Flash marriage, kissing wife AA system

  Flash marriage, kissing wife AA system 69.069. Hot kiss

  Morning glow begins to show, gentle breeze stirs the curtains.

  At eight o'clock, Qiao Yunxue opened her eyes at six and was lost in thought.

  Rong Qian hadn't woken up, a light wheat-colored arm stretched across the large bed and quietly fell on her slender waist. His warm breath gently brushed against her face, making it itch a little.

  Glancing at the sleeping man, Qiao Yunxue's face turned red as she looked away - Rong Qian's appearance had nothing to do with being a pervert, but why did his actions become more and more like those of a pervert? In bed, he wasn't crazy, but he absolutely didn't neglect himself, belonging to his own benefits, he didn't give up one bit. Although, their current union was slightly awkward. He was, she even more so...

  Luckily she was wearing her pajamas, which covered up the marks he had left. Otherwise, her body would have been written all over with "Mr. Rong was here".

  Qiao Yunxue covered her face for a while before slowly opening her hands, and her watery eyes quietly lingered on the hem of her pajamas.

  Where did the white sheep on the pajamas come from?

  It can't be that he deliberately added a cartoon image to the sexy pajamas, satisfying his own eyes and making her obediently put them on. Can it be that Rong Qian is not as easy to bully as he appears?

  She carefully removed his hand, Qiao Yunxue turned her body, picked up the laptop on the bedside table, and turned it on. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she typed a few lines with a straight face.

  Suddenly got out of bed and went to the bathroom first.

  Accidentally bumped into the bedside table.

  "Ah yo——" Qiao Yunxue let out a soft cry. She glanced secretly at the unturned notebook, turned around and glanced at Rong Qian. Fortunately, this man was also tired last night and slept very soundly, so he wasn't startled awake by such a big commotion.

  Qiao Yunxue hopped away to the bathroom, rubbing her sore knee.

  As soon as the door closed, Rong Qian slowly opened her eyes and wanted to get out of bed, but was attracted by her laptop.

  She opened her eyes to find that she was writing a QQ space log early in the morning. With a flash of her black pupils, Rong Qian sat up and leaned in closer to take a look. A line of words caught her eye: "Women must remember: don't believe men who look harmless. Men have a common alias called wolves."

  His angular face twitched slightly, and his humble long eyes flashed. He got out of bed, stood up straight, and walked elegantly to the bathroom.

  Two toilets, so two people won't run into each other. When Qiao Yunxue came in, the bed was empty. She turned sideways and glanced around, seeing a man wearing a pair of flat-angle shorts wiping his face in the large bathroom...

  In the early morning of the Qing dynasty, there was a man who didn't wear long clothes or pants, and his lazy sensuality was indescribable. Especially those solid muscles, which made people involuntarily look back, wanting to see more clearly, whether this sensual man at home was the elegant and warm one in daily life.

  The sudden sound of running water brought back Qiao Yunxue's consciousness. Remembering that she hadn't finished writing her diary, she quickly ran to the bedside cabinet and looked at the unmoved computer, letting out a long sigh. She hastily saved it and shut it down.

  She looked at the messy bed, her face turned red, and quietly folded the quilt. She poured out the QQ sugar-flavored "contraceptive" and took it.

  Then ran onto the balcony to stretch.

  "Are you done packing your clothes?" Rong Qian walked in.

  The handsome man was more attractive, but Qiao Yunxue forced herself to turn around and gaze at the blue sky and white clouds.

  The morning sky was not blue, nor were there white clouds, she looked very entangled. But she couldn't turn around to look at him. Since they got married, she naturally couldn't resist his reasonable needs too much. He tried every way to get her to roll in the sheets with him, and she could only pretend to be stupid and accompany him.

  Facing Rong Qian, she always loses control. The man who often appears clumsy at home has been pleasing her for a month, but to open up her heart and fully accept a man, no matter how hard she tries, it won't be that fast.

  She'll just pretend to be stupid then...

  That heart had automatically put up its defenses a year ago and wouldn't be given away so easily. Although, Rong Qian's actions often warmed people's hearts.

  Perhaps Rong Qian's mood is similar to hers...

