Take the new wife forcibly, husband don't touch me

Ran Mi's cautious expression and the redness and swelling on her forehead made Li Yichuan a little more annoyed, he raised his hand to touch her short hair, and smiled wryly, "What's wrong with you, you can make such a big bag?" Come."

It's not because of your bad temper--

Ran Mi blinked her long eyelashes, clutched the phone tightly, and said softly, "I'll get you some water."

"Forget it, you are clumsy, take care of yourself."

He said something wearily, took off his coat and shirt, threw them on the sofa, and went to the bathroom.

The sound of water was loud, and Ran Mi looked over her head. He was propping his hands on the sink, with his head buried deep, and suddenly stretched out his hand, scooped up cold water and poured it on his face. The water splashed everywhere, and the sink was immediately covered with water stains. , A lot flew over the mirror, and the figure of the person in the mirror suddenly became blurred.

Ran Mi hurriedly retracted her head, and turned to pack the messy clothes.

When she got the shirt, Ran Mi was stunned.There was half a vermilion lip print on the cuff of the snow-white shirt!Where did he go, who did he meet, and he still left this ambiguous mark on his cuff?

She silently packed up the coat and shirt and took them to wash tomorrow.

ask him?

No, she won't ask.

She also touched Li Yichuan's temper a lot, and it was useless to ask. If she asked too much, it would be her fault.If he wanted to be with her, she wouldn't rush to save her, and she didn't want to trample on herself like Qi Zishang did back then.

After sealing the plastic bag, the sound of water inside has stopped.

She looked up at the glass door, and the dark light turned the glass into a mirror, reflecting his figure.He came out wiping his hair, went straight to the bed, threw away the towel, sat down relaxed, and reached for his phone.

Ran Mi made two cups of milk, one cup was placed by his hand, she drank a cup herself, and went to sleep.Her biggest task now is to take care of her body, and she doesn't want to get sick again in her whole life!

He sat there without moving, not knowing what he was doing with his phone.

Ran Mi walked around to the side of the bed and lay down quietly. His hand touched her forehead and asked in a deep voice:

"What the hell is going on here?"

"I don't know." Ran Mi pulled his hand down, placed it on her chest, took a light breath, and turned to look at him.

Li Yichuan frowned, and asked inexplicably: "What do you mean don't know, is it still me?"

"I just don't know." Ran Mi smiled, pushed his hand away, turned over, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

In fact, another woman might throw herself into his arms and act like a baby in a soft voice... I am so grateful that you treat me like this, and you give up your family for me. I am flattered that you love me so much... How shocking to say such words Comfortable!

Ran Mi also wanted to say some comforting, gentle, and pleasant words, but she held back for a while, but she couldn't hold back, all of which were shattered by his smile when he held her mobile phone.

Ran Mi knew that, as Su Yifang said, there would always be a wound in Li Yichuan's heart, and this wound would become a poisonous snake that bites people sooner or later, and she still didn't know how to pinch the snake's seven inches so that it would never wake up .

As soon as the position behind her was cold, he lifted the quilt and came in. She turned to look at him, and he grabbed her with one hand and hugged her into his arms.

Ran Mi arched her head, trying to turn over, but he immediately held her tight, and when she turned over, he pressed directly on her back.

The hot lips burned the scar on the back of her head. He took good care of her, and he was able to give her the best medical conditions, so she recovered quite well without any common sequelae, and the occasional headache passed quickly.

Just because of this, Ran Mi doesn't want to get angry with him again. No one is perfect. Li Yichuan has both advantages and disadvantages. He treats her well, but his temper is also bad. Fortunately, she is not perfect. Baliang, let's work hard like this.

His kiss quickly reached her neck and back, and his palms squeezed to her chest, tightly grasping her two balls of snow, and kneading her hard a few times, causing her to breathe out in pain.

"lighter……"

His kiss became hotter, it had already reached her waist, kissed the dimple on the left side of her waist, and licked lightly with the tip of his tongue, wetting her slender waist.

Her face was buried in the pillow, panting quickly, but she could feel that he was venting more than wanting to be with her at this moment.His movements are a bit heavy, a bit like a thirsty beast, eager to enter the spring to drink life-saving water.

Ran Mi's soft body was forcefully stretched open by him, he was a little difficult to enter, Ran Mi couldn't enter|enter emotions, but he wanted to continue.After enduring it for a while, she tried her best to stretch her arms, and went to the bedside table to get the "Stop the Fairy"...

