Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 184 Are You Playing Me? "No need." Duan Zijin refused without thinking, "I just want to go back and rest."

Jiang Lin lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. Although she was evasive and declined, her face really showed a little tiredness. He twisted his heart slightly, and his handsome brows also frowned, "I Let me take you back to rest first."

Duan Zijin grabbed his sleeves, and there was a little uneasiness in his slightly frowned eyebrows, "What about you?"

What kind of bonfire party is he going to with nancy?

The man held her hand back, as if he had guessed what she was thinking, and comforted her lightly: "Everyone is preparing for the bonfire party tonight, and there are no extra chefs in charge of cooking dinner and supper, I'll get you some food Be right back, soon."

When hunting in the mountains, there was only ham, bread and juice in the backpack. She hadn't eaten much food all day. How could she bear it?

Nancy followed the two of them along the path to the hotel's magnificent lobby.

After following to the hall, she didn't go to the upstairs room anymore, she sat leisurely on the wicker chair in the hall, picked up a service guide, and scanned it boredly.

Jiang Lin brought the woman into the room, closed the door, and put his arm around her directly against the door, bowed his head and kissed the woman's sweet lips deeply.

He hadn't made out with her in a place where no one was around for many days, and the touch like this was like lightning from the sky, how could they be separated easily?

Duan Zijin rested her hand on the man's chest, which was as hot as a furnace wall. She was a little dizzy by his sudden attack, but she still subconsciously responded to his request.

There was a refreshing mint fragrance on his body, as well as his unique smell, which made her ecstatic and unable to extricate herself.

The man's tongue was inserted into her mouth, he stirred it vigorously, tasted it, he pressed his palm on the back of her head, his fingers deeply inserted into her hair, his heavy breath sprayed on her face, and the air became hot.

Duan Zijin couldn't hold back her coquettish groans, but in exchange for the man's more presumptuous movements, her body was weak and she almost couldn't stand still, but the man's powerful arms pulled away from the door, stopped her waist, hugged her, and pressed her against the door. on the soft sofa in the room.

She blushed and thumped him, "Jiang Lin, aren't you going to get me something to eat?"

The man's deep laughter lingered in her ears, "Are you hungry?"

This doesn't sound like a good word at all!

Duan Zijin was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Her stomach is indeed hungry, but if she nods, it seems a little strange...

The man's thin lips touched her earlobe lightly, and his hoarse voice flowed into her eardrum along the scorching air, "I'll feed you with some food first, and I'll feed you later in the evening." ,OK?"

Duan Zijin picked up the cushion on the sofa and threw it over, "Rogue!"

The man laughed until his chest trembled, but she suddenly hooked his neck and sucked deeply where the collar of his camouflage uniform couldn't cover.

The man's smile froze, his black eyes suddenly deepened, and he clasped her hand even harder, his voice was hoarse as if it had been scorched black by a fire, "I really don't want to eat anymore, huh?"

Duan Zijin let him go, smiled at Mimi and said, "If you want to eat, go quickly!"

He kissed her fiercely for a long time before he got up and took out a blanket from the closet beside her to cover her, and stroked her slightly sweaty forehead with his palm, "I'll be back soon."

Duan Zijin's eyes fell on his neck, and he nodded with a smile, "Okay."

The man looked at her calmly for a moment, then straightened his clothes and was about to go out. Before going out, the woman on the sofa suddenly poked her head out and said, "Jiang Lin...do you want a scarf to wear?"

The man's clean and handsome brows were originally filled with a depth that was not obvious, but there was an inexplicable wisdom that revealed it. He asked indifferently: "Didn't you just want her to see it?"

He knows?Duan Zijin blushed, and said, "That was just the beginning! Thinking about it later... a bit naive."

Jiang Lin stopped in front of the half-opened wardrobe, looking at himself in the mirror, there was an unruly but eye-catching red mark above the collar of the camouflage uniform, someone with a little experience could see this at a glance what is it.

"You also know childishness?" The man smiled, but Duan Zijin couldn't catch any information from his moody smile.

Is he angry?

She bowed her head and apologized sincerely: "I was wrong."

Such a good attitude?The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his lips tightened.

Seeing that he didn't even smile anymore, Duan Zijin felt even more nervous.

Unexpectedly, the man raised his bony fingers, unzipped the zipper of the camouflage uniform, flattened the collar, and completely exposed the red marks.

Then he turned around and walked to her side, bent down, raised her chin, his eyes were deep, and his tone was very deep, "Little jealous woman."

Duan Zijin pursed his lips, "Why, Professor Jiang still wants my mother to show off to the world, and gather a bunch of Sangong and Sixth Courtyards for you to come back and play mahjong?"

The man didn't answer, but the expression on his handsome face was indifferent and cold, and You Guang's calm eyes were fixed on her face, all his emotions were hidden deeply.

"Are you angry?" She asked tentatively, grabbing his clothes with her slender fingers.

The man squeezed her chin hard, and said lightly, "Yes."

The tone was cold as if he was really angry.

Duan Zijin let go of his clothes, retracted into the blanket, and found a comfortable position to lie down, "Then you gave birth to you, I'm sleepy, and if you don't come back with food, I will really fall asleep."

This temperamental, dare he get angry, she doesn't even try to coax him?

The fingers of the man's other hand curled her shiny hair, and his tone remained unchanged, "Sleep after eating."

The woman yawned, "I don't eat meat today, I only eat vegetables."

The man looked at her for a while, and in his calm and introverted expression, a thick displeasure was evident, "Is this the end?"

