Queen, Forced Marriage (GL) - Chapter 62

“Ok…”

Fang Yiai always felt a little bit intolerable in her dream and sleep. Her body was also very anxious because of her own body, and her body temperature began to rise gradually.

The numbness on her shoulders made her wake up faintly.

“…Well, Zikui…Don’t…” The heat that came from behind was not the great writer who loves to play tricks, and then he came up with words to stop him.

Weiwei Lin Zikui raised his hand and pressed off the bedside lamp, adding a sense of embarrassment to the ambiguity of this moment through the hazy moonlight. Fang Yiai’s unwillingness like a groan, more like the coquettish anger of wanting to refuse.

Lin Zikui stuck to Yi Ai’s hot body from behind, and buried his head on the smooth and round shoulders repeatedly biting and pecking carefully. Jiujiu Liulian didn’t want to leave.

“……you are pretty……”

Just by listening to Lin Zikui’s hoarse voice, Fang Yiai knew that the writer Lin tonight was haunted by hungry wolves, the hot kiss that fell on her neck, and the teasing Fang Yiai had to raise her head slightly and work hard. In cooperation, Lin Zikui’s cheeks, who turned his head and folded his arms, continued to struggle until: “No…no…baby, um…ah…”

“I… won’t hurt her…”

After speaking, Lin Zikui looked impatient, and anxiously pulled off Her Majesty’s pajamas belt. Astonished, Fang Yiai gasped, and, like a frightened bird, under the faint light of the night, she casually grabbed Lin Zikui’s ready to move hand.

“No,…the baby is too fragile, no,…well…husband…”

“Yes, just once tonight, I promise I won’t need more…”

After holding back for so long, Lin Zikui thinks he has a good control over this aspect, but tonight may be too touched in my heart, I miss the woman in my heart too much, anyway, Fang Yiai didn’t have it this time. Instead of arguing with her, it is to deal with the “rival in love” with a degree of relaxation. Such a good wife and mother can’t be found with a lantern, but Lin Zikui feels good luck and marries Queen Fang, with the love of Yi Ai in her heart. The intention is even worse, and when I come back to see the beauty in such a provocative posture, there is nowhere to vent and express the love in my heart, so I can only choose the most primitive way of mankind!

…

“No…huh…”

Repeated guarantees failed to get Her Majesty’s permission to play, thinking about going to Linzikui but wanting something wild, didn’t the beauty say that she didn’t want it or she wanted it? Doesn’t Her Majesty the Queen always like to have some scenes of refusing and welcoming? The mind of this beauty, really guess it.

However, a narcissistic person like Lin Zikui really started to further his heart after serious contemplation. He turned his head to catch Fang Yi’s red lips, and pried them open strongly. When he was about to come to the kiss of the century, he was ruthless. Got out of bed…

“boom!”

“what!”

In this way, his weaker **** came into close contact with the ruthless ground.

Before I came back, I saw the shy beauty who was still in my arms just now, lying on the edge of the bed asking her nervously.

“Ah, husband, are you okay, sorry husband!”

Fang Yiai blamed herself for the behavior just now. She slept on one side of the bed. Lin Zikui hugged her from behind and just took up the edge of the bed. Didn’t this cruel conjecture put Lin Zikui under the bed? Hearing the pain of Lin Zikui falling to the ground now makes me feel particularly uncomfortable. From now on, don’t leave any shadow on her husband about this kind of thing.

When she fell out of the bed, Lin Zikui clearly felt that her head was in close contact with the cabinet on the bedside, and ignored Fang Yiai’s worried question, she kept her forehead and grinned with painful teeth. , Waiting for the pain to dissipate.

Unexpectedly, he felt a trace of warmth in his hand, and immediately reacted back and exclaimed: “Ah! Bleeding!”

“Huh?” As soon as the words were spoken, Fang Yiai was immediately scared to sit up and turn on the bedside lamp. When she turned her head, she really saw red. Although there was not much blood, it also made our Queen a heartache to death. The blame is even worse. Without a word, he jumped out of the bed without wearing shoes, squatted beside Lin Zikui and pressed the wound.

.

“Oh! It hurts… Si…”

“Yes, I’m sorry, my husband… Did I hurt your wound…”

When she said this, Her Majesty the Queen pursed her mouth sadly, and the tears in her eyes began to roll.

However, after seeing such a rare sight, our writer Lin was very disgusted with teasing thoughts. He also followed the idea of ​​revenge, pretending to gritted his teeth: “Fang Yiai, don’t count on me from now on. Touch you! Humph!”

After speaking, he supported the edge of the bed by himself, endured the severe pain on his head and buttocks, climbed onto the bed, and lay on his back to recover from the injury.

