Volume 1 Chapter 46 Husband, I miss you so much
A tall and cold figure tiptoed beside the bed, slowly pulled out the phone, but couldn't resist his curiosity and unlocked it.
They both know each other's mobile phone passwords and have each other's fingerprints on their phones.
The screen lights up, and what comes into view is a field of densely packed words. The heroine is locked up in the basement by the yandere hero and tortured. Because the heroine wants to leave the hero, she is caught and brought back by him.
What kind of mess does she watch every day?
Wen Suhe exited the interface, put his phone on the bedside table, leaned over and kissed Qiao Yin's face, then quietly left.
He took a quick shower, went out, got into bed, turned off the lights, and hugged his wife.
The long-distance relationship finally ended tonight. I don’t have to hold my wife’s pajamas anymore, and I can sleep holding my sweet and soft wife.
Qiao Yin was sleeping so soundly that she didn't wake up even after I kissed her so many times secretly.
He was really tired. Butler Zhou suggested picking him up at the airport, but Guaibao refused and lay on the bed reading a novel. He fell asleep while reading.
He has no novel to attract Qiao Yin.
The morning sunlight filtered into the room through the slits in the curtains, and the slender white arms on the pea green bed stretched out lazily.
And then casually put it aside.
With a snap.
Qiao Yin slowly opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of Wen Suhe who had just been hit.
"Where did it hit?"
"Face."
That's because his face was placed in the wrong position just now.
"Husband~"
Qiao Yin was slow to react, and obediently crawled into his arms, hugged his waist, and buried her head in his arms.
Wen Suhe was a little flattered.
The little white rabbit thought of him like this, with a warm and soft jade in his arms. Wen Suhe hugged her and patted her back gently.
A full feeling of happiness filled Wen Suhe's chest, and he forgave her for not picking him up yesterday.
How could he bear to let such a docile and obedient wife go out in the middle of the night? It's so unsafe.
He was only wearing a pair of shorts when he went to bed last night. At this moment, Qiao Yin's head was pressed against his chest, and his soft lips brushed against his skin from time to time, causing a shiver.
"Good boy~"
"kindness."
Qiao Yin was so scared while reading a novel last night.
She thought Wen Suhe was already very yandere, and the male protagonists in those novels were even more yandere.
Not only is she a yandere, she also tortures the heroine, locking her up in the basement and not giving her any food.
Will Wen Suhe become such a terrible person in the future?
She was trembling inside. She would definitely be good before she left. She didn't want to be locked up in a dark basement and suffer torture.
"Since you miss me so much, how about we go together next time?" Wen Suhe coaxed in a low voice, and while Qiao Yin wasn't paying attention, he pulled her body from the side and onto him.
Qiao Yin: !!!
Suddenly, all of a sudden, the pressure fell on Wen Suhe.
Realizing the danger of the man in the morning, Qiao Yin took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek and asked sweetly, "Honey, what gift did you bring me?"
"You're only thinking about the presents and not your husband?"
"I miss my husband... I miss all the gifts he brought." Qiao Yin slowly sat up, her fingertips wandering over his body, "I didn't pick you up last night, you won't blame me, right?"
Wen Suhe held her waist and said, "It's more important for my wife to read novels. I'm old enough to come back by myself. I don't need my wife to pick me up."
Um?
How come Qiao Yin could smell a hint of tea in the aroma?
What did Wen Suhe learn during his business trip?
"I want to see the presents."
Qiao Yin raised his butt and was about to run, but Wen Suhe grabbed his wrist.
"Together."
Wen Suhe wore a black nightgown, tied a belt casually, held Qiao Yin's hand, and walked out.
There were a dozen bags on the coffee table and carpet.
Qiao Yin happily went over to open the gift.
Lipstick, bag, skirt, necklace, earrings, bracelet, bag, bag...
Wen Suhe lazily leaned on the sofa with his long legs folded, watching Qiao Yin sitting on the carpet and opening gifts, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.
Watching the scene of my beloved wife opening gifts is heartwarming and healing.
Qiao Yin's smile was what he liked to see the most.
Qiao Yin held a bag and sat on his lap happily, "Thank you for the bag, husband. I like it very much."
Wen Suhe held her waist and asked, "Do you only like bags?"
"I like the necklace and the skirt too." Qiao Yin put her bag aside and picked up the necklace. "Hubby, help me put them on."
When Qiao Zhongjie brought Qiao Yin to him for the first time, she was clean without any accessories, wearing a white dress, with shiny black hair, and clean, pure white Jasmine. She glanced at him with a dazed and timid look in her eyes, pure and innocent.
After her father left, he asked her if she knew how to kiss, which scared her so much that she almost cried, and she tiptoed towards him.
The first time she sat on Wen Suhe's legs, he knew he was doomed.
He fell in love with Qiao Yin at first sight and liked her.
Qiao Yin has fair skin, a long neck, and prominent collarbones. She is beautiful and perfect, like a beautiful white swan, and is very suitable for wearing a necklace.
She lifted her hair with her right hand, leaned slightly forward towards Wen Suhe, and her slightly lowered eyes just met his protruding Adam's apple.
The purple diamond necklace fell on her neck. He put his hands behind his head, and his fingertips accidentally touched her skin, which made her feel a little numb and itchy.
Her attention was on the heavy rolling Adam's apple in front of her.
After putting on the necklace, Wen Suhe's broad palm moved slowly from the back of her neck down along her spine, landing on her lower back and pressing her body into his arms.
Sitting on his legs.
Qiao Yin was shocked, "You..."
"My dear, we have been separated for eight days."
Eight days are enough to make a man who loves his wife to the point of going crazy. He has no way to release his emotions without his wife by his side. He can't smell his wife's scent or hug his wife's sweet and soft body. He doesn't even have desires in that regard.
But his wife was by his side, and he became aroused just by putting a necklace on her.
Wen Suhe looked like he wanted to eat her right now.
The little white rabbit's soft and delicate body pressed against him, hooked his neck, and her red lips pressed against his ear. "But I'm so hungry now, let's do it tonight."
"All night?"
That's not a good thing to say.
"Darling, don't move."
She didn't want to move.
She wanted to leave.
Wen Suhe buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, "Let me hug you and calm down."
How could I possibly calm down while holding her?
Sure enough, after five minutes, ten minutes, Wen Suhe not only did not calm down, but her breathing became heavier. Her warm lips bit off the strap of her nightgown, revealing her white shoulders.
Qiao Yin's shoulder was injured early in the morning, and the scar that had finally disappeared was left on it again.
When the couple stood together to wash, Qiao Yin's mouth was full of foam, and she glared at the culprit next to her with resentful eyes, "You made my shoulders like this, I won't wear a suspender skirt in the future to show you."
The key point is to show him.
She didn't wear it on her own accord.
Wen Suhe stroked her shoulders with his fingertips, "It's beautiful even if you wear it this way."
Qiao Yin, calm down.
Can’t be PUA anymore.
Qiao Yin rinsed his mouth and ran away.
Then she changed into a green dress with puff sleeves.
Block the ambiguous kiss marks.
Perfect.
Wen Suhe saw through her little thoughts, but did not expose her. Instead, he happily took his wife downstairs to eat.
"I saw you having a barbecue party at home and you looked very happy. Do you want to invite your friends to your house tonight?"
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