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

Lin Zhujin looked at him and thought that he had prepared some surprise, but he didn't ask any more questions. Then his eyebrows curved into an arc.

"Okay, then I'll look forward to tomorrow's surprise."

Wen Yunsheng looked at the curve on her face and smiled even more.

"Then take a rest. It's ten o'clock now and I will probably meet Fang Yilun in two hours."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Zhujin nodded, but felt a little bored for a moment. He looked for the remote control in the room. Just as he was about to turn on the TV, he looked at Wen Yunsheng who was working next to him, and put the remote control down.

The cell phone beside her rang twice. She glanced at Wen Yunsheng and saw that he was not affected, so she quickly took out her cell phone and turned on the silent mode.

He looked at the screen of his mobile phone again and saw a message from Li Xiangfu.

Lin Zhujin leaned to the other side of the sofa, half of his body resting on the armrest, with his legs half bent on the sofa. The message sent by Li Xiangfu on the mobile phone made Lin Zhujin hold back a smile.

Fu Fu: [What? Are you so happy traveling that you don’t want to leave? You don’t even send me messages?]

Lin Zhujin: [No, I was traveling and took a lot of photos.]

After sending it, he clicked on the picture and planned to send some photos. His phone was full of photos of yesterday's outing. Lin Zhujin picked out some nice ones and sent them. When he turned to the back, he saw a secretly taken photo of Wen Yunsheng.

She was a little distracted by the look, and finally exited and found the photo in the album. She tapped it lightly with her finger, and as soon as she exited, she saw the photo appear on her wallpaper.

Lin Zhujin looked at it for a long time before reluctantly putting the phone aside.

The photo was still in her mind, and she suddenly felt a warm touch on her leg. She lowered her eyes and saw Wen Yunsheng with one hand on her calf.

With a force that was neither too light nor too heavy, it felt like he was massaging her calves.

He didn't say anything, and one of his hands was still on the keyboard, one hand was old-fashioned and the other hand was lustful.

A simple person is split into two different feelings.

She looked at his hands in a daze, and suddenly a bold idea came into her mind. She gently straightened her bent legs so that they could just touch his thighs. His notebook was placed on his thighs, and her feet were placed beside his legs.

Wen Yunsheng didn't look at her, and the thoughts in his mind seemed to be growing bolder and bolder.

The outstretched leg rubbed against his leg as if unintentionally.

Just when Lin Zhujin thought he would remain indifferent, Wen Yunsheng suddenly reached out and clamped her legs. She seemed to be frightened and subconsciously looked at him.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I met his inky pupils.

He turned off the computer with one hand and put it on the small table. He suddenly loosened his hand that was clamped on her and placed it on one leg. He held her other leg with his other hand and pulled her back suddenly.

Lin Zhujin was a little frightened for a moment, and before she could react he was already sitting between her knees.

"Moving around?"

He asked lightly, and when he spoke again he had leaned down, with his knees between her legs and one hand on top of her shoulders.

He tilted his head to her ear and whispered in a low voice, like plucking the strings of a cello next to her ear.

"Why didn't I notice before that you were so naughty?"

Lin Zhujin's face suddenly turned red, as if it was burning, "I... I didn't, I..."

"Not on purpose? Just stretching? Am I blocking your spot? Or is there some other reason?"

He spoke a few points clearly, refuting all the cliché excuses she had originally thought of.

She looked at her with a little surprise in her eyes, and stammered to make up another excuse to go out, but it still came to nothing.

"Can't make it up?"

"Hmm... huh? No, I didn't make up excuses."

She pouted and looked away.

When she glanced away, she heard his faint laughter again. She knew without even looking that he was making fun of her.

I felt a little unhappy, and then I heard him ask, "What time is it now?"

She raised her hand to check the watch and whispered, "Half past eleven."

"Well, does your body still hurt?"

He asked suddenly, and Lin Zhujin was still a little confused. He blinked and replied, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then it shouldn't be a problem to let Fang Yilun wait for a while."

"Ah? What are you waiting for?"

She looked into his eyes, which were originally full of affection and love, and seemed to be tinged with lust. She also felt the cold touch of his hand from behind her. Thinking of what he had just asked, she spoke to stop him. "It's still daytime."

His hands loosened and smoothed down the hem of her dress.

I thought he would just let it go, but the next second he picked me up from the sofa.

Subconsciously, I hugged him tightly. I knew what was going to happen, but I still said with a little anger, "Why are you like this during the day?"

This sentence contained three parts of anger and seven parts of embarrassment.

Wen Yunsheng just smiled, carried her to the bedroom, pressed the curtain button on the bedside, and the light in the bedroom was taken away little by little, leaving only the light coming in from the door.

He spoke calmly while taking off his clothes, "Now you know it's daytime, but why didn't you know whether it was day or night when you teased me just now?"

"But now that the curtains are closed, it doesn't really matter whether it's night or not."

After she finished speaking, before she could open her mouth, an overwhelming kiss came over her like a strong wind, and her mind began to go blank when their lips and teeth touched.

At this time, Wen Yunsheng was never as gentle and polite as usual. He was even more ferocious than a beast, and had a completely different sense of separation than usual.

At this time, he took off his disguise and restraint, and showed his true self.

Should I say I don't like it? It seems not. Instead, she is addicted to his completely relaxed nature and likes to hear the sound of his breath falling on her ears.

I like the thrilling feeling of lips brushing against my earlobe.

I like that he uses uncontrollable force when I call his name.

Her hands tightened slightly, leaving scratches on his back. Every time her hands lost a little strength, he would hug her tightly and ask, "Do you like this?"

Or maybe it was just a random grab in the hand, "Still like this?"

His bad taste that is inconsistent with his appearance is always fully displayed at this time.

Sometimes, she would even hear him calling her name in the dim light. Sometimes she would respond twice, but sometimes she would not even want to open her lips.

Finally, I fell asleep again at noon.

When Fang Yiluan was about to leave, he saw the message sent by Wen Yunsheng.

【Let’s go to the Ice and Snow World at night. 】