“Husband, husband~” I know that Lin Zikui is angry now, and after all, he hurt his precious writer. After the trouble tonight, Her Majesty Queen’s sleepiness is gone. The point is that she was lying in bed at that moment. Someone who is irritable, don’t hurry up and coax it. Thinking of this, the queen squeezed her mouth in sorrow, but she was like a simple girl, complaining in her heart that Lin Dazuo would be so angry about her. The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

Turning around, I went into the bathroom of the bedroom, soaked in cold water with a kerchief and wrung out. I want to put a compress on the forest seed sunflower. Don’t wait until tomorrow morning.

Secretly opened her eyes and squinted at the wife who was busy in the toilet, and then secretly closed, Lin Zikui smacked the corner of her mouth proudly, and sighed that only she in the whole world has the ability to make Queen Fang like this. I love her, but I have a baby in the future, I don’t know if I will be so used to her.

When the beauties were lying in her arms and putting the towel in her hand on her forehead, Fang Yiai didn’t even notice that her beloved had the intention of opening her eyes to look at her. She couldn’t help feeling lost in her heart, hum, to her. It’s so cold.

“Husband~baby~baby said she missed you, do you want to kiss her?” The sticker whispered in the ear of writer Lin, and he put Lin Zikui’s palm on his belly, hinting Writer Lin quickly comforted the little baby in his stomach.

The words are so sweet that they are almost out of the water. Anyone who listens to it will be unable to hold back and soften their bones. But writer Lin has listened for so many years, and the immunity has emerged early, and he hums proudly in his heart, wanting to take the child to make her feel soft. She wouldn’t just compromise like this.

“I’m sleepy, let’s kiss tomorrow!”

“Then you kiss my wife~”

Lin Zikui opened her eyes in shock as soon as Her Majesty’s words came out, staring at the beauty’s beautiful face.

“I kissed on the ground just now and lie down, dare to kiss you?!” The latter sentence asked with a strong voice of surprise. When asked, Fang Yiai embarrassedly buried her head on Lin Zikui’s shoulder and mumbled Don’t know what’s talking about.

“…I’m sorry~”

“Anyway, we will advocate Plato in the future and abolish the lifestyle of’sexual’ blessing.”

“No~No~ Actually I miss your husband so much~”

“Humph, but I won’t miss you anymore…”

“I do not believe!”

After tossing until midnight, the young couple hugged each other and fell asleep.

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“Snapped!”

“what!”

Lin Zikui, who was still immersed in her sweet dream, slept very peacefully, but was awakened by a glass of cold water. She was shocked to scream again and again, and quickly got up to wipe off the water stains on her face, angry Furiously staring at Fang Yiai, who was standing next to the bed and holding an empty water glass in her hand.

“What are you doing?!”

Was awakened inexplicably early in the morning, Lin Zikui also lost the gentleness to Her Majesty the Queen in the past, staring, and questioning her with a very bad tone.

“Splash you bastard!”

Picking up the sheet covered on her body, she randomly wiped a handful of it on her face. She almost suspected that Fang Yiai had prenatal depression this morning.

“I slept well and didn’t mess with you. I just used to spoil you. Don’t give me unreasonable trouble!”

“Unreasonable making trouble? Show me if it is unreasonable making trouble.” Fang Yiai’s face was dark, and she threw the newspaper in her hand on Lin Zikui’s face, her eyes were so frightening that she almost froze Lin Zikui to death. No emotion can be seen beyond this.

I opened the newspaper in my hand and looked through it vigorously. I was surprised when I saw the entertainment version. The headline on the front page was a photo of her entering the hotel with her arms around Qin Rulan, just from the screen. It’s really hard to separate, but this is clearly the scene where Qin Rulan got off the car last night and fell into her arms without standing still.

The most funny is the title “Supermodel intervenes, Lin Zikui abandons the beautiful president Fang Yiai.”

What a mess, closing the newspaper in her hand and throwing it aside, Yi Ai’s distrust of the other party was very angry. She covered the quilt, regardless of the dampness, and fell asleep.

“You believe in this kind of thing too!”

“Then what are you doing with her at the hotel entrance?!”

When I got up this morning, I saw the big bag on Lin Zikui’s forehead, and I was sympathetic to the night she came back last night, so she didn’t mean to wake her up. Fang Yiai got up by herself and went downstairs to have breakfast. She has always been in the habit of reading the news. No, she just sat at the table this morning and opened the newspaper under the baptism of Mother Fang’s worried gaze. The table and chopsticks that were so angry on the spot fell and picked up the full ride. The cup of water went upstairs abruptly.

So there was the scene of splashing people.

The tone was tense, Fang Yiai’s cold posture of the boss was also put on, coldly holding his arms and waiting for Lin Zikui’s answer.

Lin Zikui became angry when she heard Fang Yiai’s tone of official business. Did she think she was giving orders to the staff of the company? And they asked again and again, don’t two people always trust each other unconditionally?

Lifted the quilt and sat up again: “If I had anything to do with her, I would have it? You would believe this kind of gossip magazine. When have you been so tasteless.”