"Li Yichuan, wait a minute, you wear that..."

She groaned softly, hooking her fingers to the drawer.

He stopped his movements, looked down at her thin body, stared at her for a few seconds, and then got off her body, "Forget it, go to sleep."

Ran Mi lay on her stomach for a while, turned around to look at him, and whispered, "Li Yichuan, take a little longer, aunt will accept..."

He didn't make a sound, just smiled and lay down.

Ran Mi stared at him stupidly for a while, then lay down on her stomach, next to his body.

If he is in a good mood, she will give him all kinds of tenderness, but when he is in a bad mood, she will do nothing but accompany him like this.

Lights went out.

The room was pitch black, and the moonlight was covered by gloomy clouds. Looking out from the window, the spotlights on the roof of the neighboring building swept across the glass door regularly and penetrated into the room, bringing instant light.

When the light came on, Ran Mi noticed that his brows were tightly furrowed, his long eyelashes were tightly closed, and the corners of his lips curled into a cold arc.

Such a man has countless delicate flowers around him, but he put this one in a vase which is too troublesome, Ran Mi thought, will he regret it in the future?Or they will ruthlessly sweep her out of the house...

The most magical thing about love is not how beautiful and attractive it is, but that it is full of uneasy colorful bubbles, laying cunning traps, luring you to really want to see the ending...

Ran Mi is in the sky full of colorful bubbles, nervously and nervously waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow...

——————————————————————————— Mo Yanxi: "Forcing a New Wife: Husband Don't Touch Me"————————— ——————————————————————

Ran Mi sat cross-legged on the big mat by the door of the boxing gym, Li Xiaofeng and the men were sweating profusely, and the sound of shouting and shouting passed by her ears sharply, but she was quiet and just read the book in her hand.

"Are you an old monk? Or where do you want to go?"

Li Xiaofeng wiped his sweat with a towel, and walked over to see her with a frown.This woman came to her suddenly, but she didn't say a word, just sat here and read her book - "Gone with the Wind".

There are so many strong men, only wearing big pants|pants, with hot sweat rolling on their bronze-colored strong muscles, how tempting they are!She can really keep her ears off her body and only read the books of sages!

"I just want to find a place full of strength and give myself some energy!"

Ran Mi looked up at her, smiled giggly, and continued to read with her head down.

"I've convinced you, just sit and add, ah..."

Li Xiaofeng sneered at her, threw down the towel, and continued to punch.The black cotton trousers were wet with sweat, clinging to her slender and straight legs. Every step she took, she carried a vigorous demeanor.

No one can bully a woman like her, right?

Ran Mi was envious for a moment, then hooked her head and took out an invitation ticket from the book, holding it up in front of her eyes.This lingerie show was given to her by the store where she often buys lingerie. It will start just one hour later, and it will be held in the exhibition hall of the opposite hotel.

She is so free anyway, why not go and have a look?

Ran Mi also couldn't help laughing at herself, it really hurts to be free enough to watch this kind of show.

Lin Keyun's work is in full swing, and she has no time to deal with her who is full of melancholy. Li Xiaofeng's punches are fierce, and she is preparing for a match. Wu Shanshan and Lin Liping are so busy that their heads are about to smoke. became an idler.

Ran Mi wants to do things, but she can’t do the work that is too tiring. Professor Xu confessed that she should not be too tired within a year. Some people have had a craniotomy for many years, and the wound will still be inflamed. She has just grown up and doesn’t want to take risks. .

Furthermore, the relationship between her and Li Yichuan has just stabilized. From Li Yichuan's point of view, she loves him if she is obediently idle like this. It is best to be on call and be ready to clean up the bed at any time. That will be a harmonious life .

How to do it?She can only make some concessions, it is best to find a job that can work at home...

She thought about translating books in foreign languages, but that kind of thing is really not something you can read as you want. They have copyright protection, and the publishing house has to be willing to import it... Take a step back, even if she has the ability to get the copyright, she can't. You must have the ability to translate other people's stories vividly, like a dream, right?

Also, no matter how good her Spanish is, there won't be too many Chileans and Spaniards coming here to make her money.

In short, she was so entangled that her veins were covered with withered grass, so she could only come here for excitement. Li Xiaofeng could punch, so she could also find something that really suited her.

"Hey, I'm leaving."

Ran Mi stood up and called out to her.

Li Xiaofeng was elbowing the shoulder of the man who was the training partner, and the man let out a howl, but didn't puncture Ran Mi's eardrums, and quickly escaped covering his ears.

