Compared with before, this time Shen Jing felt that Tang Qiao'er was caressing his cheek, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.
Damn it! Was that bitch laughing just now?!
Why is he getting more and more mean now!
"You, why are you taking off my clothes?!" Tang Qiaoer crossed her arms across her chest, her cheeks turning red without realizing it.
Shen Jingjue stared at her deeply, his eyes full of tenderness and tenderness, "Help you take care of the wound."
What a legitimate reason.
Dog man, getting worse and worse!
"You...you can obviously go out and wait for me to change into suitable clothes before coming in, or you can just use scissors to cut off my sleeves...you have to take off my clothes no matter what method you use!"
Tang Qiaoer's face turned white and red with anger, her watery eyes stared at him with shame and anger, and her snow-white chest was stained with a sultry blush, "You are so shameless even if you act like a gangster and act so confidently!"
"Tang Qiao'er, we have been husband and wife, and we have been husband and wife during marriage. We have also been together after divorce."
Tang Qiaoer took a breath and pressed her lips like rose petals tightly.
Thinking of that night, when he begged her to be his antidote, she was suppressed by his strong and hot body. When she was moved, she raised her legs boldly and actively to hook his undulating waist, wrapping him like a prairie fire.
It seems that she is more emotional and addicted.
Even more angry!
Shen Jing felt that his voice was extremely hoarse, and his eyes were stained with lust, and he obviously felt uncomfortable with restraint, "I have seen everything about you, and I have also seen things that others cannot see.
If I really did what you did, wouldn't it be too artificial?"
"Shen Jingjue...you..."
As soon as Tang Qiaoer opened her red lips, the man pressed against her regardless, scaring her so much that she shrugged her shoulders and closed her eyes tightly.
She clearly felt his warm hands gently peeling off her clothes.
With a hook of her fingertips, the shirt that was hanging on her shoulders fell off in an instant.
"Uh..." Tang Qiao'er raised her eyebrows lightly, and she was so shy that she let out a light squeak like a little kitten.
In front of the stunning beauty, Shen was shocked to feel that his heartbeat and thoughts were all disordered, and even his breathing was as hot and humid as the sticky seaside air on a hot summer day.
"Qiao'er, relax, let go of your hand, how can I treat your wound, eh?" the man whispered softly, coaxingly.
Tang Qiao'er was so fond of his overly doting voice that her ears almost became pregnant. Her brain was out of control, and she actually listened to his nonsense and tremblingly lowered her arm that was protecting her chest.
The plump little breasts were so sexy that his blood boiled.
Shen Jing felt that her breathing was extremely erratic, the tips of her eyes were as red as drops of blood, and her starry eyes filled with water vapor slowly wandered around and landed on her tight and slender waist.
He had experienced the softness there, and to this day he could not forget that night when he dragged this evil little snake with his big hands, tirelessly taking whatever he wanted.
Eat the marrow to know the taste...
Once you've eaten it, you can't put it down, you're addicted, and you still want it.
He still wants it.
Shen Jing felt that his hands were trembling. He relied on his innate masochistic perseverance to treat Tang Qiaoer's wound and wrapped it with gauze.
Tang Qiaoer glanced sideways at the neatly wrapped bandage on her left arm, feeling moved in her heart.
His first aid techniques are still so professional, and what he has learned seems to be engraved in his DNA. No matter how many years have passed, he is still very skilled when he picks it up again.
"Thank you, you can..."
Suddenly, Tang Qiaoer's eyesight dimmed, and she watched helplessly as the man bullied her and trapped her under his chest.
"Qiao'er, you can thank me in another way."
He couldn't stand it any longer without waiting for her to respond.
Shen Jing felt that the rough fingertips grabbed her delicate jaw, like a traveler walking in the desert, who had been thirsty for a long time, and suddenly saw the rain in front of him, how could he endure it.
He suddenly sealed her sweet lips, pried open her teeth tyrannically as if he was declaring his sovereignty, and connected her fragrant and smooth tongue. The more he kissed, the more unrestrained and deeper he became...
He couldn't wait to swallow her whole.
In this way, she becomes part of his body and can no longer escape.
"Shen... uh uh..."
Tang Qiaoer's voice was unclear and she raised her chin to allow the man to bully her completely.
Her beautiful eyes were watery, and she didn't know whether it was because she was wronged, or because she was kissed and her consciousness was pulled away, and she forgot everything.
Shen Jingjue was not willing to let her go like this. She was destined to have trouble sleeping again tonight.
He skillfully did not touch her injury at all, and went around her back with his left hand, taking away the last bit of her covering of shame...
It also broke through Tang Qiaoer's last psychological defense. She was completely defeated, her delicate body was so soft and tender under him, as if even her bones would fall apart at the touch of a touch.
"Qiao'er... this time, I will be very gentle, leave it to me... okay?"
Tang Qiaoer's watery eyes closed again, and with a squeak, he thought she had agreed.
The temperature in the bedroom is gradually rising, and the smell of desire is getting stronger.
His hot lips covered her again, no longer restrained, but extremely gentle.
Compared with the last time, he has obviously improved this time.
She couldn't feel any pain, only waves of pleasure, which made her deeply addicted.
Is there such a thing as love?
I obviously resented him and hated him terribly, but in this matter, it could only be him...
*
The next morning.
It was another grueling night that made Tang Qiaoer exhausted. She was too tired and couldn't sleep, and was woken up by the soreness in her waist.
In fact, he did quite well, and I don't know if it was because Huo Ruxi showed him things he shouldn't have seen to improve his skills.
I used to be like a reckless boy, but now I understand a little bit about foreplay.
