Military Marriage: Young Master Han's Intriguing Wife

The 219th match with Han Shaoting's words stabbed Song Lingzi's heart. "In your eyes, maybe it's just a meal, but in my heart, those things are all food that I carefully concocted. I don't blame you if you can't come back to eat, but you let us three women sit at the dining table so silly What do you mean by waiting blankly for you?"

"I didn't come back in time, you can start the meeting directly." Han Shaoting didn't understand, isn't this a very simple matter?Is it worth her being so angry?

"You still don't understand?" Song Lingzi was annoyed. "What I care about is not the meal, but your attitude. If you don't come back, why don't you call."

Han Shaoting had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and show it to Song Lingzi. "No, the battery is out, and I don't have any change with me." I wanted to use the Hyatt Hotel's phone to call, but I was afraid that someone would hear it and feel embarrassed.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" A look of embarrassment flashed in Song Lingzi's eyes. "I'm not the kind of unreasonable person. Besides, I cooked so many dishes today, but you didn't come home." Song Lingzi admitted that Han Shaoting's late return somewhat disappointed her.

"What day is it today?" Han Shaoting also noticed that there were surprisingly many dishes on the table.Could it be someone's birthday?But it doesn't look like it either.

"My work won the championship." Song Lingzi said calmly. "I wanted to celebrate with the whole family." At this time, she was no longer ecstatic as before. Perhaps, if she was disappointed alone, the original joy would be greatly reduced.

A flash of guilt flashed across Han Shaoting's face, and he stepped forward to wrap his arms around Song Lingzi's slender waist. "Sorry, I really don't know..."

"It's okay." Song Lingzi turned her head and gave Han Shaoting a bright smile. "At most, you can make up for it tomorrow."

"How to make it up?" Han Shaoting blinked his eyes and asked pretending to be ignorant.

"I..." Song Lingzi was about to say something, but when she looked up, she saw the smile on Han Shaoting's lips. She was annoyed and said angrily, "I don't want anything anymore."

Han Shaoting knew that she was annoyed, and he held Song Lingzi's arm tighter: "What? Are you angry?"

"Hmph." Song Lingzi turned her head, intending to ignore Han Shaoting.

Han Shaoting smiled, took the opportunity to bow his head and kissed Song Lingzi: "Good wife, I was wrong."

Song Lingzi remained silent.

Seeing her like this, Han Shaoting hugged her. "How about this, how about I promise with my body?"

Song Lingzi lifted her feet into the air, annoyed, and beat Han Shaoting twice, muttering, "Put me down."

Han Shaoting walked out of the kitchen with Song Lingzi in his arms, and then turned around in the living room a few times. Song Lingzi was dizzy and could only beg for mercy in a low voice: "No, stop, please stop."

When Han Shaoting stopped, he found that Song Lingzi's face was extremely pale. "What's wrong?" Han Shaoting quickly put Song Lingzi on the sofa, and asked with concern: "I just turned around twice."

He thought that even if Song Lingzi wouldn't hug him and giggle, at least she would show a happy face, but he didn't expect that Song Lingzi would get dizzy, which ruined his wishful thinking.

Song Lingzi rubbed the center of her brows, feeling weak all over. "I'm most afraid of spinning in circles." When she was a child, she was once bullied and grabbed her to spin in circles. Since then, she has become dizzy whenever she spins in circles.

Han Shaoting felt guilty. "I didn't know you were afraid."

Drops of cold sweat broke out on Song Lingzi's forehead, and her face became paler.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that something was wrong with her, Han Shaoting asked eagerly.

"I want to throw up." As soon as Song Lingzi finished speaking, she hurriedly stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

Standing outside the door, Han Shaoting heard her vomit heart-piercingly, and his heart throbbed in pain.

When Song Lingzi came out of the bathroom, she saw Han Shaoting holding a glass of honey water for her. "Drink it and you'll feel better."

Song Lingzi smiled weakly. "Thank you." She didn't blame Han Shaoting, Han Shaoting's actions were intended to please her.

"Ling Zi." Han Shaoting's face was a little gloomy. "Do you want to see a doctor?"

"No need." Song Lingzi was half lying on the sofa. "Don't worry, I just don't like going around in circles. I won't get motion sickness when I take a car, and I won't get seasick when I take a boat."

Han Shaoting really wanted to roll his eyes and show Song Lingzi, why was he worried that she was motion sick and seasick?What he was worried about was her body. It seemed that her body was strong on the outside but not as healthy as he had imagined. .

"I'll go to bed first." Song Lingzi drank the honey water and started to sleep.

"Yeah. Go to bed first." Han Shaoting helped Song Lingzi into the bedroom.

