The confusion of that night finally ended with a panicked ending, just when Du Zeming's hand stroked Lin Qingrou's skin in an orderly manner and wanted to go further, Lin Qingrou, who was in an extremely shy state, suddenly had a trace of courage, pushed Du Zeming away and ran to the room without looking back.

Du Zeming narrowed his eyes, and his burning gaze followed closely behind the woman until her figure was completely hidden in the room, and there was no longer a trace of it, her soft touch seemed to linger in his hand, Du Zeming raised his left hand and slowly admired it, the tight feeling on her waist was really addictive and unstoppable.

Alas, Du Zeming sighed and felt sorry for himself, tonight's great opportunity was still wasted by him, it would be nice if his speed was a little faster just now, thinking of the wonderful softness that was about to come out of the clothes, Du Zeming felt that he really couldn't do without Lin Qingrou by his side, he still needed to continue to work hard for the sake of a happy family!

He looked up at the wall clock hanging on the wall, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, thinking that Lin Qingrou still needed to get up early to go to work tomorrow, he also put away the interesting idea in his heart that he wanted to continue to explore, and no longer entangled in the sticky/greasy feeling on his body, continued to pretend to be a drunk, lying on the sofa and falling into a deep sleep.

In another place, Lin Qingrou closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the bed to calm her mood, thinking of the thrilling moment just now, her face gradually began to heat up and couldn't help but turn red, like a red rose blooming in the dark night, beautiful and seductive.

It has been more than three years since she was separated from him, and although the two have had countless contacts during this period, they have never been so passionate as tonight, and she feels as if she still has a warm feeling of him on her legs and waist, touching herself little by little like a feather, disturbing her body and mind.

She felt it long ago when Du Zeming's hard object was against her leg, and her body no longer rejected him, but wanted to stick to him further, absorbing the sweetness of his body. She is also a normal woman, she has been dry for so long, and her mind and body are clamoring for her to continue to sink on this night, to sink completely on the man she likes.

Thinking of her confusion just now, Lin Qingrou felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Du Zeming was really drunk, if he realized that he was thinking about him, she would really have no face to appear in front of him in the future.

Lin Qingrou grabbed her hair indiscriminately and forced herself not to think about it anymore, after all, if this happened, it happened, and when it passed, it was over, as if she couldn't figure out for a while that Du Zeming was strong and not Du Zeming climbed on top of herself drunk, convincing herself to think like this, Lin Qingrou pulled the quilt and covered her face to make herself fall asleep faster.

Just when she counted a thousand sheep and still looked sober, Lin Qingrou's eyes widened and she suddenly sat up from the bed, she hurriedly walked out of bed to the wardrobe and turned out a thin quilt, worried about whether Du Zeming outside was cold.

Du Zeming was already asleep, his slender body barely nestled on the gray fabric sofa in Lin Qingrou's house, sleeping soundly, and he didn't even notice it when Lin Qingrou covered him with a thin quilt.

Lin Qingrou's mood at the moment is still a little refreshed

Miscellaneous, that complicated feeling mixed with her distrust of Du Zeming, mixed with her shyness about the things just now, her heart was like a wave rolling and beating her little by little, so that she couldn't calm down.

The night was deep, there was darkness in the huge hall and only a piece of moonlight remained, suddenly, a thought came to her mind that surprised her, her body seemed to be surrounded by magic and couldn't help but approach him, Lin Qingrou bent down and stretched out her right hand to gently touch his face, stroking inch by inch.

After a long time, Lin Qingrou reacted from this uncontrollable affection, realized her mistake, and quickly withdrew her hand and walked back to her bedroom.

This night of "spring" wind intoxication returned to tranquility at this moment, leaving only Du Zeming's regular breathing sound in this small and warm suite to prove that those charms really existed tonight.

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In the early morning, the sun just jumped above the horizon quietly shone on this vast land, and the cold atmosphere of the night was gradually dispelled by the warmth of the sun, and the temperature of the day occupied this world little by little.

Du Zeming is a person who is very strict with himself, thanks to the good living habits he has cultivated over the years, although he did drink too much after pouring himself a few bottles of red wine last night, he will not lie groggy in bed like everyone else, and he woke up before the sunlight shone into the house.

Touching the pale green floral quilt on his body, the corners of Du Zeming's mouth suddenly rose, he was in a very good mood early in the morning, he picked up the thin quilt and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, feeling the sweet taste that belonged to Lin Qingrou.

