Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

After she finished speaking, Wen Yunsheng looked up and climbed a step. The sunlight outside was shining in at this moment, and his tall figure was stretched even longer by the sunlight. Although he was clearly standing on the ladder, his movements were so beautiful that it made people mesmerized.

Lin Zhujin needed to climb three ladders to reach a place, but he could reach it in less than two ladders.

He pulled the right side, looked at her and asked again: "What now?"

Lin Zhujin was awakened by his words and focused his attention on the window paper-cut.

He nodded, "Okay."

After saying that, she trotted over in three or two steps, walked to Wen Yunsheng's side, and reached out to hold the ladder when he was going down the last section.

Wen Yunsheng said this as he moved the ladder to the side and picked up another identical one from the table.

He was still talking as he went up.

"Next time if something like this happens, tell me. I'll go up and you'll just watch from below. It won't be good if I fall down later."

He was muttering to himself as the two of them stood in the sun and worked together to paste window paper-cuts. Lin Zhujin suddenly felt that this was really a very happy moment.

It was the happiness she hadn't dreamed of for a long, long time.

I was lost in thought until Wen Yunsheng stepped up and pasted it and said, "Go and have a look to see if it's crooked."

Lin Zhujin suddenly looked up. He was standing on the ladder with his back to the light, looking at himself. His heart was beating violently at this moment.

She took a few steps, walked a little further, looked around, and pointed, saying, "On the left..."

She watched him carefully cooperate with her to finish pasting the window paper-cuts on the table.

The originally clean and transparent glass was now covered with paper, and the whole house became lively.

The sunlight shines through the window grilles, casting mottled shadows of the patterns on the ground.

Lin Zhujin watched Wen Yunsheng carefully put away the ladder. Just as she was about to put it in the storage room, Lin Zhujin walked up to him. Wen Yunsheng loosened her hands on the ladder and put them aside. Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, she smiled and asked, "Why are you keeping it a secret again?"

Lin Zhujin listened and his brows relaxed, and he smiled and said with pursed lips.

"I just wanted to thank you."

"Thank me?"

Wen Yunsheng couldn't help laughing and was about to say that this was their home and it was nothing, but before he could finish his words he heard Lin Zhujin say.

"Thank you, I can have such a good home, which makes me feel what it feels like to have a home of my own."

Wen Yunsheng was touched by her words.

She thanked me, but wasn't this also what I wanted to say to her?

But he didn't say that. Instead, he said with a hint of cunning: "Thank you is not just a verbal expression."

Lin Zhujin frowned and was about to say how to thank him, but then he suddenly felt that the sentence sounded familiar.

I just thought about what happened the last time I heard this sentence.

But before she could react, he came over with his head down, clasped her shoulders tightly with both hands, bent down, and kissed her.

It felt the same as I remembered, soft and gentle.

Lin Zhujin was just slightly startled, then immediately reacted. His body stiffened for a moment, his eyes flashed, and then he closed his eyes naturally.

Her hands slowly climbed up his waist.

I hooked my hands around his waist, as if only in this way could I stand firmly here.

But his gradual invasion made her loosen her feet, and she stepped back step by step, and finally fell backwards when she kicked the sofa.

When they finally lay down, Lin Zhujin clearly felt his hand on the back of her head.

But he still didn't stop, as if he was not satisfied with what he said, and slowly pried open my vagina with his hot and wet tongue, and my whole body trembled the moment it touched my vagina.

He began to become greedy, not just a light peck at the front, the kiss became long and prolonged.

My mind went blank for a moment and I was completely immersed in this passionate kiss.

He seemed to have used up all his strength to hold her in his arms, but he was afraid of crushing her, so he supported himself with one hand. When he released her lips, his eyes still lingered on her crimson lips.

The entanglement, humidity and heat just now were about to break down his last bottom line.

After looking at her for a long time, he gently stroked her forehead and helped her straighten out the tangled hair on her forehead.

Every strand of hair seemed to be telling him how passionate the kiss just now was.

He stared at her for a long moment before he kissed her forehead.

After every passionate kiss, he would gently kiss her between the eyebrows.

It seemed that every time when he was beyond his rationality, he would be sober and clear-headed when he ended the last kiss between the eyebrows.

"I care about you."

She suddenly tightened her grip.

Just as Wen Yunsheng was about to get up, he felt her hold on his waist tighten a little.

The tenderness in her eyes remained the same, but with a hint of confusion, as if she was just being a bit coquettish.

When she spoke, her tone was still so gentle.

"what happened?"

Lin Zhujin's voice was slightly hoarse, and her face turned red before she even finished her words. She didn't even look up at him.

She just held his waist, her voice trembling.

"Well, I...I'm not that conservative..."

Every time she became distracted by passion, she could feel his rising body temperature and the restraint in his voice.

She did not regard him as a man without any desires at all. On the contrary, she hoped that Wen Yunsheng would be someone who could lose his temper in front of her.

But he always retained his last bit of sanity.

She would be flustered and uneasy.

So she plucked up the courage to ask him.

"Why not continue."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at him, her wet eyes a little misty.

It was so pitiful that Wen Yunsheng felt his heart melt when he saw it.

She was so well-behaved, so well-behaved that he always couldn't bear to leave her. Every time he stopped, he worried that she would be angry. What he coveted was more than just a kiss from her.

He was afraid of revealing too much.

But hearing her say this, Wen Yunsheng's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The desire in his chest was about to overflow, but he still looked at her with tenderness in his eyes and spoke softly.

"Be good. I want you to be ready. We are not in a hurry. We still have a lot of time."

"Don't think too much about it. It's too hasty. What's more, I haven't given you a wedding yet."

His sweetheart wanted to have the grandest wedding, and marry her with all hopes and blessings.

She deserves the best in the world.

Every word he said fell on Lin Zhujin's heart, turning into a dense spring rain falling down.

It seemed that after this spring rain, the seeds in her heart began to take root and sprout, breaking through the soil with a tingling feeling.

What is planted is called love.

She looked at Wen Yunsheng, with an indescribable meaning in her eyes.

The moment of eye contact.

She became more and more certain of the feeling in her heart.

She withdrew her hands from her waist, slowly climbed up his neck, used a little force, straightened her upper body, narrowed her eyes and bit his lips lightly.

"What should I do? I think I like you a little bit."