that he would continue to "explain", he preemptively said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't seen it for a few days. They can't go."

After closing the computer, Lu Mingshen noticed his awkward posture, and couldn't hide his displeasure: "Are you sure?"

Feeling a little out of control last night, Lu Mingshen specially worked at home just to appease his little star, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't want to appreciate it. Could it be that he didn't work hard enough at night?

Although most of the pain subsided under the effect of the medicine, Cen Xing knew that he would definitely not be able to jump a difficult obstacle today, if Lu Mingshen was tossed about during the day, wouldn't it mean that he would not be able to get on the horse for a month? !

He said righteously: "The Bird's Nest International Masters is one month away, and I can't relax."

Knowing that he couldn't persuade him on matters related to the competition, Lu Mingshen stood up and said helplessly, "I'll take you there."

Cen Xing: Don't you even miss the time on the road?Lu Mingshen is really insane!

"Why is it so far away?" The two got into the car, and Lu Mingshen saw that Cen Xing was sitting half a person away from him. He was already unhappy because the world between the two of them was ruined. Get people back.In his high-pressure aura, even though he was concerned, it sounded like he was asking: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

His shoulders trembled, Cen Xing looked at him quietly, making sure that Lu Mingshen was not taking the opportunity to "start over" in the car, "puchi" laughed: "It's okay, why are you upset?"

At some point, Cen Xing seemed to be self-taught, unknowingly understood some of Lu Mingshen's little thoughts, for example, now, that person was arguing with him.He is obviously a CEO, so he can only use indifference to cover up the naive part of his personality.

Lu Mingshen: ...

"You go back first, I'll be back early in the afternoon." Jumping out of the car, Cen Xing boldly reached into the car and squeezed Lu Mingshen's tense face, lying on the window, jokingly said: "Or do you want to see me feed the horse?"

Swallowing "I don't mind", Lu Mingshen could barely turn his head, and watched Cen Xing walk into the racecourse with his back turned to him in the side-view mirror, casting a long and slender shadow.

After changing his clothes, Cen Xing stopped in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror again: Some time ago, in order to prepare for the competition, he added a lot of physical fitness items to his training schedule, and he even secretly talked about the gradually obvious abdominal muscles. But after yesterday, he finally realized the difference in physical strength between himself and Lu Mingshen.

Taking a deep breath, Cen Xing tried his best to get the scenes of last night out of his mind. For Lu Mingshen, even begging for mercy was useless, it would be better to hear himself crying and telling him to stop, which would simply add fuel to the fire for that person.

His gaze fell on the faint patch of pink under his neck, Cen Xing stiffly tugged on the collar of his sweatshirt, his heart beating: Is Lu Mingshen really disabled?It's right to say that he is really not a talent!

"Are you back?" The voice behind made Cen Xing turn his head. Jiang Wangchao was standing by the door. I don't know if he saw his actions just now. He heard from his friend: "I heard that you asked for leave in the morning. Has the jet lag reversed?"

"It's okay." Recalling the news he received before returning to China, Cen Xing handed the letter to his friend, and went straight to the topic: "Are you going to marry Mr. Yan?"

"Yes, the wedding is scheduled for two weeks." After receiving the gift from Cen Xing, Jiang Wangchao's expression was calm, he opened the gift box and picked up a chocolate and threw it into his mouth: "It's just a family marriage. People with added value chose me."

additional value?Cen Xing was thinking about what this meant when he heard his friend change the subject: "I checked the three horses you will use for the next race two days ago and they are in good condition."

The two walked to the stable side by side, Jiang Wangchao said casually: "Yesterday I moved to live in Yan's house, which is very close to your side, come and play when I have time."

Quick enough, Cen Xing thought, accidentally caught a glimpse of a faint red mark under the veterinarian's rolled up sleeve, and his face changed: "What is this?"

Cen Xing caught Jiang Wangchao who was secretly pulling his sleeves to cover up, Cen Xing's first reaction was that his friend's mental state had problems again, which was probably related to the sudden marriage, and he said anxiously: "Don't pretend that nothing happened, I will accompany you to see a doctor in the afternoon .”

He secretly blamed himself, blaming him for being so focused on the game earlier that he didn't pay attention to his friend's situation, and hoped it wouldn't be too late.

"It's not what you think." Jiang Wangchao blushed, and while there was no one around, he pulled him aside: "It's his tie."