I really didn't expect her to come over and cover him with a quilt at night! Feeling the fragrance of the looming fragrance of clothes on his body, Du Zeming felt that his heart was about to melt at the moment, and it felt good to have her by his side! He folded the quilt neatly on the couch and walked into the bathroom with his legs up to wash off the stickiness/greasy of last night.

Lin Qingrou's house has been to his house many times, and he knows exactly what he has at home, just put on the bathrobe he left here before in the bathroom after taking a shower, and he doesn't have to worry about the problem of not changing clothes brought by his change of clothes yesterday in order to act realistically.

After washing, Du Zeming directly took a Lin Qingrou towel in the bathroom, and walked outside while wiping his hair, and did not shy away from the fact that he was only wearing a bathrobe at this time.

Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, Du Lin climbed on the back of the sofa and stared over there with big round eyes, wondering who that person was!

At first, he thought that his mother was taking a bath, but he went to his mother's room to take a look and found that his mother was still asleep in bed.

He waited, waited, and arranged his father, uncle, and Uncle Hongming in his mind, although these three people were very good to his mother and him, he still hoped that his father or uncle would come, and he didn't want Uncle Hongming to snatch his mother away.

Looking at the familiar figure walking towards him, Du Lin screamed happily, climbed the sofa and jumped down to pounce on Du Zeming's body.

"Dad, what time did you arrive last night? Is it that my mother is going to pick you up, why don't you wake up Linlin, otherwise I will be able to sleep with you last night. Du Lin quietly picked up Du Zeming's body, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes, accusing Du Zeming of not calling him last night.

Du Zeming hung the towel for wiping his hair on his shoulder, and walked to the sofa in the living room with the chubby Du Lin in both hands to sit, he pinched his son's round little face, and looked at him lovingly, "Little chubby, Dad hasn't seen you for a few days, and the flesh on your body is strong again, isn't the food cooked by your mother too delicious, um~" Du Zeming's eyes were full of doting, looking at his son and smirking.

"Hmph, I didn't eat much!" Du Lin broke free from the clutches of his old father, nestled on his father's strong legs and played with his abdominal muscles, humming and chirping: "Dad, you haven't answered my question just now!" When did you come? Why don't you wake me up and play with you. ”

Seeing that his son was so unrelenting today, Du Zeming covered his face in embarrassment and didn't know what to do, adhering to the educational concept of not deceiving children, Du Lin has grown so big, he only deceived Lin Qingrou when he ran away from home three years ago, at this time he was hesitating to find an excuse to fool his son, and the drunk person would know what time he would come home, let alone a deep drunk like him last night.

In front of the difficult choice of his wife and son, Du Zeming still chose the former, he was afraid that his son would tell Lin Qingrou about him as soon as he was happy, and he would be finished, and it was estimated that Lin Qingrou would not let him in again.

"Linlin, Dad doesn't know what time Dad came home, Mom drove to pick up Dad last night, you go ask Mom."

Du Lin didn't seem to be very satisfied with this answer, he pulled his face and pouted: "Dad, you lied to the child, then someone doesn't know when he came back." ”

Seeing that he looked like he was about to be angry, Du Zeming was also a little confused, he couldn't imagine that this little chubby dun was so difficult to deceive, he gently touched Du Lin's head, and revealed his bad image in front of Du Lin for the first time.

"Dad fell asleep after drinking too much last night, it was Mom who came to pick up Dad, it's not that Dad doesn't want to wake you up and play together."

Hearing his father say that he was drunk last night, Du Lin sniffed his clothes in disbelief, sniffed his clothes again, and said with a reassuring face: "Fortunately, Dad, you don't smell of alcohol, otherwise I wouldn't want you." ”

"Dad, I'll go and wake up Mom, you can make me a glass of milk." Du Lin flexibly jumped off the sofa, twisted his little ass and got into Lin Qingrou's room, and disappeared in front of Du Zeming.

When Du Zeming came out of the kitchen with three servings of roasted toast, he happened to meet Lin Qingrou who came out of the room and was going to wash, thinking of the bad thing he pretended to be stupid to do last night, he suddenly became nervous, and put the tray on the dining table.

He supported himself with the strength of the chair, leaned in the direction of Lin Qingrou, and showed a flattering smile to her: "Qingrou is very sorry, I didn't expect that I came to your house when I was drunk last night, I didn't cause you trouble, right?" ”

A good husband is a late bloomer