She didn't wear the new wig she bought today, and she wore a cowboy beanie to cover the scar on the back of her head where the hair hasn't grown yet. To be honest, she looks a bit bald from the back!But wearing a wig in this weather is really hot, and it will cover the wound.Fortunately, she looks good in a hat, which dragged her age down a few years, and made her look more youthful, so that when she entered the show, she was stopped by the staff and asked suspiciously if she was a student...

Ran Mi is quite strange, so students can't watch the show?

This hotel is a five-star hotel, so it's impossible to have a dirty party in such a high-end place, right?

She handed over the invitation ticket and was allowed to enter.

The layout of the hall is as beautiful as a dream, gauze hangs from the ceiling, and the crystal bead curtain is blocking the catwalk. Many people have already registered for their seats.She is a specially invited guest, a gold card user whose annual consumption reaches a certain amount.

Who would let Li Yichuan be willing? She has been losing weight for the past few months, and her previous clothes were too big. After Li Yichuan made a phone call, several major brands came to serve her. The closet was piled full of new clothes, and the socks were all the best. OK

Looking for such a man, Ran Mi thought again, she really should give up the idea of ​​working hard, how can anyone have a blessing and not enjoy it, and insist on looking for sin?

There are a lot of distracting thoughts in my head, and the seats are full.

It was the sound of guqin playing, she looked up curiously, there was a folk music performer sitting on the right side of the runway, and now it was a guqin solo, the thick and melodious music calmed down the noise in the hall in an instant .Immediately afterwards, the sound of the flute sounded again, ethereal, as if it came from the sky.

Ran Mi's interest has come, she really likes classical things.

The host came on stage, and after a lot of clichés, Ran Mi realized what kind of lingerie show it was——sex|fun lingerie!

She blushed slightly, covered her hands with her hands, turned her face slightly to the side, and looked around to see how many female guests would come.When he saw it, he suddenly found that Wei Jia was sitting in the first row opposite, talking with his assistant with his face sideways.

She blushed even more, and quickly sat down a little lower to avoid embarrassment.It is not realistic to get up and go out at this time. She is sitting in the middle and has to squeeze out from the front of others. The goal is even bigger.

The surrounding light is completely dark, only the lights on the runway are shining.Under the bright light, a model appeared enchantingly. When Ran Mi raised her eyes lightly, she saw a pair of Baixi's slender legs. Looking up, she saw a Chinese red silk bra|bra, paired with silk panties, and a Chinese knot. It hangs down from the waist on the right side, obviously it can be opened with a single pull.

Well... so sexy|sensual!Moreover, one set is sexier than the other set, with thongs, hollows, lace, less and less materials, more and more thin...

Ran Mi looked at the people around her out of the corner of her eye. A lady, who looked to be in her 30s, was enjoying the performance on stage with great interest.The one on the right looks very serious, wearing glasses, with a black briefcase on her lap, her back is straight, she looks a little nervous like her, but she just doesn't want to show it.

When watching this kind of show, we really need to use the perspective of appreciation!Ran Mi decided to be more elegant, she withdrew her thoughts, and stood on the stage again... Seeing this, her eyes widened suddenly, this is a human bosom|treasure!

The woman walking in the middle raised her chin slightly, her long hair was draped over her body like seaweed, her white breasts were wrapped in black silk, she was painted with exaggerated smoky makeup, flaming red lips, and her proud breasts swelled high. According to visual inspection, there is definitely an F cup!

Ran Mi recognized her, this is Luo Xiaoou!

Unexpectedly, she is still an underwear model, and she also walks in the main show!Ran Mi looked at her in surprise. Some women really span a wide range, from nurses to full-time socialites to models.

Luo Xiaoou's eyes lowered, and he obviously saw her too. After a quick glance, he turned and walked to the designer's man's house, holding hands with him, and came back to the stage again.

After a burst of applause, they left the venue, and the second designer's work came up.

This show was a small one, but with Wei Jia around, Ran Mi knew it would definitely be important.It should be that a certain brand wants to enter the Chinese market to fight a pre-war or something.

"This designer, Jean Paul, made a big splash at the Paris fashion show. This set of underwear costs more than 700 US dollars, and it is limited. It would be great if I could buy a set."

The lady beside her raised her finger painted with Yanko, with a look of admiration and envy.

"But this is underwear." Ran Mi was a little puzzled.

"This is called quality. Women should live such a quality life and treat themselves well from the inside out." The lady turned to look at her with a little disdain.