Song Lingzi lay down, her tired body touched the bed, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at Song Lingzi's calm face, Han Shaoting remembered the phone call he answered at the entrance of the Hyatt Hotel.Jiang Yuanyuan called him again, talking about insignificant things, but these words brought back his happy or unpleasant memories.That's why, his phone will run out of battery, and there is no way to notify Song Lingzi in time that he will come back later.

Han Shaoting has complicated feelings about Jiang Yuanyuan.He resented her for betraying their love, but he couldn't be ruthless, so he let her go completely.However, Han Shaoting really couldn't do it if he wanted Han Shaoting to come back to her.As long as he thinks of that scene, he feels sick, how could he touch a woman who makes him sick?

Helping Song Lingzi tuck up the quilt again, Han Shaoting's eyes showed firmness.He would never give up on this marriage, and went back to find Jiang Yuanyuan, but when he thought of Jiang Yuanyuan, he would inevitably become overshadowed.

When she woke up the next day, Song Lingzi looked sideways, and saw a handsome face close at hand, with thick black eyebrows, a straight nose, and lips full of temptation.He is as perfect as a sculpture in the hands of the Creator.

But now, he is completely his own and belongs to this family.

A scallion white jade finger lightly caressed Han Shaoting's face, she thought, maybe she liked him the first time she saw him.If she didn't like him, how could she agree to marry him?Even if he designed her, even if he was high and powerful, if she didn't like him at all, how could she be willing to jump into the trap of marriage?

After observing Han Shaoting for more than ten minutes, Song Lingzi slowly withdrew her hand, but was caught by a warm hand halfway.Han Shaoting opened his eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes like a deep pool: "Are you satisfied with your husband's appearance?"

Song Lingzi really didn't expect Han Shaoting to say this, her face flushed red, and her white wrists tried to break free from Han Shaoting's shackles.

Han Shaoting was not willing to let go, he grabbed Song Lingzi and pulled her onto his body, his burning breath, like a wave, rushed towards Song Lingzi head-on.

Song Lingzi stretched out her hand to push away Han Shaoting's restraint.Han Shaoting was dissatisfied, a gleam flashed in his black eyes, and then when Song Lingzi was not paying attention, he suddenly turned over and completely controlled her under him.

Song Lingzi was annoyed, her black eyes danced with flames, and she shouted, "Han Shaoting, let me go."

A smile slowly appeared on Han Shaoting's face, and his forehead rested on Song Lingzi's smooth forehead. "What are you calling me? Why can't I hear you clearly?"

Song Lingzi is angry, and this man is pretending to be confused again. Recently, this man is pretending to be confused more and more frequently. "I said, husband, let me go."

"Husband?" Hearing this, Han Shaoting kissed Song Lingzi's cheek. "Hey, I know you want me."

Han Shaoting's words almost made Song Lingzi want to vomit blood. "You---Han Shaoting, you are simply a beast in clothes."

"If I were a qin beast in clothes, wife, what are you? A qin beast wife?" Han Shaoting raised his eyebrows in a very good mood, "Actually, I would be very happy to be a qin beast couple with you."

Song Lingzi pursed her lips, bowing down again to Han Shaoting's thick skin.So, she chose a tactful way: "How do you want to let me go?"

"Don't let go." Han Shaoting still stood firm. "In this life, I will never let you go."

Han Shaoting's words were like a stone, causing ripples in Song Lingzi's heart.A light flashed in her black eyes, "Are you really going to never let go for the rest of your life?"

"Why should I let go?" Han Shaoting showed a smirk. "Let you go, where can I find a beautiful and understanding wife?"

Han Shaoting's words made Song Lingzi's originally happy heart calm down instantly.It turned out that what he wanted was always a decoration.She stretched out her hand and tried to break Han Shaoting's restraint.

Han Shaoting frowned, a little displeased: "It's so early in the morning, where are you going?"

"Are you in control?" Song Lingzi pushed back. "I can do whatever I like."

"Since you are so free, why don't we do something meaningful." A sly smile appeared on Han Shaoting's face.

Song Lingzi and Han Shaoting have been husband and wife for so long, how can they fail to understand the meaning of Han Shaoting's words.She glared at Han Shaoting angrily: "What happened so early in the morning, let me go, I'm going to the study to read some materials."

Han Shaoting looked at Song Lingzi's beautiful face, eyes full of autumn water, with a hint of anger, and his red lips, like roses that had just bloomed, always tempted him to kiss her fragrance, and her delicate skin was like a The fine silk satin exudes a faint fragrance.Such Song Lingzi exudes a unique temptation all over her body, how can Han Shaoting let go?

The obsidian-like shining eyes gradually darkened, and he could clearly feel the throbbing in his chest, like a volcano erupting, and hot magma was accumulating towards a certain part of his body.

