Chapter 117: I'm Loving You

/ > she was probably so tired that she didn't even know when she was asleep.

She rested on Rong Che's arm, leaning on his chest, and when she woke up, the strength in her body seemed to have been drained, however, when she realized that Rong Che was still there, her whole body was full of vigilance.

I subconsciously wanted to escape, but I just turned sideways and was encircled in my arms again.

Rong Che's eyebrows twisted slightly, and a lazy and hoarse voice sounded above her head: "Don't move, otherwise...... I'm going to be able to hold back again for a while. ”

"......" Lin Qinghuan was cautious, even breathing carefully.

She was really scared.

I always feel like my legs are shaking now.

Seeing her so well-behaved, Rong Che couldn't help laughing.

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

This bastard still has a smile on his face.

Rong Che's broad palm was on the back of her head, his chin rested against her neck, and there was a playful smile in his voice: "How did you feel last night?" ”

Feel...... Feel?

Lin Qinghuan only had hehe left in his heart.

Isn't that what you want her to do with her feelings?

It's a dog.

She didn't answer, which was also expected by Rong Che.

kissed her ear lightly, and the lazy and hoarse voice was close to her ear and said slowly: "Look at your husband's wolf-like look at you, as if he has eaten outside?" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Say this early in the morning, are you serious!

But despite the hysteria in his heart, Lin Qinghuan still dared to be angry.

She was in Rong Che's hands now, what if he didn't say anything right, and he pressed her again?

"Lin Qinghuan, you don't have to believe me in anything, but you will only sleep on you, you must believe it, remember it firmly, and never forget it."

What the is that!

However, after thinking about it, Lin Qinghuan compromised and said, "Okay, I remember." ”

Receiving her response, Rong Che seemed to be very satisfied, hugged her in a more comfortable position, and whispered: "Sleep a little longer, I tired you last night, and my husband is distressed." ”

Lin Qinghuan thought to himself, if you are really distressed, you will not care about the toss of life and death!

However, Rong Che didn't move her again, which made Lin Qinghuan feel at ease.

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When Lin Qinghuan woke up again, it was already noon, Rong Che was no longer in bed, he cleaned up and went out, and when he passed by the kitchen, he heard Rong Che's voice coming from inside: "Who is Song Li'an, do you still need me to tell you?" I called you just to tell you that you should stop checking on him, and it won't be interesting to check it any longer......"

However, hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Rong Che immediately stopped, and then quietly changed the topic: "Your sister has always taken Lin Shuang out to play these days, can't you talk about her?" How old is she, how old is Shuang'er, can you fool around with her? ”

Ou Yu: "What do I call a fool in the day, even if you are a fool, you are ......" Shuang'er is right to take Ou Rui to fool around!

But before he finished speaking, Rong Che hung up the phone directly.

Lin Qinghuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and then walked downstairs.

However, she had only taken two steps before Rong Che came out of it.

Looking at her, he smiled and asked, "Have you rested?" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

She didn't even know how to fucking answer that.

After being silent for a long time, he nodded and said, "Ah, it's okay." ”

"Do it again?"

Nima!

Lin Qinghuan ignored him and went straight down.

Zhao's mother was cooking in the kitchen, thinking that last night's nightmare started from the sofa, Lin Qinghuan subconsciously looked in the direction of the living room, although she couldn't see all of them, she could vaguely see that the clothes that the two of them lost everywhere last night were gone.

Come to think of it, it must have been cleaned up.

But as soon as he thought that it was very likely that Zhao's mother cleaned it up, Lin Qinghuan felt that his face was burning in a panic, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and never came out again.

Juncher came down from upstairs, slippers