Having money is called quality, not having money is called extravagance plus extravagant expectations.

Ran Mi smiled, ignoring the contempt in her eyes, a denim jacket on her was indeed not as expensive as this lady's outfit.And when a woman treats herself well, she should start from the heart, not empty, not empty, not empty... This is what she wants.

But this woman is right about one thing, underwear is a woman's personal clothing, and it is right to treat her body well.Wearing it well can really enhance a woman's self-confidence and temperament.

Look at Luo Xiaoou, even though he is dressed in a sexy|interesting outfit, it does not make people feel vulgar, but rather beautiful. This beauty comes from a woman's true appreciation of her own body.Therefore, if the breast organ is used in the right place, it is beautiful, and if it is used poorly, it is self-deprecating.

This Luo Xiaoou is really capable——Ran Mi put her hands on the armrest of the chair, turned her eyes away, and looked at other models.

"Please ask Mr. Paul to sign for me later."

The lady happily took out an exquisite box from her bag. Judging from the logo on the box, it was from this brand. When she took it out, it was a pair of white sexy panties and a pair of underwear. A fluorescent pen with the same logo printed on it.

Ran Mi's phone vibrated, she opened it and saw that it was a WeChat message from Wei Jia.

"Go later, Paul is very interesting, you will like it."

This man really has a pair of sharp eyes, through the catwalk and the crowd, he can still see what is going on in her mind.

With blond slightly curly hair, a pair of blue eyes, and a thin figure, Ran Mi reminds of Sherlock's curly blessing...the melancholy is sharp, the innocence is cunning, and it matches with this costume design It's hard not to be interested in the name of a master.

Ran Mi moved her fingers and replied with one word: "OK".

After thinking about it, he asked Wei Jia again, "Can I bring another friend?"

Wei Jia's words came back quickly: "If it's the one next to you, you can also leave the stage."

Ran Mi chuckled, and the noble lady next to her looked down. She quickly turned her body and typed two words quickly: "Xiao Feng."

There was silence over there, Ran Mi looked up, he was turning his head to communicate with the people around him, he seemed to sense her gaze, turned to look at her, smiled slightly, and nodded.

"Wow, Wei Jia smiled at me."

The lady next to Ran Mi suddenly became excited, she clapped her palm on the back of Ran Mi's hand, and shook it tightly.

Ran Mi turned her head to look at her stiffly, her face was glowing red, her false eyelashes were blinking repeatedly, and she was firing at Wei Jia, which made people worry that they might fall off.

She quickly withdrew her hand, congratulated with a smile, and the lady started talking about how popular Wei Jia was.

Ran Mi endured the torture of her ears, and at the same time sent a text message to Li Xiaofeng, asking her to clean up and not be like a shrew.

Li Xiaofeng replied with two words: "Go away."

Ran Mi raised her eyelids, she knew that Li Xiaofeng would come, that woman was braver than her, since she decided to get closer, she would definitely try to make contact.Sure enough, within a minute, her words came back: "Catch me, and I'll be there."

Ran Mi couldn't help laughing, this is the true nature of a witch, catch what you want--very good!

After Xiu left, Ran Mi followed the crowd out and waited for Li Xiaofeng at the door.

Wei Jia and the two assistants walked towards her while talking, when Ran Mi was about to pass by, a lady's child's shoes suddenly ran out from behind her, and greeted her cheerfully, grabbed Wei Jia's hand and shook it without any explanation, expressing with his own admiration.Wei Jia was taken aback, and immediately became a little embarrassed. It was probably the first time he had met such an enthusiastic woman.

Especially when the woman took out the underwear and asked him to sign it, Wei Jia's face flushed red—could it be that when the woman was asked to sit down, she sat directly on his name?

The assistant hurriedly rescued him, stopped the woman, and said he wanted to give her a gift, so she reluctantly took back her panties.Wei Jia walked up to Ran Mi, with a look of embarrassment, touched his nose and said, "I'm laughing."

"It's okay, someone worships you, how lucky you are." Ran Mi covered her mouth and smiled, obviously teasing.

Wei Jia also smiled, and looked around, "Where's Miss Li?"

"It's almost there." Ran Mi looked at the time, it took a while for a woman to put on makeup, let alone a grand appearance.

"Go see Paul first, and wait while we chat." Wei Jia also checked the time, pondered for a while, and suggested in a low voice.

Ran Mi knew that Paul would definitely want to see many people, and it was impossible for him to wait for Wei Jia.