  He's a normal man, taking his wife's tenderness for granted. And because he's a man, it's only natural that he takes the lead. But his expressionless face clearly shows that his heart is locked away in some other world.

  If he wasn't, why didn't he smile? Of course, there were times when he did smile, but they were all faint. A man, would he also be reserved?

  He is unreserved on bed...

  Remember the former Luo Shao Fan, proud and extraordinary, with a radiant smile that shone like stars. That's what it means to be a man.

  Rong Qian's smile is unknown, but with such a sharp and handsome face, it must be very masculine. In fact, when he occasionally curls his lips, he can already capture a heart...

  She suddenly pinched her own face - shouldn't think too much about this. People who pay too much attention will always unknowingly leave a mark on their heart. She wants to get married, maybe she'll want kids in the future, but doesn't want to cry for men anymore...

  "Yunxue?" A gentle and calm voice came over.

  It was originally awkward, but upon hearing this soft voice, Qiao Yunxue felt at ease. Walking in, she found Rong Qian packing his clothes. His low and sexy voice said: "I've already made arrangements with Shi Jing. In three to seven days, you won't be going to work at Jinghua."

  How can he be so willing to do this?

  Pouting her lips, Qiao Yunxue stood in front of him: "Rong Qian, you can't take liberties and decide my working hours on your own. I hope we still remember that our AA system has always been in place."

  Her eyes flashed, and her dark pupils fell on those clear black and white eyes. She raised her hand, gently smoothing out the long hair that had been blown up by the morning wind, and said softly: "Cooperate with me once. Later I will cooperate well with you."

  Next.

  "Oh..." This seems to be acceptable, in line with their AA protocol. Qiao Yunxue's eyes fluttered - his fingertips lightly brushed against her cheek. This scene should only belong to a loving couple.

  Rong Qian is a gentle man...

  A sudden flash of inspiration in her mind, she suddenly grabbed him: "Rong Qian, what did Shi Jing say yesterday..." After thinking about it, she still couldn't be sure, "Shi Jing seemed to say that you have a lot of power in Beijing, and he said something about being the deputy chief executive officer." She couldn't remember clearly, it was probably this.

  "Oh?" Rong Qian raised an eyebrow, staring at her with a calm face.

  He was too calm, making her heart a little uncertain. After thinking for a moment, she retreated on her own and muttered: "That's not right, I've never heard of any agent chief executive officer in Beijing... Of course, it's possible that I don't know. Rong Qian, you should be the assistant to the chief executive officer, shouldn't you?"

  It should be like that. She was confused by the express delivery of adult products yesterday, and she was also suppressed and interrogated by the big boss all the time. Shi Jing has been targeting her recently, and she didn't have the patience to listen to him finish speaking.

  "Calmly gazing at her, he nodded humbly: 'Yunxue, none of this matters.'"

  "What?" Men aren't just about pursuing fame and wealth, what he says doesn't matter. Qiao Yunxue furrowed her brow, somewhat perplexed. But she no longer protested, packing up her belongings. Not wanting to be too cumbersome, she only brought a long skirt and undergarments.

  There is also pajamas.

  Just put it in your handbag.

  Her gaze was fixed on her beige handbag, a very ordinary one that cost only dozens of yuan. She wasn't the kind of woman who would be tied down by material things.

  After all, the only daughter of the oil painting village owner doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, after all, when she gives him 2,000 yuan in rent, her eyes won't even blink.

  Qiao Yunxue went into the kitchen to make breakfast by herself. But when she came out into the living room, there were two figures standing shoulder to shoulder on the balcony.

  Swallows also got up, hadn't changed out of pajamas yet, quietly accompanying Rong Qian standing on the balcony, as if gazing into the distance, and also as if whispering to each other. Yanzi's delicate face was lightly pressed against Rong Qian's arm, looking like a handsome young couple, very pleasing to the eye.

  But Qiao Yunxue felt it was a bit dazzling.

  No love in marriage, but still a marriage, Rong Qian should be responsible for the two people's marriage, how can he always get so close to Yanz...

  A slight cough, neither loud nor soft, just enough for the two people on the balcony to hear.

  Swallow stood up straight, turned around, and again it was that bright and radiant face. Seeing the steaming noodles, she flew in and ran over, very rudely dividing the two portions of noodles in Brother Chong's bowl in half. She also looked up and giggled: "Big Sister Qiao, I'm not eating yours, I'm eating Mr. Chong's."

