Chapter 497: Self-denial and righteousness, the voice-controlled professor fell in love online with his neighbor, the widow who killed her husband (37)
Lin Muqing was wearing a burgundy lace suspender nightgown with two strawberries printed on her back, looking extremely charming.
Zhuang Ninghe was washing vegetables, his arms as white as jade were wrapped around the waist of his dark blue lace-up pajamas, and Lin Muching stood behind him with her head leaning out.
"Can I help you?"
"No, the water is cold and it's not good for the uterus." However, Zhuang Ninghe had never seen her suffer from dysmenorrhea and felt lucky for her countless times. He didn't know if it was the effect of the repair medicine, he only knew that she was in good health. She only had a fever and a cold once a year at most, and was very healthy at other times.
"What's the reason? The faucet can be used to heat the water." Lin Muqing smiled lightly and saw the small durian.
"You want to make dessert? I'll cut up some fruit."
I opened the refrigerator and the cold air rushed into my nose.
On the left were fruits wrapped in plastic wrap, in boxes of various colors. She picked fruits that were suitable for making desserts with rich textures.
Kiwi, mango, strawberry, and cherry, take them to the sink.
Zhuang Ninghe whispered, not wanting to be refused: "It's even colder if you take it out of the refrigerator. Leave it there for me to cut. Can you put on a radio show for me?"
"Okay, husband." She left the kitchen with a smile.
Zhuang Ninghe was peeling a freshly thawed catfish and almost pricked his finger when he heard her call him.
She called me husband.
What a sweet name, he felt very happy.
There was a beautiful radio drama outside.
This was the married life he had imagined, perfect.
"How about making half of this meat into dessert and the other half into ice cream?"
Now that the weather is getting hot, make some ice cream and freeze it to eat slowly. In previous years, Zhuang Ninghe would make it and send it to the house across the street.
Now that they live together it's more convenient to have one refrigerator.
"Okay, I like them all." Lin Muqing first came into contact with durian through ice cream, and she gradually fell in love with it, especially the perfect ratio of cream and sugar. It was not greasy, but she could never get enough of it every time, but she was not allowed to eat more because it was cold.
Zhuang Ninghe dug out the durian flesh and washed the fruit.
Lin Muqing pinched the stem of the cherry and ate one herself, then stuffed another into Zhuang Ninghe's mouth.
"So sweet, here you go."
The deep red fruit burst into pulp as soon as he bit it, and the overflowing bright red juice spread on the inside of the man's lips. The bright red color was so tempting that it looked like lipstick, making the handsome face even more beautiful.
Zhuang Ninghe was staring at her lips and thought that she didn't express the sweetness, so he whispered, "It is very sweet, Madam, eat more."
"Really? I want to try it." Lin Muqing jumped into his arms. How could he resist when the beauty took the initiative?
"Hmm? Want to be here?"
Zhuang Ninghe held her in one hand, put her on the dry table in a koala hug, and faced her again.
I could only endure it once.
The man leaned over and kissed her plump red lips that looked like bright red berries.
This kiss made people feel dizzy and dazed even more than the steam in the bathroom just now.
"Madam, I think we haven't played it yet..."
There are no such handy things in dreams.
The touch sensation was only half of the dream, but it made him extremely addicted to it and he often lost control.
But now in reality, it will only get stronger.
With just a slight touch of her fingertips, Zhuang Ninghe's rapid and sexy breathing continued to spray on her collarbone.
"Huh? You've been training for so long, but you still can't stay calm~"
"Yes." He took a deep breath, as if he had returned to his usual calm, serious and relaxed self at work.
Lin Muqing exercises regularly, with slim waist, 70D breasts and a charming figure. She is like a real beauty in a halter dress.
In the past, Zhuang Ninghe had to use a lot of self-control to restrain himself time and time again.
But once she took the initiative, it was enough to drive him crazy.
Many things tend to explode faster and wilder the more they are suppressed.
She watched his hands, his fingertips moving along the perfect waistline.
The snow-white skin is covered by a strong and powerful big hand, which completely wraps the waist horizontally.
The man turned her sideways, moved her away, and then teased her...
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Lin Muqing didn't know where he got it from...
"Didn't I say to just go with the flow?" Her breathing was irregular, alternating between light and heavy.
Zhuang Ninghe paused, kissed her ear hard, and rubbed her ear. His dark and sexy voice penetrated her eardrum.
"I also want to live in a world just for two of us..." He seemed a little aggrieved.
Lin Muqing just let him do what he wanted.
On the table with a plate of fruit, two soft, slender hands were supporting it...
…
"Ma'am, do you like cherries?"
"I love to eat."
"Well, I don't like it..."
"Then I ate it..."
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Around five to seven o'clock.
The twice-grilled steak tasted even better, and they sat at the dining table.
Zhuang Ninghe held her from beginning to end. He seemed to be well-dressed, but in fact... he was sitting upright.
Lin Muqing turned around to feed him, and as she twisted her waist, she collapsed even more.
"It turns out it's just past seven o'clock..." Zhuang Ninghe said leisurely after everyone finished eating.
Continue the game just now.
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Lin Muqing will never forget this birthday she spent there.
It was almost dawn, and Zhuang Ninghe finally decided to go to sleep.
The reason is.
"We bought too little. It's gone. Let's go to sleep."
Zhuang Ninghe couldn't help but sigh. Originally, he hadn't intended to play for so long, but her physical strength seemed to be comparable to his.
Then things got out of control.
Lin Muqing hit him and didn't have the energy to argue with him anymore, so he fell asleep.
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The next day, Lin Muqing slept until noon.
The bed was already cold; it was obvious that he had gotten up long ago.
"Honey, I have classes this afternoon and need to go back to school."
She felt someone standing beside the bed. She opened her eyes and saw Zhuang Ninghe, neatly dressed in a suit and tie. He touched her hair with his right hand.
She was attracted by the ring on her ring finger and asked in confusion, "When did you wear this ring?"
"It's the same as yours."
"Didn't I give it to you?"
Zhuang Ninghe took it off and put it in her hand, "Then help me put it on."
She meant at the wedding banquet, and she wore it so quickly.
Helplessly, she held the plain ring and passed it through his ring finger.
One was squatting beside the bed, and the other was lying on the bed. It was a bit funny.
"No wonder it didn't work when I first wore it. It works now." He took a look and was satisfied.
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