Queen, Forced Marriage (GL) - Chapter 87

When I got up the next day, Lin Zikui was busy with breakfast in the kitchen, and Her Majesty the Queen was doing makeup and dressing for going out.

How to wear a natural beauty, look good in everything, turn around in the mirror twice, elegant and decent makeup, aqua blue skirt with white suit, professional and fashionable, full of femininity. Fang Yiai was somewhat proud, she was still so graceful after giving birth, and she could still make Lin Zikui drunk and die for her.

Thinking that Writer Lin had already gone downstairs to make breakfast for her, I kept cheering in my heart. Decided to go downstairs secretly to tease someone.

“Zikui” hugged Writer Lin’s waist from behind, and his lips were naughty about Writer Lin’s earlobe.

Fang Yiai’s voice was not too big or too small, and it was cool and gentle, but this seductive little act immediately made Writer Lin’s whole body crisp, and the bowl in his hand “pattered” with the kitchen. Have an intimate touch with the floor.

“Oh, it’s broken and broken, it’s a shame.” Looking distressedly at the porcelain bowl that fell to the ground and shattered, it was a waste of resources. Regardless of whether Lin Zikui was still holding his hands around his waist, he turned around and wanted to go to the balcony storage room to get a broom.

Is this being neglected naked by Lin Zikui? She hasn’t reached the age when that person is old and charming, right? Her Majesty feels that Lin Zikui’s reaction this morning has nakedly hurt her confidence and pride. Must be saved.

He held Lin Zikui’s waist without letting go, his eyes were stubborn, and he was surprised that Writer Lin didn’t move half a minute.

Looking at the boyish Fang Yiai helplessly at this time, Lin Zikui smiled helplessly: “My wife, you should be late for work soon.”

“I’m the boss, who dare to count me late and fired him!”

Her Majesty, who is overbearing every day, is so coquettish and self-willed to Writer Lin. Regardless of her lips that have been painted with lipstick, she slightly raised her head and bit on Lin Zikui’s white chin, gently and slowly. It seems to be playing and savoring the taste, extending from the chin to the earlobe, scratching people.

At the moment when he felt the beauty’s hot and humid tongue touch her sensitive area, the writer Lin, who had been holding back for a long time, finally bowed under the beauty’s pomegranate skirt, dropped the spoon in his hand, turned his head slightly and violently caught Fang Yiai’s trick. People’s red lips have not enjoyed Lin Zikui’s treatment of themselves so rough for a long time. Such a way of love undoubtedly added excitement to this lingering.

Pushing the beauty directly to the wall, bit her collarbone and neck forcefully. He even retracted the unsure white coat to his wrist, like a bloodthirsty lion, biting the prey fiercely.

“Hmm…Keep it light, ah, my husband hurts!”

“It hurts?!” Her lips curled up with a smirk. When Her Majesty was lost, she couldn’t touch her and lifted the beauty’s two slender legs around her waist.

“Ah!” The momentary weightlessness caused the beauty to exclaim in exclamation, and quickly hugged Writer Lin’s neck.

“Do you like what I did to you?”

“I like it. No matter you are gentle or rough, I like it as long as you give it.” The true feelings were revealed in the eyes, and both of them were a little selfless, regardless of the environment and time. I can only feel the increase in the surrounding temperature, and it will immediately burn them to pieces.

“Great!”

“Boom!” “Ah!”

The two people who were still lingering on hearing the voice of the milk god’s milky voice were shocked. Lin Zikui didn’t react for a while, and his conditioned reflex was normal, letting go of the beauty in his arms.

Her Majesty is more flustered than Lin Zikui, what does she look like in front of the child with her disheveled clothes? And that **** Lin Zikui suddenly put her down, but fortunately, her back was leaning against the wall with a support, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing if she fell to the ground!

“Jin Mo, it’s so great today, I woke up!” On his stiff face, he tried to pull out a smiling face that was uglier than crying. There was a panic in his eyes that hadn’t had time to cover up. Lin Zikui couldn’t think of it. The guy would actually get up by himself, glanced secretly, the lover hiding behind her, silently mourned for herself, this matter, Yi Ai must be very unreasonable to her.