  Rong Qian came in and saw that only half of the noodles were left. He glanced at Qiao Yunxue's bowl with a flash of his eyes.

  "That... don't think about me." Muttering, Qiao Yunxue's eyes were still fixed on Yanzi. Yanzi was afraid of Rong Qian, she could tell at a glance; but Yanzi also disliked Rong Qian, and she could also see it at a glance.

  But isn't this exactly how women react when they first fall in love? They love, but are afraid to love, and their anxious hearts are usually a sign that love is just beginning to intensify.

  "Divide it in half for me, and I'll wash clothes more than once." Rong Qian actually negotiated with her. That face, had a suspicious redness to it.

  Is Rong Qian also shy?

  Qiao Yunxue and Yanzi both dropped their chopsticks in unison.

  "Has gone crazy!" Muttering to himself, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Rong Qian's forehead, then his own. Yan Zi shook his head, "No fever! It's all over, it's all over, becoming less and less like a big man. My god! Mr. Rong has degenerated into a stay-at-home dad, vomiting blood......"

  Qiao Yunxue picked up the chopsticks and walked into the kitchen to wash them. When she came back, she found that Yanzhi was secretly using the chopsticks to pick up noodles from her bowl and sneakily putting them into Rong Qian's bowl.

  You're still quite good at doing favors for others!

  Qiao Yunxue stretched out her chopsticks and clamped down on Yanzi's chopsticks: "Yanzi?"

  "Don't be so petty, I'm not helping your husband steal food. Swallowing hard, Yanzi pouted, "I just saw how pitiful he looked and softened for a moment... Don't you feel any sympathy? He needs to eat his fill to get strong, then you'll have a happy sex life and can have a baby to play with."

  Qiao Yunxue was speechless. Such a competitor, she would never be able to counterattack.

  "I'm waiting for you to give birth! Swallow shouted, "You give birth and I'll leave. I need a reason to die!"

  "Then I won't give birth?" Qiao Yunxue had a severe headache and couldn't eat anymore. She supported her cheeks with her hands, staring at Yanzi.

  "Uh..." She didn't seem to have expected this situation, Swallow blinked her eyes, "I'll just keep living here then. Your house is pretty spacious anyway, one more person won't make a difference."

  "But without you, it wouldn't be any less." Qiao Yunxue blurted out. She bit her lip and glared at Rong Qian with annoyance, this man looked absolutely unrelated to the flirtatious rogue, but why did he tolerate Yanzhi's mischief at home?

  "I...". The swallow was so choked up that she couldn't say a word, just staring at Qiao Yunxue, squeezing out a sentence after a long time, "If you have the ability, you can kick me out. I won't leave by myself. Let me tell you, I really want to be a mother. And let me tell you again, there's no man in this world who doesn't want children. Don't tell me you'll use contraception."

  She is on birth control.

  The uncertainty of marriage and the instability of work made her never think of getting pregnant. If there were children, could husband and wife still "respect each other like ice"?

  She felt a bit sulky and didn't want to chat with Yanzhi, so she just buried her head and ate quickly.

  After eating, according to the old rules, Rong Qian took the initiative to wash the dishes and pots. The pot was washed clean and shiny, but the bowl still couldn't escape its fate of kissing the floor.

  "Mr. Rong, this month we've broken a total of eight rice bowls, five dish bowls, and three soup bowls..." Qiao Yunxue flipped through the thick notebook, "Today marks exactly one month. Mr. Rong, let's settle the account since our return from Shenzhen."

  He lowered his head in embarrassment, not because he had smashed so many bowls himself, but rather because he cooperated very well to find a broom by himself and sweep up the fragments.

  Qiao Yunxue looked at the book in her hand, secretly lamenting that she had married a clumsy husband. Suddenly feeling particularly quiet beside her, she couldn't help but look up and glance at Yanzi.

  Swallows' eyes were filled with ripples, staring intently at her book, hands clasped together, fingers intertwined. It was clear that she had something on her mind.

  For some reason, although she clearly disliked Swallow being at home, at this moment, Qiao Yunxue felt that this white-collar worker was actually just a naive little girl.

