Chen Liang and Song Jin had not had sex in their room since their wedding night. Considering that they had to get up early to catch the train on the second day of their wedding, Chen Liang let her go.
I spent the next few days on the train and couldn't eat meat even if I wanted to.
Tonight they can finally enjoy their own world again. After dinner, they chatted with the Chen family for a while and walked around the garden. As soon as they returned to the room, Chen Liang urged them to enter the space.
"Wife, let's take a bath together tonight. I want to give you a massage. You must be very tired after taking the train. Just think about it, taking a hot bath and having someone give you a good massage, how comfortable it would be."
Song Jin tilted his head and looked at him in disbelief: "Can I trust you?"
Chen Liang felt a little guilty, but he still tried to stay calm and look back.
"Of course you can trust me. We are a family now. My desire to give you a massage is absolutely sincere and cannot be more sincere."
Chen Liang swore that he really wanted to give his wife a massage and eat some meat at the same time...
After being coaxed by him, Song Jin went into the bathroom in her pajamas. The bathroom in the master bedroom was very large, with a large bathtub and plenty of space.
Chen Liang put the hot water in and urged Song Jin to take off his clothes and go in.
He was afraid that Song Jin would be shy and chase him out, so he turned away consciously. He only turned back after Song Jin got into the bathtub and said it was okay.
Looking at his wife shrouded in steam, Chen Liang felt a little overwhelmed, but then he thought about how he really felt sorry for her. He saw her pinching her neck and rubbing her shoulders several times during the meal.
He forced himself to calm down first, and walked directly to the other end of the bathtub. When his hands touched Song Jin's shoulders, he clearly felt the body under his hands stiffen for a moment, and then slowly relax under his massage.
After massaging for about ten minutes, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.
God knows that from his angle, he can really see the beautiful spring scenery by just lowering his head.
Many times his hands inadvertently slid down from his shoulders and spun in circles.
I climbed to the top of the mountain several times and felt the beautiful view from the top.
Every time he could feel the trembling of the person under his control, his mind was full of the scenery in front of him and the delicacy of his hands. He was unwilling to just continue to touch them lightly in passing.
He wanted to hold it with both hands, wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, wanted to watch it change shape, wanted to continue to feel it with other parts of his body besides his hands.
Chen Liang thought he was very impressive for being able to hold on for more than ten minutes.
No, I can't help it.
If you continue to endure it, something bad will happen.
He stood up and began to take off his clothes.
Song Jin was enjoying it with her eyes closed, when she suddenly felt that the hands that lit the fire had disappeared, and when she was about to open her eyes.
I felt the water in my bathtub suddenly move, and then I felt someone come in.
It seems this guy can't help it.
As soon as she opened her eyes, the thing that appeared in front of her almost made her suffocate.
"Chen Liang, you rascal!"
Song Jin immediately covered his eyes with his hands, blushing and scolding him for being a hooligan.
Chen Liang smiled and said in a deliberately pitiful tone: "Wife, I didn't expect you to open your eyes at this time. I just wanted to come in and take a bath with you."
Seeing that Song Jin was still covering his eyes and refused to let go, he lowered his gaze.
Help, this is even more serious.
As the two arms were raised, the mountain became taller and the top more attractive.
He couldn't bear it any longer and bent down to pull Song Jin's arm away.
"Wife, be obedient. Look at me. I can't stand it anymore."
As he said this, he pulled Song Jin's hand all the way down, until both of their bodies shook at the same time, and Chen Liang let out a sound of comfort.
"ah……"
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The final result was that the massage, which was originally intended to relax her, ended up moving from the bathroom to the bedroom, and then from the bedroom to their wedding bed in the courtyard.
When he woke up the next day, Song Jin felt even more tired.
Looking at the man who was still sleeping beside her with his arms around her, she was almost suffocating. Looking at his satisfied expression, she suddenly thought of his madness last night.
As expected, the boss’s physical strength is really good. I didn’t expect that he was really trained by this guy.
Touching his still sore waist, Song Jin kicked the beast beside him to wake him up.
“Hmm…”
"Wife, what's wrong? Are you awake? Are you going to get up?"
Song Jin rolled his eyes.
"You're so comfortable, you're still sleeping at this hour!"
Chen Liang leaned over and kissed her again and again.
"But wife, you clearly said it was very comfortable last night, and you asked me to continue..."
"Shut up, shut up, shut up and get up quickly."
Song Jin blushed and pushed him away. This man was becoming more and more shameless.
Chen Liang didn't dare tease her too much, for fear that it would affect his ability to eat meat in the future. He obediently kissed her before getting up.
"Wife, what do you want to eat in the morning? I'll make it for you."
"Forget it. We got up late today. I guess Auntie Lan made it for us. There are so many of us, so let's eat together."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
As he said this, he got out of bed and looked for clothes to put on. Song Jin's face turned red again. Those abdominal muscles, those legs, that waist, this... I can't stand it, I can't stand it at all.
Chen Liang put on his clothes and washed himself first, then prepared toiletries for Song Jin.
I opened the wardrobe and asked:
"Wife, which one do you want to wear today?"
Song Jin thought for a moment and said, "Just pick up any skirt."
Chen Liang turned around and looked at her, then she picked out a long skirt with a stand-up collar scarf. Song Jin was a little puzzled.
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