In a panic, Fang Yiai took advantage of Lin Zikui’s talk with her baby to hide behind Lin Zikui, put on clothes, raised her hand to straighten out some messy hair, and then she changed her clothes and smiled and turned around. Said to my baby: “Momo, why don’t you sleep a little longer!”

The little guy is wearing white pajamas and pajamas. He is still holding his favorite Pooh bear in his arms. With a mess of hair, he tilts his head and looks suspiciously at Fang Yiai and Lin Zikui not talking, his eyes blinking. of. Frozen was seeing the embarrassed person in a cold sweat. I’m afraid this little guy sees something he shouldn’t see.

Fang Yiai blushed and pushed Lin Zikui’s eyes to beckon her to ask.

After receiving the order from the queen, writer Lin did not dare to postpone it, and smiled at the little guy again: “Jin Mo, tell me when did you come?”

“…Come down with my mother!”

Boom! Thunder bursts above his head. This is the rhythm of smashing Lin Zikui and Fang Yiai to death. No matter how good Lin Zikui and Her Majesty are in their hearts and how strong their heart is to resist stress, they can only think now. Cry but can’t cry.

The little guy didn’t care, anyway, she didn’t know what her mother and Dad were doing. She still had an innocent face upturned, and said, “I’m so hungry.”

“Ah? Oh, hungry? Right away, the baby will go to the bedroom and wait for Dalai to dress you up, put on us before eating, so as not to catch a cold, okay?”

“Okay.” He happily got the answer he wanted, and the little guy happily turned around and ran back to the bedroom. It seems that I didn’t care much about what I saw just now.

Watching the little guy walking away, Lin Zikui let out a long sigh of relief. As soon as she turned around and wanted Yi Ai to talk, she saw Her Majesty threw her arms into her arms and used her weak powder fist. Smash her.

“What to do, what to do, I blame you, I blame you, my God is really embarrassing, and Jin Mo hit me and you…” In the words, I regret that, what else is better than being yourself Did the baby see that you and your elder justice are lingering on each other even more embarrassing?

“You seduce my wife first!”

“Then you, just, just can’t hold it, you don’t have any concentration at all, I hate you!” When I was tired, I simply covered my red face and lay on Lin Zikui’s arms. Like a little girl who has been hit by a love affair, he stomped his feet anxiously.

“Okay, okay, blame me, hey, I thought I would love you in the kitchen for a whole day without being disturbed. For a while, I forgot that we had a brocade…”

“You also said, I warn you that you will never be allowed to do this kind of thing with me in the kitchen in the future!”

“You strongly demand that I don’t do it anymore!”

“You… I’m so mad!” Lin Zikui’s mouth was itchy with anger. When did he owe it so much, Fang Yiai was ashamed and angry, and stepped on Lin Zikui violently. The feet were relieved and left.

“Hiss~” He took a breath of pain, and looked down at his snow-white slippers. A large group of stains appeared very obstructive. You can’t help complaining, Fang Yiai, you don’t know I have a cleanliness addiction!

…

When I entered Lin Jinmo’s baby room, I saw the little guy kicking his legs on the bed. He was amused by himself and shook his head unclearly. They knew the world of this child. They could enjoy such boring actions with such relish. .

“Momo, mommy will come to dress you, OK?” Stepping onto the small bed, Fang Yiai sat on the side of the bed and waved to the baby, motioning the little guy to come closer.

“No!” Lin Jinmo didn’t accept Fang Yiai’s kindness, and crawled to the other side of the bed again, as if to distance himself from her mother.

Even if his own flesh and blood show a little bit wrong, you can feel it as a mother. Lin Jinmo’s some willful actions made Fang Yi frown in confusion, but he still got up and walked to the other side, but the little guy was shocked. Climbed away again.

“What’s the matter? Momo, don’t like mom anymore?”

Fang Yiai felt uncomfortable in her heart, and Lin Jinmo was so awkward.

But the little guy didn’t say much, still playing with his own Pooh bear with his head buried.

With arms akimbo helplessly, he walked over to hold Lin Jinmo in his arms, kissed his forehead, and softly coaxed, “Who provokes my dear baby?”

“…Don’t kiss your mother, don’t hug your mother…”

With her drooling mouth, Lin Jinmo struggled slightly in Fang Yiai’s arms, as if she was repulsive.

“Why don’t mother hug you! Mom loves you so much.”