Song Lingzi could clearly feel Han Shaoting's change. She didn't move at this time, she didn't move, she could only open a pair of bright eyes, looking at Han Shaoting pitifully, hoping that he would let her go obediently.

Han Shaoting looked at Song Lingzi with deer-like eyes, and a smile flashed in his heart.Do you want to play weak to attract your pity?I'm afraid this trick is completely ineffective.Because seeing Song Lingzi's eyes like this, he just wanted to ravage her, this is a man's natural shouxing.

Song Lingzi never expected that her actions would have the opposite effect. She thought that Han Shaoting was looking at her with the intention of letting her go, but she didn't know that after the tranquility, there was a storm hidden.

Song Lingzi's lips slowly bloomed into a gentle smile, she pushed Han Shaoting's arm, and whispered coquettishly: "Husband, you make me very uncomfortable."

Song Lingzi's soft and waxy voice was as sweet as a fountain, slowly pouring into Han Shaoting's heart.

He showed a bright smile, "Perhaps, I should press you in another way."

Song Lingzi was startled, she never thought that Han Shaoting would still miss that matter, so she squeezed out a smile: "Another day, today is really not possible." She was going to the Crown Company to find out about her award, and she was unwilling to procrastinate. Running with a tired body.

Han Shaoting didn't answer the words, a smile appeared on his handsome face.This smile, in Song Lingzi's eyes, looked like a big bad wolf, which started to open its bloody mouth, trying to eat the little sheep.Her body trembled, and she moved to the side.

Song Lingzi's actions were tantamount to adding fuel to the flames.Han Shaoting couldn't control his actions anymore, he put a pair of warm palms on Song Lingzi's cheeks, and fixed her head with two hands respectively, preventing her from turning.

Han Shaoting leaned forward, and hungrily kissed those delicate red lips like roses. The focused and hot kiss instantly fascinated Song Lingzi.If she didn't know clearly that the man in front of her didn't love her, perhaps she would naively think that the man who kissed her loved her deeply.

Han Shaoting's nose slowly pokes in, hooking her pink and tender buttocks, causing her to dance to his own rhythm.Song Lingzi's eyes stared at him, and without paying attention, she fell into Han Shaoting's gentle gaze. This gaze, like a whirlpool, completely swept her into it before she had time to guard against it.

The familiar masculine aura surrounded her overwhelmingly, she gently closed her eyes, and confidently handed herself over to the man in front of her.

Han Shaoting's lips moved down slowly, and his callused hands, like playing the piano, rhythmically left their own unique marks on Song Lingzi's body.His hands were burning hot, and his chest was warm, like a natural furnace, prompting Song Lingzi, who was afraid of the cold, to stop on it.

There was a smile in Han Shaoting's eyes. He liked Song Lingzi's subtle movements, which could clearly convey her wishes. <Strike, Song Lingzi couldn't resist, she could only rely on her instinctive feeling to cater to the man above.The temperature in the room gradually increased, and Song Lingzi could no longer feel a trace of coldness. Instead, the whole body was filled with remorse, and even the breath she exhaled was repulsive. She thought, her blood must be in the air. Her blood vessels were rushing, because she could hear her own heart beating, so piercing and strong, it seemed to remind her that the man in front of her was not only the one she liked, but also the one she was willing to please.

Encouraged by his wife, Han Shaoting made all the cells in his body scream, as if they wanted him to act immediately.With Song Lingzi's hand wrapped around his neck, Han Shaoting couldn't bear it anymore, and gently left her mysterious forbidden place, and entered in one go.

Song Lingzi felt a sense of fulfillment, and knew that the two of them were perfectly compatible.There was a reassuring smile on the corner of her mouth, she believed that she was the most suitable woman for him.

The fit of the body made Han Shaoting feel a surge of sweetness in his heart. He was about to take further action when the ringing of the mobile phone cut through the spring atmosphere in the room.Look at Song Me.

Han Shaoting raised his eyebrows tightly, and didn't intend to answer the call.Song Lingzi opened a pair of misty eyes and grabbed his back. "Phone, there's a call coming."

Han Shaoting was displeased, he deeply doubted his own charm, obviously this woman is lying under his body now, how could he still care about the phone?

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Han Shaoting withdrew slowly, and then launched a high-intensity attack when Song Lingzi was caught off guard.

Song Lingzi didn't expect this to happen, and quickly threw away her armor and surrendered with her hands up.

Satisfied, Han Shaoting picked up the mobile phone next to the bed cabinet and quickly glanced at the incoming call.The unknown phone number deeply stimulated Han Shaoting's nerves. When he pressed the call button, he heard Jiang Yuanyuan's voice coming through the microphone.

