Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye could only pick up his big bowl of wontons and follow him out.

The two of them sat at the huge dining table and ate wontons.

Ling Ye, who had just wanted to strangle her to death, swallowed the dough in one gulp and couldn't bear to do it.

Although women are lustful and fickle, and want to see handsome men all day long, other people’s cooking is so delicious!

They are both wontons, but why are the wontons she makes so good? After taking a bite, I even want to give my life to her!

Each person had a bowl of wontons, and they felt full, satisfied and happy. It was many times better than the delicacies from the mountains and sea outside.

Ai Fei was a little sleepy after eating, so she curled up on the sofa and played the musical note game.

Ling Ye took the initiative to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen.

Because he only comes back to stay a few times a year, and even if he does, he doesn't cook, so I didn't hire a nanny and had to do it myself.

When he finished washing the dishes and cleaning up the kitchen, he saw Ai Fei sleeping on the sofa.

He walked over and wanted to carry her into the bedroom to sleep. He leaned in to look at her pink lips and couldn't help but cover them and kiss them.

When you are full and warm, you think about that...

As we kissed, I didn’t want to let go.

Ai Fei was lazy and confused, and her little hands cooperated by wrapping around his neck.

He held her slender waist with his big hands and said to himself, what a little devil!

The skin under his palm was as smooth as the finest silk. Unable to maintain his masculine virtue, he nuzzled her neck and whispered, "Shall we go to the bed?"

"Ah."

She was all pink and her body was so soft that it seemed as if she could be bent into any shape.

The two of them sank into the soft quilt.

When her brain was hot, Ai Fei felt a surge of heat and was stunned.

When she reacted, she grabbed the man's big hand and whispered, "Don't..."

Ling Ye raised his eyes from her chest and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

Ai Fei bit her lip and said, "It's not convenient today. Also, the sheets are probably dirty."

Ling Ye: "..."

It took a while for his feverish brain to react. He propped himself up slightly and looked down.

Sure enough, beneath her body, a touch of bright red lingered on the light blue quilt...

Ai Fei didn't dare to move.

She felt like there was a hot spring accumulating in her abdomen, ready to gush out if she moved.

This was Ling Ye's first time encountering such a situation. He gathered his composure and asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

Ai Fei said, "I need you to wash the sheets. Also, can you go downstairs and buy some sanitary napkins for me?"

"it is good."

Ling Ye responded calmly, stood up, straightened his clothes, and went downstairs to buy sanitary napkins.

There was a convenience store downstairs. He didn't know which one she used, so he just bought one of each. In the end, he came up carrying a big box.

Ai Feigang held his breath, jumped up from the big bed at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, ran into the bathroom, and was now sitting on the toilet.

I don’t know if it’s because I just got aroused and my body is hot, but I’m bleeding a lot at the moment.

Ling Ye came in and saw that she was not in bed. He called out softly, "Fei Fei..."

Ai Fei said: "I'm here."

Ling Ye coughed and said, "I've bought the things. Which one do you want to use?"

Ai Fei said: "Pajama pants."

Ling Ye picked out a pack of pajamas from the box and knocked on the door to come in.

Ai Fei quickly said, "Don't come in."

She was sitting on the toilet and defecating blood, afraid of scaring people.

Ling Ye could only hand over the sanitary napkin and said softly, "Call me if you need anything."

Close the door gently.

Ai Fei squatted inside for half an hour, took a shower, put on her pajamas, and then she felt comfortable.

Put on your bathrobe and go straight back to bed to sleep.