The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Jiang Yan didn't know why Lu Jinglun made such a sudden request.

She only saw his complicated expression, his awe-inspiring eyes, looking deeply, there seemed to be an indistinguishable desire and need in his pupils.

She finally opened her mouth: "I like you...uh—"

The lips were blocked again.

While kissing her, Lu Jinglun pressed her towards him, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, and the hand holding Jiang Yan's shoulder was also tightened, giving people the illusion that he loved him very much.

She knew it was just an illusion.

While hugging her and kissing, he led her out of the bathroom and walked to the bed in chaotic steps.

Both of them fell into the middle of the big bed.

At the moment of emotion, his suppressed and deep voice sounded in her ear: "Say you like me."

Her whole body became weak from being kissed, so that the voice she subconsciously asked back was somewhat coquettish without knowing it: "Didn't I already say that?"

The man ordered: "Keep talking."

"I like you."

"Keep talking."

"I like...uh-"

The violent movement broke her voice.

Jiang Yan felt that every time she said it, his movements would become gentler, teasing her with the superb skills he had practiced for many years, making her comfortable and happy to be with him.

When indulging in it, she can't help thinking——

Does Lu Jinglun have feelings for her other than hatred?

Maybe not.

He just needs her to accompany him to do such things, even when he just needs her, there is only her at home, no matter how happy, how close, how tightly hugged, it has nothing to do with the word love.

But tonight, it seemed to be different.

Because after the incident, Lu Jinglun was still holding her, his arms tightly held together.

This has never happened before.

Suddenly, she really had the illusion that the two were a loving couple, not a resentful spouse.

……

the next day.

When Jiang Yan made breakfast, Lu Jinglun hadn't woken up yet.

She entered the bedroom, stood in the middle of the bedroom, looked at the man with the back of his hand on his forehead, and said without emotion: "Lu Jinglun, breakfast is ready, let's get up and eat."

The man on the bed didn't move.

Jiang Yan walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and opened the curtains.

The originally poorly lit bedroom brightened instantly, and she yelled at him again: "Get up!"

She was a little puzzled.

Since her marriage, whenever he lived at home, she had never seen him sleep in.

What's going on today? !

Jiang Yan went to the balcony to collect the clothes that had been dried, thinking of putting the clothes away and going to the bedside to call him.

After she collected the clothes, she hung them one by one in the wardrobe in the bedroom, closed the door, turned around and walked to the bed: "Lu Jinglun, breakfast is ready, you should get up."

He still didn't move.

Jiang Yan had a vague perception that this man was pretending to be asleep.

but--

Seeing his quiet appearance with his mouth closed while sleeping, she suddenly felt that God really favored him, and gave him a handsome and attractive face, with superior skin and good bones, even the face that was placed on the forehead The hands are all good-looking, with well-defined joints, slender, but not too thin to make people feel weak.

She thought that it was these hands last night, walking on her body to ignite the fire, stirring up a certain need in her as a woman.

Jiang Yan blushed a little.

She didn't continue to observe him, took a deep breath, moved his hand away from her forehead, and was about to say "get up and eat" again, when she suddenly realized...

His eyes are open.