There are many things in the world that cannot be explained by common sense and science, and people are accustomed to calling such things unsolved mysteries. And now, this unsolved mystery has appeared on Su Qingwu's body.

Su Qingwu's character, Yan Murong can't say that he knows much, but even if he guesses, he can guess eight or nine. This woman's IQ is as high as a three-story building, but her EQ is as low as a well. But I don't know why, just after the old man told her those things like a one-day husband and wife, she suddenly seemed to be a different person, and Yan Murong once suspected that she had been brainwashed by aliens.

"You're sick." Su Qingwu stretched out her hand, pulled Yan Murong's hand away from her forehead, and said angrily. "I just think, why should we continue to fight when this is already the case? ――It seems that someone once said: Life is like a strong ~ rape, since you can't resist, then lie down and enjoy. So, I think we can try not to resist and get along well. ”

Yan Murong didn't speak, nor did she move, she just turned sideways and looked at Su Qingwu directly, until Su Qingwu was almost embarrassed to watch, and then she said. "Give me your hand."

"Huh? Why? Su Qingwu was a little surprised.

"Give me your hand." Yan Murong's tone was a little heavier, and he said without question.

"I'll give it to you, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Su Qingwu muttered in a low voice, and stretched out her weak, slender palm from the quilt.

What is he going to do? Su Qingwu was a little apprehensive, could it be that he wanted to do something to himself so quickly?

Suddenly, Su Qingwu thought about a sentence that she had read by chance on the Internet: If a woman asks a man to hold hands, then the man will next ask to hug your waist - men are a trap, they are good at blasting you into obsession with sweet cannonballs, and then they will stretch out the hand that unfastens your bra.

Nervous, anxious, restless, and even a little scared, anyway, Su Qingwu couldn't figure out what kind of mood she was in now.

The old man is right, since you have become a husband and wife, you should do something that only husband and wife do - many times, you obviously want to rebel against fate, but fate will not let you be satisfied anyway, the greater the strength of your resistance, the heavier the weight of fate will be on your head.

For hours, Su Qingwu was thinking about what the old man said. Indeed, this marriage was predestined when she was still a girl doll with no hair, and although it was a marriage with a strong political flavor, she knew that the man she married was still familiar to her - and not so annoying.

Women are emotional animals, although sometimes they will think very rationally, but most of the time, they are actually emotional.

After thinking about it, Su Qingwu took the initiative to hold Yan Murong's hand, but the slightly trembling fingers betrayed her uneasy mood at this time. However, what puzzled her was that Yan Murong didn't do anything else, let alone hold her hand, but directly broke free from her palm and put her fingers on her pulse.

"No problem." After a while, Yan Murong took his hand back and muttered. "The body is quite normal, and there is nothing wrong with the head, why is it suddenly so abnormal?"

Hearing Yan Murong's words, Su Qingwu's uneasy mood immediately disappeared without a trace, and a wave of anger ignited from the bottom of his heart - the sudden change in his feelings made this guy always think that he was sick.

"Yan Murong." Su Qingwu exclaimed angrily, and even the sound of teeth grinding could be heard in this quiet room.

"Huh? What's wrong? Yan Murong came back to his senses and asked suspiciously. Is there something uncomfortable? ”

"It's okay, sleep." Clenched his fists vigorously, Su Qingwu suppressed the anger, turned over, covered his head with the quilt, and then stopped moving.

It's really strange, Yan Murong looked confused, what kind of crazy thing did this woman suddenly smoke?

Thinking about it, Yan Murong realized a very serious problem, and glanced at Su Qingwu, who had wrapped herself into a big silkworm chrysalis, in surprise, and thought, this woman can't listen to the old man's words and prepare to dedicate herself to herself, right? - Well, it's very likely, otherwise this attitude would be too abnormal.

So, Yan Murong had the idea of temptation and gently pushed Su Qingwu.

"Hey, what do you think I am?"

"You're an idiot!" Su Qingwu replied angrily from the quilt.

"What do you mean just now - you're willing to live with me idiot?" Yan Murong asked with some excitement. I don't know why, even he doesn't understand what he thinks now, obviously he is not interested in this woman, but he has more expectations.

“――”

"You're talking, aren't you?"

“――”

"You really don't speak? Then I'll just say yes to you. ”

So, Yan Murong kicked open his quilt with one foot, and then pulled away one of Su Qingwu's quilts with one hand, and one leg reached in. When his foot touched Su Qingwu's smooth calf, he obviously felt that the woman's breathing became short, and her body began to tremble slightly, but it didn't stop it.

There is a door, Yan Murong thought excitedly. Then, when Yan Murong spent nearly ten minutes dismantling himself piece by piece and throwing it into Su Qingwu's bed, he completely confirmed his idea.

"Hey, you can say something." Yan Murong said softly.

“――”

"If you don't speak, I'll really acquiesce to you." Feeling that the woman's breathing became more and more rapid, Yan Murong gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and then a hand stretched out and directly wrapped around Su Qingwu's waist from behind.

Hey? Is this woman really not resisting? Feeling the delicate body trembling slightly in his arms, Yan Murong thought suspiciously.

Men are creatures that never know contentment.

When Yan Murong successfully wrapped around Su Qingwu's small waist that countless men had dreamed of, and Su Qingwu did not refuse, that paw began to move restlessly.

"You-" Su Qingwu suddenly turned around, looked at Yan Murong with a panicked expression, wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word, smelling the man's breath that was close at hand, his heart was already in turmoil.

"Or forget it? I don't want to force you. Yan Murong said softly.

Of course, you must be gentle at this time, this is a special skill that men naturally master without learning when coaxing women to bed.

"I-it's okay, you continue." Su Qingwu mustered up her courage before she said such a sentence with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Yan Murong was immediately overjoyed, he was a wolf, a wolf who had not smelled the smell of meat for a long time, and now such a large piece of meat was sent to his mouth on the initiative, and he would really be sorry for himself if he didn't eat it - not to mention, this piece of meat was originally a dish on his plate.

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