But, I can’t bear the tossing until the middle of the night...
doiPerpetual motion machine?!
With her thoughts at this point, Tang Qiaoer, who was lying on the big bed as lazily as a little wild cat, squinted her eyes and licked her lips that were a little swollen from the man's kiss with her tongue as red as a cherry.
Suddenly, she sat up suddenly and found that Shen Jingjue beside her was gone!
Tang Qiaoer's heart skipped a beat and she stretched out her hand to touch the area beside her.
There is no man's warmth on the bed, I'm afraid he has been away for a long time.
She leaned against the head of the bed, feeling as if there was a void in her heart, feeling unspeakably resentful.
The man made her gasp and scream last night. At this moment, Tang Qiao'er was so thirsty that her mouth was filled with smoke. She had no time to care where the doggy man went. She got up and went downstairs to find some water.
She was halfway up the stairs when she heard a sizzling sound coming from the kitchen.
Hmm? It's a bit...scented.
Still a little... vague?
Tang Qiaoer became nervous and hurriedly ran to the kitchen barefoot.
?!
Everything in front of her had an extraordinary visual impact on her!
She saw Shen Jingjue's tall and strong figure facing her. The man was wearing an apron and looked so out of place that she wanted to laugh.
But he was even more praised for his excellent figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his shirt sleeves were rolled up casually, revealing the strong and beautiful muscle lines of his arms. When he weighed the pot, he put a little force on his arms, and when the muscles were tightened, they were strong and stylish, and he could almost move. of hormones.
Tang Qiaoer's watery eyes narrowed and she walked quietly behind him.
Because she was barefoot, she couldn't make any sound when walking, so she walked behind him without the man noticing.
Stab——
There was a burst of hot steam coming out of the frying pan. Shen Jingjue raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads lying down on his cheek, and sighed depressedly:
"Confused again."
Only then did Tang Qiaoer notice that there was already a mountain of eggs in the trash can next to her.
"Pfft! Idiot, you turned on the fire too much and the oil temperature was too high. Even a chicken farm is not enough to cause harm to you."
Shen Jing felt his heart tremble, and he turned around quickly to meet the little woman's watery eyes, which were narrowed like a cat.
"Did I... wake you up?" he asked nervously.
"No, my biological clock wakes me up. I don't have the habit of sleeping in."
Tang Qiaoer pointed at the trash can and said mockingly, "It's a good thing that Ah Su didn't see this scene. He hates people wasting real things. He might let you pick it up and eat it all."
"When I was in the army, I didn't allow waste. There's nothing wrong with picking it up and eating it." Shen Jingjue said in a calm tone.
It's not like I've never done this before.
Tang Qiaoer knew that sometimes his mind was stubborn, and he might actually be able to do it, so she waved her hand quickly, "Just kidding, Mr. Shen, please don't take it seriously, you won't play it so big."
"I underestimated cooking. I used to watch Mrs. Wu cook it, and I thought it was very simple. It wasn't until I started cooking that I realized that this was a technical barrier that I couldn't overcome."
Shen Jingjue looked at the mess he had made on the stove and felt very sorry. "I remembered that you must have been very tired and put a lot of thought into cooking for me before."
Tang Qiaoer blinked her eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart.
"I originally...wanted to wait for you to get up and eat the breakfast I made, but now it seems that I can only ask A-Xian to buy some."
Shen Jingjue frowned slightly and smiled sheepishly, "Qiao'er, I'm sorry, give me some more time to practice, and I will get better and better."
Tang Qiaoer saw through his thoughts at the first glance.
This man has never taken a step in the kitchen after three years of marriage. Wu Ma said that the young master is not the only one who has objections to her. He has been like this since he was a child and said he hates the smell of cooking fumes.
This smell reminded Shen Jingjue of his childhood, when he and his mother lived in a slum with mixed crowds. The bungalow they lived in was surrounded by fly restaurants. From morning to night, he could always smell the smoky smell while lying in bed. No matter how hard he washed his and his mother's clothes, the sticky smell of oil still lingered.
Now, Shen Jingjue is willing to cook for her, and is willing to do things that he never would have done before.
He dotes on her in the back of his heart. For her, he can ignore all bottom lines and principles.
There was a warm undercurrent in Tang Qiao'er's chest, and she gently pushed away Shen Jingjue, who was staring blankly in front of her.
"Okay, don't harm my family, I'll do it."
Suddenly, she couldn't help but cough heavily. She had inhaled some oil fumes, which caused her allergy to smoke to reappear.
This stupid roe deer can't turn on the range hood!
"Qiao'er, what's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold?" Shen Jingjue's heart arose again.
Tang Qiaoer covered her mouth and nose, "It's okay, I'm a little allergic to smoke. Just open the window and ventilate it."
Smoke…allergy?
Shen was shocked and felt Mo Tong's eyes tremble!
When did she get this disease? Or...she has always had it, but he never knew about it?
So she cooked for him for three years, and for the entire Shen family, and she spent the entire time enduring the pain of allergies?
As soon as Tang Qiaoer picked up the spatula, Shen Jingjue hugged her tightly from behind.
"Hey, what should I do if you're like this?"
"Don't do it, never do it."
Shen Jingjue's face was buried deep in her neck, his breathing was heavy, and his eyes were red with the sorrow in his heart, "I will do this kind of thing from now on, I will make whatever you want to eat, and I will learn from you."
"Forget it, you are an untalented player, I can't count on you."
Suddenly, Tang Qiaoer's pupils narrowed slightly and she pursed her lips in embarrassment, feeling that she had said the wrong thing.
What you are saying is that they are such an old married couple.
It’s like acknowledging that they will definitely live together in the future!