Qin Shuwan slept until noon before waking up. Before she was fully awake, she moved her body. The unspeakable sour feeling made her curse Lu Donglin in her heart.
"Wow! There's no love anymore. You don't know how to be gentle with women at all."
"Baby, you're wrong. It's because I love you so much that I can't control myself..."
Qin Shuwan turned her head and saw that the culprit was looking at her with a sly smile.
"Please take that smirk off your face. It makes my teeth itch. Where's the little dumpling?"
Lu Donglin came over with a smile, sat on the edge of the bed, half-lying against the headboard, holding the pretty girl in his arms
"Baby, my teeth are itching. Where do you want to bite? I'll show you where you point."
Qin Shuwan glared at someone angrily and punched someone's chest with her pink fist.
In Lu Donglin's eyes, that charming and charming look was simply a naked seduction.
Lu Donglin's breathing became heavier and heavier. By the time Qin Shuwan noticed something was wrong, it was too late.
"Hmm...little dumpling"
Lu Donglin took a moment to breathe and said, "At my sister-in-law's house, Xiaoxin and Xiaorui played with him."
In just one sentence, Lu Donglin had already cleared himself up.
Qin Shuwan was stunned, feeling embarrassed and anxious. "You, you, you..., why aren't you here so late...? I haven't even gotten up yet."
"Wife, you don't know that the half month I was away almost drove me crazy."
After saying that, he kissed her delicate lips accurately, "Um... um... door". If someone suddenly broke in, would she still have any face left?
"Hmm...it's off."
Since the two got married, Lu Donglin has not traveled long distances. The longest he has been away is only two or three days. This is the first time he has been away for less than half a month.
The two people who shared the same bed every night were separated for such a long time. Not only Lu Donglin was not used to it, but Qin Shuwan was also not used to it, otherwise she would not let him act crazy during the day.
The room is warm, the temperature gradually rises, and the ambiguous atmosphere fills the whole room
I don't know how long it took before the fighting stopped. Qin Shuwan said in a hoarse voice, "I'm hungry."
Lin Donglin kissed the person in his arms lovingly, "I'll get some water for you to wash up first. The pig's trotters in the pot should be almost done. I'll use the trotter soup to make noodles for you."
Qin Shuwan looked at someone's attentive back in silence, and moved her aching body. It was such a sweet burden, with pain and happiness coexisting.
She really couldn't figure it out. Why was he the one who did the hard work, while she was the one who enjoyed it? Why was he so full of energy after the act, while she felt so sore and limp as a puddle of mud?
If Das's medicine had changed her physical condition, she would probably be the first person in the world to die from such a thing.
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