Han Shaoting was very angry. Jiang Yuanyuan's phone harassment during this period had worn out his patience.He didn't turn off the phone, but put it back on the bedside table, then grabbed Song Lingzi and started a new round of attack.

Song Lingzi buried her head in the pillow, she was so crazy, the sound of body intertwining clearly entered her eardrums, arousing her deepest desire.She tried her best to control herself, not to make too loud sounds, but she couldn't control the most real reaction of her body.

Han Shaoting evoked a smile, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.He knew that Song Lingzi's body had completely accepted him, not like in the past with a slight resistance.Now they fit together like a pair of twins, no force can separate them.

Han Shaoting's palm moved upwards, grabbed the pair of plump breasts in front of her chest, and kept licking, the soft baby changed into various shapes under his groin, and transformed his eyes.Such sensory stimulation pushed Han Shaoting to his peak state.His movements became more and more wild and violent, determined to let Song Lingzi experience the feeling of a little soul.

"Is it okay? Lingzi?" Han Shaoting murmured like a lover, awakening Song Lingzi's rationality.

"What can?" Song Lingzi was a little confused, not understanding what Han Shaoting meant.

Han Shaoting took a deep look at her, and then completely released himself under her gaze.

Song Lingzi felt a fire spreading in her body, and she reached the peak of perfection in an instant.Holding Han Shaoting's neck, she shouted out her wish: "I want it."

Han Shaoting was ecstatic, is she really willing to give birth to a child for herself?

After a storm passed, the two hugged each other, enjoying the beautiful charm.Song Lingzi leaned her head lightly on Han Shaoting's shoulder, and there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth. If other people saw this smile, they would definitely think it was a smile that only a woman in love makes.

Han Shaoting placed one hand on Song Lingzi's back, gently stroking her hair.The scene just now was really the most xiaohun extreme he had ever experienced in his life. Even that woman couldn't bring him this extreme, it seemed that his soul could tremble along with it.

Han Shaoting only remembered the phone call after reminiscing about this sweet journey. He picked up the phone, and the screen was dark. Han Shaoting turned on the phone and saw that it said half an hour call, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.She is really patient, and she can listen to their husband and wife for so long.

Of course, Han Shaoting didn't think his actions were cruel, since she could let him see the most embarrassing scene of a man, what's the point of repaying her?Of course, Han Shaoting at most let her listen to the voice, if he wanted him to pass on such a scene to her, he couldn't do it.Holding Song Lingzi's shoulders, Han Shaoting's eyes flashed a trace of tenderness.Song Lingzi's beauty, coquettishness, and the unique style on the bed are only allowed to be seen by him alone, and absolutely no other people, including women, are allowed to see her.

"What's wrong?" Song Lingzi was a little puzzled, and raised her eyes to look at Han Shaoting.

Han Shaoting bowed his head and gave Song Lingzi a light kiss. "You are beautiful."

Song Lingzi blushed.She is not wearing any clothes now, so to say she is beautiful at this time is naturally not admiring her clothes or her appearance.

Song Lingzi's shyness made Han Shaoting feel the pride of a big man. This is his wife, who has the charm of a woman and the charm of a little girl.

After some rest, Song Lingzi got up, and Han Shaoting had already prepared breakfast and put it on the table.

I don't know if Han Shaoting's performance in the morning pleased him, or he was in a good mood. After breakfast, Han Shaoting also washed the dishes by the way.

Song Lingzi was a little flattered. "Are you OK?"

The corners of Han Shaoting's mouth curled up, and he pulled Song Lingzi into his arms. "You think something is wrong with me?"

Song Lingzi looked at the satisfied Han Shaoting, with suspicion flashing in her eyes. "Why do you seem very happy?"

"I'm just very happy." Han Shaoting stretched out a finger and lightly tapped the tip of Song Lingzi's nose. "Why, don't you want me to be happy?"

When Song Lingzi heard this, a charming smile bloomed on her fair face. "How is it possible? I wish you were so happy every day." In this way, wouldn't she be getting a free househusband?

Han Shaoting naturally couldn't guess what Song Lingzi was thinking, so he hugged Song Lingzi and buried his head in her shoulder. "Lingzi, I will definitely make you happy."

When Song Lingzi heard this, a trace of uncertainty flashed in her black eyes.Such happiness already made her feel frightened.The misfortune of the previous life seemed to remind her at this time that something like happiness is often accompanied by destruction.

"Well, we will be happy." As soon as these words were uttered, a trace of bitterness slipped across Song Lingzi's eyes.When she said this, was she comforting Han Shaoting or comforting herself?If it was to comfort Han Shaoting, then there was an element of self-deception; if it was to comfort herself, then it could only be said that the happiness in front of her was still an unattainable fantasy for her.