"Ah, what do you mean?" Looking carefully at his friend's expression, Cen Xing suddenly understood something, how could he be so dull? !However, how could those two develop so quickly?

"We exchanged physical examination reports, and there is no problem with our health. After all, we are both single, so we agreed when there is always something to be resolved." Shrugging, Jiang Wangchao noticed the awkwardness on his friend's face, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any trouble? "

Blushing and turning his eyes away, Cen Xing plucked up the courage to ask, "May I ask you something?"

Due to the "exercise" last night, Cen Xing could only do some basic exercises, and he returned home earlier than usual. When he entered the door, he secretly made a "shh" gesture to the housekeeper, and gently pushed open the door of the study.

Lu Mingshen sat at the desk with his back facing him, his shirt was ironed straight, and the setting sun shone on the man from outside the window, like spilled watercolor paints, inadvertently drawing an oil painting.

"Who am I?" Covering Lu Mingshen's eyes with both hands, Cen Xing pressed against his ear, blowing into his earlobe intentionally or unintentionally, his voice sounded soft and soft: "There will be punishment for guessing wrong."

Cen Xing's fingertips felt slightly cold, while his palms were slightly hot. They pressed against Lu Mingshen's face, with a faint scent of mint and green grass; half of his body was next to Lu Mingshen's back, through a thin shirt, soft and warm. .

"Why did you come back now?" Holding Cen Xing's wrist, Lu Mingshen closed his eyes, turned his head slightly, the corner of his mouth seemed to brush Cen Xing's cheek, and said in a low voice, "The racecourse is not manned enough?"

"It's obviously earlier than before." The place where he was touched turned red like a fire, Cen Xing's ears were burning hot, and he stood up: "It's not dark yet." Even if the two of them had done what they should do, he still didn't care about the sudden intimacy. I'm not used to it.

Without letting go of his hand, Lu Mingshen raised his head and pretended to ask: "Mother seems to be planning to give you some gifts as an apology, do you want to see it?"

"Apologize?" Cen Xing didn't realize it for a while, but he pulled him lightly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was lying in his arms, annoyed and funny: "What's so interesting, is your mother giving it to you for your sake?" .”

What he said was correct, Madam Lu gave Cen Xing some good things in the hope that he would say something nice in front of Lu Mingshen and be merciful to Lu Mingye, but unfortunately she made a mistake in her wishful thinking.

"That's right, do you want to watch this?" Lu Mingshen casually opened a simulated movie on the computer: "What kind of wedding do you want?"

There were several wedding planning plans on the screen. Cen Xing was stunned. He wondered if it was his illusion. Since Lu Mingshen went abroad with him, he had transformed from a tiger into a big cat. He wished that the two would stick together all the time. .

Raising his eyebrows, Cen Xing met his gaze like a demonstration, slipped his fingertips from his collar, and deliberately pretended to be careless: "I don't seem to have promised to marry you again."

"Small work is happy, big work is sad", this is the "little trick" Jiang Wangchao said in the afternoon, Cen Xing tried it for the first time, trying to appear calm and breezy, but the sound of his heartbeat betrayed him.

Feeling his tense back in the palm of his hand, Lu Mingshen lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Cen Xing's subconsciously tight lips, he naturally raised his other hand to pinch his chin, and said seriously: "It's quite troublesome, why don't you just pick a honeymoon girl?" where?"

Cen Xing: Humph!

He knew in his heart that he said he didn't forgive Lu Mingshen, but actually he didn't know how to "revenge" back.The only thing he was upset about was that he knew Lu Mingshen's character, so he couldn't be really angry with this person.

Without carefully listening to what the man said next, Cen Xing half-closed his eyes, raised his hand, touched Lu Mingshen's slightly trembling Adam's apple with his fingertips, and caressed it slowly with his fingertips.

Unable to continue, Lu Mingshen lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms: Even after knowing what he had done, Cen Xing was not afraid, nor did he run away, it could even be regarded as letting himself do whatever he wanted, it would only make people want to plunder more.

In a daze, Cen Xing dreamed of a field of roses before again, this time he did not resist, but followed his instinct, put his hands around Lu Mingshen, and pressed against his lips: "If you dare to be like last time, I will... ..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2401:09:44~2020-11-0320:59:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of my dear carrot; 4 bottles of Yulan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!