“Mom wants to give birth to younger brothers and sisters. Mom doesn’t love me.”

As if he was complaining to an adult, the little guy flushed his eyes very aggrievedly, and his tears were very moving.

“Oh, dear baby, my mother loves you the most, I don’t want my younger siblings, okay?”

Amused, she hugged her daughter in her arms and swayed from side to side. Her Majesty the Queen was acting as a cradle, trying hard to make the baby girl happy. This little guy was still brooding about what happened last night.

Lin Jinmo suddenly put her little hand on Fang Yiai’s face. Just as Fang Yiai was secretly happy that she had coaxed the baby, Lin Jinmo suddenly opened her mouth and gnawed her majesty’s face forcefully.

The painful beauty exclaimed again and again “Ah!”

Seeing the gorgeous ring of teeth marks on his mother’s beautiful face, the little guy showed a satisfied smile and kept applauding himself, his mouth still vigorously said: “Chuck, he kissed his mother like this just now. of!”

boom! There was another thunder on the flat ground, Fang Yiai was shy and at the same time felt unbelievable, this little guy actually saw all of them, and also learned well. Fang Yiai swears that she has never been so embarrassed in her life for so long, and she was smashed by her own daughter. No matter how good her mental quality is, her heart’s ability to withstand stress cannot be resisted! Slightly turned his head and looked at the door, her eyes filled with sadness, and Her Majesty’s dissatisfaction with Writer Lin was aggravated.

At this moment, facing her baby girl Fang Yi’ai was unreasonably uncomfortable, it felt like sitting on pins and needles, but she still stood up with this strong heart and dressed Lin Jinmo.

Carry the baby girl downstairs and put it on the children’s chair by the dining table, ready to eat breakfast.

If it were to be normal, today’s breakfast would still be pleasant, warm and harmonious, but now except for Lin Jinmo, the cute little baby, who eats with relish as before, the other two adults are silent, and eat as well as chewing wax.

“Great, great.”

“kindness?”

“I just had a nibbling mother just like you.”

He raised his round face hard, with a sense of pride in his words, as if he was asking for praise to Writer Lin to show his encouragement.

As soon as Lin Zikui heard this, the white pure milk that had just been poured into his mouth was sprayed out.

“Puff!” The white liquid was sprayed all over the table. Fang Yiai on the side saw her lover like this, regardless of her blushing face again, she pulled the paper towel on the table and leaned in to wipe it carefully.

“Cough cough cough…cough cough cough…” The red-eyed writer Lin was choked, patted his chest to follow the breath for himself, and stared at the little boy who was sitting on the opposite side almost dancing. .

“Ha ha ha ha… Momo, ah, I think this game is not fun at all. Let’s stop playing it, okay?”

“Okay.” Being a good baby, Lin Jinmo nodded at Writer Lin with a sharp voice. Lin Zikui feels a little better with the assurance from her little ancestor, for fear that this little guy will do anything extraordinary outside that will ruin her reputation by then. Speaking of reputation, Lin Zikui secretly glanced at Her Majesty the Queen beside her, and guessed it was correct. Fang Yiai was looking at her with that sad look, so she had to pat her lover’s hand to make her smooth, but Lin The writer is a sensible person, and he will definitely have to coax the queen again tonight!

Biting the last bite of the bun in his hand, Lin Jinmo couldn’t prevent it again and said: “This game is so dangerous. Mom and Dad won’t play it in the future!”

They said that they were serious, and they heard the two adults inexplicably. They both put down the breakfast in their hands, looked puzzled, and asked at the same time: “Danger?”

“Yes, there is still a lot of blood on the big neck!”

“Blood?” Fang Yiai was frightened at first when she said that. She gnawed at Writer Lin. Yes, but it wasn’t that fierce. She leaned in the direction of Lin Zikui and lifted her lover’s face slightly. He turned his head to look at Xin’s long neck and was surprised again. He lowered his voice and blamed, “Ah! Husband, why don’t you wipe off the lipstick!”

“Lipstick? You didn’t eat any lipstick during your early morning meal?!”

Pushing away the face of Writer Lin, Her Majesty the Queen glared at Lin Zikui in disbelief, and muttered silently in her heart, not to seduce you! Really incomprehensible style!