The mother of salted fish became popular in the baby complex by fortune-telling

In this way, during the flickering between Aimeng and Deng Qiuwen about "little brother and little sister", the little milk group was taken away.

At this time, in the bedroom of the hut, Lin Beichen, who had just put Lu Ci'an gently on the bed and was about to get her some hangover soup, turned around when he heard a "boom".

Looking back, I found that it was Lu Ci'an who almost fell off the bed, hit his head on the bedside table, grinning in pain, and burst into tears.

"Why are you so careless—"

Lin Beichen hurried forward and straightened her upright, looking at the bumped red mark on her fair forehead, her eyes filled with distress.

"pain--"

Lu Ci'an pursed her mouth, dragged her voice, and looked like she was about to cry.

This sound broke Lin Beichen's heart.

Couldn't bear to blame any more, held her cheeks with both hands, leaned over to her forehead and blew gently.

That patient and meticulous appearance is very much like a child coaxing a coquettish temper.

And Lu Cian gradually calmed down under his slightly cool breath.

"feel better now?"

Lin Beichen blew for a while, and seeing that Lu Ci'an stopped humming, he lowered his eyes and asked.

Unexpectedly, this drooping gaze met her suddenly raised eyes.

Those eyes are full of water and stars, like thousands of galaxies are hidden, they are so beautiful.

Lin Beichen couldn't help but sink in, staring at it obsessively, but in the next second, he felt his neck sinking suddenly.

Before he could react, Lu Ci'an got up slightly, and pressed her red lips to his slightly cold thin lips.

At that moment, it was the raging fire that unsealed the ice field, and the dusty desire was ignited, and the prairie fire spread to every inch of Lin Beichen's blood.

"Well, it's cool—"

Just when Lin Beichen was about to lose control of himself, Lu Ci'an's kiss stopped abruptly, and with a little confusion, he tapped his lips with his fingers.

It was like some kind of silent teasing and invitation.

"It was cool just now, why is it a bit hot now, I don't like it—"

After finishing speaking, Lu Ci'an stretched out her hand to push Lin Beichen in disgust, and wanted to get out of bed in a daze, looking for something that could make her feel refreshed and cool again.

However, Lin Beichen, who was teased by Lu Ci'an and burned into flames, would not let her go easily, stretching out and pulling her hand, and crushing her whole body on the bed.

Seaweed-like long hair is spread out on the snow-white velvet bed, with misty and charming eyes, and a slightly red but extraordinarily alluring fair face, coupled with the provocative eyes drawn to people, Lin Beichen feels that even if he is a god, It is also difficult to resist the gentle temptation at this moment.

What's more, this is the woman he loves deeply.

With a bit of domineering and eagerness, he leaned towards Lu Ci'an, but at the critical moment, she held her hand against her thin lips.

Lin Beichen's eyes flashed in confusion, but Lu Ci'an smiled at him.

When he realized it again, the world was turned upside down, and the positions of the two had switched.

"You're not good—"

Lu Ci'an gently stroked Lin Beichen's sharp-edged jaw with her fingertips, and she knew that she was acting like a demon at the moment, and her partial eyes were innocent and innocent, pure and unreasonable.

A strand of long hair fell from her shoulders, and fell on Lin Beichen's face, itching all the way from the face to the heart.

"I'll teach you what it means to be good—"

Accompanied by words that gradually became blurred in consciousness, Lu Ci'an's kiss fell on the tip of Lin Beichen's nose, the excited man trembled and went numb, and then went all the way down to sink together.

*
When she woke up early the next morning, Lu Ci'an felt that her whole body was about to fall apart.

She hadn't felt this way for a long time, it was like fighting eight hundred rounds with demons and ghosts in a dream.

It seems that this body is still too weak, and the matter of strengthening the body needs to be strengthened.

Lu Ci'an thought so, and opened his eyes with his slightly painful head, but when he saw Lin Beichen, who was handsome in profile, lying beside him like a sleeping beauty, with icy muscles and bones but full of bodybuilding strength, his eyes froze. one black.

what's the situation?Why is Lin Beichen on her bed?

Still so ashamed?

As if thinking of something, Lu Ci'an slowly pulled back her quilt, just took a look, and then closed her eyes even more shamefully.

grass!She put Lin Beichen to sleep!

Sin!Why didn't Lin Beichen resist and just let her do whatever she wanted?
Lu Ci'an was a group of flustered ones, but her face was still calm and breezy.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed slowly. After getting dressed, she returned to the bed, ready to wake Lin Beichen up and discuss the aftermath of what happened last night.

However, as soon as she approached the bed, she was shocked by Lin Beichen's beauty in the morning.

I haven't tasted this face so closely before, but now it looks really attractive...

Lu Ci'an's thoughts could not help drifting away, and she even brought her eyes to Lin Beichen.

Well, the figure is also very good. It belongs to the kind of clothes that make you look thin and undressed. You have everything you should have.

Thinking about it, Lu Ci'an actually started to think about it, and his thoughts became more and more biased.

Until, Lin Beichen suddenly opened his eyes and bumped into Lu Ci'an who was subconsciously swallowing saliva.

Lu Ci'an: "..."

Just now, Lu Ci'an, who was admiring the masculinity, curled up his toes awkwardly, almost digging out a villa.

"Cough, you're awake, what happened last night—"

Lu Ci'an got up pretending to be calm, ready to explain what happened last night.

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Lin Beichen suddenly got up from the quilt, stretched out his arms towards her, and embraced her in his arms.

Then he rested his chin on her shoulder, and said in a cold voice with a bit of shyness: "Last night, my wife, you are great——"

Lu Ci'an's eyes widened suddenly, and her face turned red instantly.

Early in the morning, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these, ahhh! ! !
"Lin Beichen, you—"

Lin Beichen let go of Lu Ci'an when he heard the words, but when he saw her blushing face that was about to smoke, he reached out and touched her forehead, and asked with concern: "Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Ci'an glared at him, not choking on his words.

She clearly remembered her last night...

Lu Ci'an tried her best to recall, but she didn't notice the flashing smile in Lin Beichen's eyes.

"My wife, you were great last night. You didn't make trouble when you were drunk, and you didn't kick the quilt. You slept until dawn!"

Lu Ci'an:? ? ?

So, this is what he was talking about, not the one she had imagined?

Lu Ci'an pursed her lips in embarrassment, and glanced at Lin Beichen's abs, which could be called the creator's meticulous work, and suddenly felt the urge to spurt blood from her nose.

She turned her head abruptly, with her back facing Lin Beichen, her chest heaving up and down.

Lin Beichen, who was clearly trying to show off his figure, said with an innocent face, "Honey, what's wrong with you?"

"You, you put on your clothes quickly, I have to take a family photo this morning, I'll go to Emmona to pick up my daughter first—"

After the words fell, without waiting for Lin Beichen to respond, he rushed out the door with a whoosh.

Seeing Lu Ci'an being disturbed by him, Lin Beichen's lips curled up slightly, and he put on his clothes happily.

Well, it seems that as a good husband, maintaining good looks and a good figure can make your wife's happiness index soar!

In the future, he will have to be stricter with himself!
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