My sweet wife won again

Chapter 316 I want to stop time

"What's the matter?" She stared back at him blankly, blinked in confusion, and saw the man's handsome face getting closer.

"Do you still want to continue?" He asked, "You just said you like me and want me, now? Do you still want me?"

Hearing this, Feng Lingling's whole face burned up, her heart beat so fast that it made her breathing unsteadily, finally, she nodded shyly.

The distance was so close that even the air became scorching hot.

He raised her red face, and his lips fell on her forehead, eyes, and nose.

Then, the lips of the two slowly pressed together.

In the madness, the two rolled from the bed to the ground.

Everything seems so natural.

The scattered clothes, the long kiss, the low panting, the hot skin...

The windows were opened a little, and the gentle sea breeze blew through.

The pleasant smell of Murong Chenghan was mixed in the wind, causing Feng Lingling to fall.

Turning around, she nestled in his arms.

Slowly raising her head, looking directly at him, the girl saw the man's beautiful thin lips drawn upwards, and her eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

I don't know how long they hugged each other, he picked her up by the waist, brought her into the bathroom, and bathed this little thing.

"Did you see it just now?" Murong Chenghan said to the girl jokingly, "The sheets and carpet are all wet, almost flooding."

In an instant, Feng Lingling's cheeks burned hotly, her ears turned red, and she complained: "It's not your fault."

She buried her face in his arms, listened to his soft chuckle, and deliberately said: "Well, I did it, Lingling, do you like being killed by me?"

With a very small voice, even lower than that of a mosquito, Feng Lingling pressed against his chest, and after a while, she responded softly: "I like it."

"What did you say? I can't hear you clearly," he held her cheek, forced her to look up at him, and said with a chuckle, "Say it again."

Her fair cheeks were blushing, her eyes were drooping and her lips were pursed, the little girl shook her head and said nothing with a look of shame and embarrassment on her face.

Murong Chenghan was amused by her cute appearance, smiled and asked again: "Little thing, tell me again, what do you like?"

"Okay, I heard it obviously, you did it on purpose." Feng Ling puffed out her mouth in a huff.

"Well, I heard it, but I want to listen to it again." After he finished speaking, he went to make trouble with her again.

Feng Lingling couldn't do anything about being teased by him, so she could only answer while panting while laughing.

"Ha, hi, I like it, I like it very much, okay... okay?"

He held her tightly in his arms and took a deep breath on her neck.

The fiery lips moved around her neck, and between breaths, he smelled the breath on her body.

The faint, familiar fragrance belongs only to Feng Lingling, and it is also the smell he loves very much.

She is his, her body and mind, except for him, no one can touch her.

If you care about something deep enough, when others touch it, you will think it is a robbery.

At this moment, Murong Chenghan really understood this sentence thoroughly.

After taking a bath, he wrapped her in a bath towel, and picked her up easily like a kitten.

The man wore a moon-white bathrobe, put the girl by the bed, and blew her wet long hair.

The sound of the hair dryer was accompanied by the warm wind, and the hair brushed across his fingertips.

The girl's mood was inexplicably calm.

Suddenly, I really want to stop time just like that.

She and him are always so in love and depend on each other.

The ringtone of the mobile phone broke the warmth of the two people, this time it was Feng Lingling's call.

Thinking if it might be someone from Rui Dasheng's film and television department, she hurriedly took the phone, only to find that the screen displayed "Tong Luoxue".

"Hello?" She picked it up, "Luo Xue?"

(End of this chapter)