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

Loud!

Ai Fei felt something was wrong, and she quickly opened her beautiful eyes and lay down beside the bed.

Then he saw Ling Ye lying on the ground, motionless.

Ai Fei's heart trembled, and she quickly swooped down, picked him up, and called softly, "Mr. Ling!"

no response.

"Ling Ye!"

no response.

Oh my god, did he faint from the fall?

Ai Fei put him back on the bed and turned around to call 120!

Unexpectedly, a big hand grabbed her slender waist and pulled her back.

She was caught off guard and fell directly on the man.

Ling Ye held her tightly in his hand and muttered, "Miss Ai, you want to run away after murdering your own husband?"

Ai Fei: “…”

She looked him up and down. "Are you okay? I was planning to call 120."

Ling Ye was still a little dizzy and pinched her face. "Why did you treat your husband so cruelly, huh?"

Ai Fei apologized, "I'm sorry, I lost control of my strength. Let me see where I'm hurt."

Ling Ye pointed to his lips and said, "It's hurt here. Give it a good kiss and it will stop hurting."

Ai Fei: “…”

"Seriously, I'm quite strong. Show me."

"I'm being serious."

Ling Ye said this, and simply turned over, pressed her under him, and kissed her hard.

She smiled and said, "Yeah, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Ai Fei was suspicious: "Are you really okay?"

"Well, it's okay."

Ling Ye said as he held her slender waist and moved up little by little.

Ai Fei yawned: "Since there is nothing else, I will go to sleep."

Ling Ye pinched the soft flesh around her waist and said, "You haven't completed your training for the day yet. You are not allowed to sleep."

Ai Fei murmured, "But I'm sleepy."

Ling Ye said in a low voice, "Then you sleep, I'll practice alone. Just don't swing your fists anymore."

Ai Fei said: "That's not guaranteed. I can't control myself if I fall asleep."

Ling Ye nodded slightly. "Indeed, rather than letting you control yourself, it would be safer for me to take some measures."

As he spoke, he pulled off the tie around his neck and put it on her wrist in a blink of an eye.

Well, this way I can't swing my fist.

Ai Fei widened her eyes.

"Wouldn't it be bad if I just did?"

Ling Ye kissed her confidently: "This is good. You can sleep and I'm safe."

Ai Fei: “…”

It's such a weird posture, how can she sleep!

He said with a smile, "I won't sleep anymore. Mr. Ling, let's finish this quickly."

Ling Ye held her hand, kissed her, and chuckled, "Beautiful scenery like this should be savored slowly. How can we rush into it?"

Ai Fei: “…”

What else can you do when you have a clingy husband? You can only pamper him.

She raised her head, kissed him, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's feel it slowly."

Ling Ye's dizziness suddenly disappeared, and he leaned over and kissed her deeply.

……

The two of them quarreled for half the night, and Ai Fei couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to pull him up to drink peach blossom wine.

She just wanted a quick resolution.

Ling Ye didn't let her get up. He pushed her back into the bed and said hoarsely, "Go to bed. It's too late tonight."

He really didn't want their wedding night to be completed by peach blossom wine. He wanted her to truly feel him and accept him.

Besides, he had already seen hope and had taken another step forward tonight.

Ai Fei covered half of her face with the quilt, her pretty face blushing: "Really not necessary?"

Ling Ye pinched her face and said, "No need, go to sleep."

Ai Fei felt as if she had been pardoned. She closed her eyes and fell asleep!

Ling Ye: "..."