Duanzi raised his eyelids lazily, "Then what else do you want? I also said it was my fault, and I tried to make up for it. I asked you if you want to wear a scarf. What are you dissatisfied with?"

The man looked at her curled up in the blanket, showing a bit of superior charm in her laziness, and the light shadows in her eyes gradually deepened.

He withdrew his hands from her hair, and suddenly pressed her whole body into the soft sofa, with the tip of his nose against hers, and his black eyes facing hers.

His movements were very quick, and before Duan Zijin could react, he had found a place with great precision, and pressed it heavily, "What do you think I am dissatisfied with?"

Duan Zijin gasped in shock, but he was trapped in his arms and couldn't move.

Her tone changed, and his chest was so tightly pressed against her body that she couldn't even reach in and push him open.

Duan Zijin subconsciously wanted to hit him on the back with his hand, but before he dropped his hand, he suddenly remembered something and froze in mid-air.

The man kissed her lips, and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you hit me? If you hit her now, maybe I have to let you go."

His back was full of injuries.

She tilted her head and said angrily, "You asked knowingly!"

The man's face was expressionless, and his tone was as deep as a bottomless pit, with a trace of cold air seeping out from the hole, "Why, you're not happy anymore?"

Duan Zijin was completely helpless with him, and wanted to cry without tears: "Jiang Lin, why are you so narrow-minded, I just... didn't I just kiss a mark on your neck? Why are you so competitive with me?"

"One?" The man suddenly smiled and turned her head back. The indifference in his tone was like a mask that had been torn off, and only a faint smile was left in front of her eyes. "Is one enough, huh? Little Jealousy woman!"

Duan Zijin didn't understand what he meant for a while.

The man lifted her head and pressed it against his neck, his voice was low and sweet, "Don't you want to kiss a few more?"

Duan Zijin's eyes widened suddenly, and his lips almost touched his Adam's apple when he spoke, "Jiang Lin, are you kidding me?"

A string of laughter escaped from the man's throat, and he let go of her, the joy in his eyes was like bursting fireworks, so gorgeous that it was almost dazzling.

"Sorry." Although it was an apology, he didn't have the slightest sincerity, let alone shame. He kissed her lightly on the forehead and said with a smile, "It's really... interesting to see you jealous. of."

Duan Zijin was dumbfounded by this man, she thought for a while, and lazily hooked him, "Come here."

Jiang Linyiyan sat on the sofa beside her, Duan Zijin sat up straight, grabbed his collar, and bit his neck twice.

Then he licked his lower lip unsatisfied, "Since you asked for it yourself, then I will not be polite."

Jiang Lin suspected that this woman was really hungry, and she ate him like human flesh—otherwise, what would she be talking about?

He laughed softly, and re-zipped the zipper, just showing a little reddish, not too ugly, but enough to make people think.

Duan Zijin lay back on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, and slightly closed her eyes.The man reached out to pick up the cushion she had thrown out just now, and put it where she could lean on, "I'll go downstairs to get you something to eat now, be good, and go to sleep after eating."

"Understood, Professor Jiang, you are so long-winded..."

Seeing the woman on the sofa lazily raising her eyelids, with an arrogance of looking at Meixing, his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw a few times, but when he heard her words, he couldn't help being slightly gloomy again. complexion.

Duan Zijin was pulled into the arms of the man in sleepiness, and kissed in the dark, this time with a strong sense of punishment.

She frowned, looking at him unhappily.

Duan Zijin felt that if he continued like this, the situation would definitely get out of hand after a while, and then he simply couldn't go on.

But she was really hungry.

He felt the woman's petty temper, and of course Jiang Lin couldn't bear to let her go hungry, so he got up and ended the ten minutes of teasing.

When Nancy looked at her watch for the third time, a tall and handsome man came out from the two doors opened by the elevator. She put down the service guide that she had read for more than ten minutes but didn't read a single line of it, and stood up to meet him. "Lenn, why have you been here for so long, she didn't..."

"What's the matter" hadn't been said before the words came to an abrupt end.

Her eyes fell on the imaginative marks on the man's neck.

The fingers curled up slowly, the nails slammed into the palm of the hand, and the skin was painfully pierced by the sharp nails, but the smile on the delicate face did not diminish at all.

Nancy is not a fool, how could she not understand the meaning behind these ambiguous traces?

No wonder he was gone for so long.

Knowing that she was still waiting downstairs, they couldn't wait for something to happen?

The man's face was so calm and indifferent, as if this was something perfectly normal, except for those eyes, which were bottomless and cold.

He stared at her injured right hand for a moment, and asked lightly, "Does your hand still hurt?"

The vain smile on the corners of Nancy's eyes and brows finally became a little more real, because of his sudden concern.

"I've been given anesthesia, and it doesn't hurt very much now." She lowered her head and answered, then raised her head and asked him, "What about you? Are you too tired today? Are you feeling sick? Do you want me to call the doctor to check you up? ?”

"No need." Jiang Lin interrupted her without changing his expression, "Let's go first."

*

When Duan Zijin woke up from the sofa, it was already two hours later.

She gripped the corner of the blanket tightly and looked at the empty room.

The man is not there, but there is more food on the coffee table... It seems that he should have been back.

Duan Zijin closed his clothes and got up, stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, searched all the rooms in the house, but did not see Jiang Lin.

He came back, why did he go out a second time?

She walked to the huge glass window, reached out and turned off the light in the room, and the whole room was plunged into darkness, so she could clearly see the brightly lit world outside.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door...