  Rong Qian muttered as she went to throw away the trash: "Why don't you love him properly? If you can't put your heart into loving him, then you shouldn't be by his side... You should give him more warmth, a woman's warmth. If you could love him properly, who knows what surprises might happen! He has a way with women, and you can't even treasure the precious thing you have, instead carelessly discarding it.

  Qiao Yunxue gazed at Yanzi for a long time, her eyes fixed on the intertwined fingers of Yanzi and Rong Qian. Her knuckles turned white. She forgot to speak. Suddenly she felt stifled - Yanzi was being extremely attentive to Rong Qian.

  Swallows are more sincere to Rong Qian than she is as a wife...

  Qiao Yunxue felt depressed, had she unconsciously used marriage to cut off Rong Qian's happiness.

  Sitting on the plane all the way, Qiao Yunxue's mind still occasionally floated up with Yanzi's words. The corner of her eye occasionally drifted to Dandan's calm body.

  His expression was calm, but his eyes were fixed on her ring finger, staring at the faint glow of the small diamond ring. His gaze seemed to have a subtle tranquility and an inexplicable sense of security. His long arm reached over the backrest and gently fell onto her shoulder, as if he truly regarded her as his beloved wife...

  Some people feel uncomfortable, but if they suddenly move their body away, it will only be more embarrassing.

  "Swallows care about you." She said lightly. Her chest felt stuffy. Seeing other women cherish their husbands, it was actually so awkward.

  "Swallows are born straight." Rong Qian nodded humbly, "Let her be for now."

  Listening to Rong Qian say this, her heart unknowingly added a few points of awkwardness. Qiao Yunxue bit her lip tightly, only glancing out the window, quietly as if she didn't exist.

  She suddenly tightened her arm, and her body leaned into his powerful arms, clearly hearing his strong heartbeat.

  "Rong Qian, our marriage... I forced you into it." Because of Yanzi's words, her heart was a bit messy, she gritted her teeth, "If you fall in love with someone else, be sure to tell me early. I will let you go."

  His arm tightened slightly, warm breath gently swept across her forehead, his voice as calm as ever: "Silly girl!"

  Silly girl?

  What does this mean?

  It seems like only people in a passionate love affair would use such terms, perhaps it's the husband's affectionate nickname for his wife. But how did it end up coming out of Rong Qian's mouth...

  An hour later, they arrived at Shenzhen Bao'an Airport. Without a moment's delay, Rong Qian took her into a taxi and headed east.

  "Are we here for our honeymoon?" Qiao Yunxue said on purpose.

  Rong Qian nodded, his face unchanged and his heart unfluttering: "If Yunxue wants to spend their honeymoon, they can stay a few more days. The Shangri-La in Shenzhen has a couple's room that is very suitable for newlyweds, it's romantic, and the bed is even more comfortable than ours."

  Her face suddenly flushed. Hmph, men!

  Rong Qian's hand was warm and powerful as he held hers, giving her a feeling of wanting to rely on him. This inexplicable atmosphere made her occasionally think of the two words "wife". The way they were now, indeed looked like a loving couple.

  Rong Qian bought a bunch of chrysanthemums that were so big he couldn't even hold them in his arms.

  Before long, the two arrived at their destination - Nanshan District. Baoying Fudi Cemetery. They stood in front of a very magnificent tombstone, on which only three words were engraved: Xia Sisi.

  She bent down and modestly put a large handful of baby's breath on top.

  He took two steps back, his tall and majestic figure like a small mountain, standing shoulder to shoulder with Qiao Yunxue. He grasped her hand, gazing quietly at the three words, pulling her into a deep bow together. His voice was low and powerful, resonant and lingering: "My wife, Qiao Yunxue."

  He introduced her to Xia Sisi, saying she was his wife... Qiao Yunxue opened her eyes, confused - who is Xia Sisi?

  He possessed her, his voice very gentle: "In order to prove that you are my wife, Yunxue, please cooperate."

  "Oh?" The deceased was great, she can cooperate well.

  He ran his long fingers over her delicate face, supporting her pointed chin with the palm of his hand. One hand tightly grasped her slender waist.

  His warm breath enveloped her body.

  Elegant attachment, humble kiss her.

  French kiss.