Lin Xiaomi found herself in a dilemma. So far she’d only taken off one man’s trousers and that man was…
The moment she thought of his name, she tried to get it out of her mind by shaking her head forcibly.
Ever since she determined to take revenge, every decision she’d made had been against Lin Hai’s will.
Had he known that she married another man to avenge him, he would have stopped talking to her.
So, she couldn’t think about him.
Lin Xiaomi looked at the belt around Leng Yihuang’s waist. Given that they were legally married and she had a favor to ask, she thought she’d got no reason to feel bashful.
So, she reached out, pressed the hidden button and drew his belt out in a smooth manner.
Leng Yihuang watched her doing that so adeptly and he meant to tease her. He took her hand, pulled her closer and breathed against her ears. He asked in a low voice, “Mrs. Leng, you’re so adept that it makes me think that you’ve been taking off a man’s belt numerous times.”
“I’m curious. Who else’s belt have you untied before?”
Taken aback, Lin Xiaomi didn’t know why he asked that.
She didn’t have the nerve to tell the truth.
“No, no one.” Lin Xiaomi bowed her head, not daring to look him in the eye.
“Really? So you taught yourself how to do this.” Leng Yihuang looked at her with a faint smile on his face, “Indeed, my wife is very smart.”
He pressed her hand against his waist, and slowly slid it down. When her palm touched that sensitive part of his body, Lin Xiaomi was startled and screamed. Subconsciously, she meant to draw her hand back, but he pressed it even harder.
Lin Xiaomi raised her head in fear, only to see a pair of deep-set and mischievous eyes hiding behind the silver mask.
Leng Yihuang deliberately distorted her scream, “What? You’re already turned on before we get started? Since you’re so smart, you won’t need me to tell you what to do to please your husband, right?”
He raised his hand and patted her blushful face, “Don’t let me down.”
The moment he loosened his grip, Lin Xiaomi pulled her hand back and put it behind her back.
That sensitive part he forced her to touch just now…
She could tell that it was slowly responding.
Its hardness and hotness spread through her palm. Lin Xiaomi was both bashful and annoyed. She rubbed her palm against her clothes forcibly.
But the more she rubbed it, the hotter it got, and the more obvious that burning sensation became.
“Hurry up. You’re making me look like a fool, standing here and DOING nothing,” he emphasized the word on purpose. And that stress made Lin Xiaomi’s body shake.
She couldn’t help swallowing her saliva. She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Now that she was married to him, she wouldn’t be able to stop the inevitable.
She kept telling herself in her mind: Don’t be afraid. It’s gonna happen anyways.
But that was easier said than done.
Lin Xiaomi unfastened the only button on his trousers. She tried not to look sideways, but she still failed to avoid seeing what looked like a tent that had been set up.
While she was trying to pull the zip down, she shook uncontrollably.
She got so nervous - especially when that raised “tent” made the trousers tense and tight - that she failed to pull the zip down.
And inevitably her arched fingers touched that hardened part.
Even before she took the trousers off, that little “monster” just couldn’t wait to pop out.
And it almost hit the tip of her nose.
Startled, she fell on the ground.
And her face turned scarlet with embarrassment.
As the hot water was running into the tub, the steam got higher and higher in the bathroom. The hazy vapor hit Lin Xiaomi’s body, moisturizing it and making it pinkish. With skin as good as hers, the haze that fell upon her body made her look like a peeled egg.
Leng Yihuang just wanted to tease her and he didn’t know why. When he lost his memory, he loved seeing her panicked and annoyed. Now that he regained his memory, he still couldn’t get rid of that bad habit. He still loved seeing her being teased, with her face turning red, both bashful and angry at the same time.
He loved seeing her acting like a pink kitten with the fur standing on end and pouting helplessly due to her inability to change anything when he flirted with her.
He figured that it was a deep-rooted, bad habit for all men. Whoever he was, Lin Hai or Leng Yihuang, he always loved taking advantage of her.
And he thought of another matter that would always make her cry.
When he was Lin Hai, it pained him to see her in tears, but whenever they were in bed, he’d always do something to make her cry.
Leng Yihuang thought he might love that too, only that he hadn’t tried it.
Lin Xiaomi stood up, unsure about what to do. She didn’t know whether it was her illusion or what, she felt that the way he looked at her had changed. His look, just like an X-ray, could penetrate through her clothes and see what was inside.
She didn’t like this feeling at all. It was, it was too blunt.
“Young, Young Master, it’s ready for your bath.” Lin Xiaomi stammered nervously, pointing at the water in the tub, hoping that he would step into it quickly so she would be freed from all this.
Leng Yihuang raised his eyebrows and said in a slightly low voice, “What did you just call me?”
Lin Xiaomi was caught up with a sudden feeling of embarrassment.
“Hu, Hubby.”
“Mmm,” Leng Yihuang was pleased, but he wasn’t planning to let her go. He walked forward and cornered her with his private part sticking out to her in a complacent way, “Look at all these bandages on me. Do you think I can take a bath? It’s the first day that we were married and you’re planning on killing your husband? Get a towel and rub my body.”
Faced with that condescending and erect manhood of his, Lin Xiaomi didn’t dare to say no.
In fact she never planned to say so.
She nodded instantly, dodged to the side to stay away from his arms and soaked the towel.
The bathroom is very hot. Lin Xiaomi felt so nervous that she was about to suffocate.
And, right now she was curious about how a big shot like him ended up getting injured so seriously.
Only after she took off his trousers did she see that there were bandages around his thighs. And whether it was because of too much movement or not, a slight amount of blood had seeped out of the bandages.
She remembered what Tang Fengmo told her. He wasn’t expected to be here.
So did he come to the Lian City to heal his wounds?
To seize more land, get more power, steal the family property or run away from killers?
Which one could it be?
Lin Xiaomi thought that she must have lost her mind. But after the heart transplant, she was open to all kinds of scenarios. She wouldn’t have believed in such nonsense before, but after what she had went through, she concluded that there was far more nonsense in real life than in teleplays.
Lin Xiaomi got the towel wet, timidly inched her way to his side and started to rub his arms.
Leng Yihuang turned his head to face her and said word by word, “Mmm, be thorough. Make sure every nook and cranny of my body is wiped clean.”
Lin Xiaomi found herself in a dilemma. So far she’d only taken off one man’s trousers and that man was…
The moment she thought of his name, she tried to get it out of her mind by shaking her head forcibly.
Ever since she determined to take revenge, every decision she’d made had been against Lin Hai’s will.
Had he known that she married another man to avenge him, he would have stopped talking to her.
So, she couldn’t think about him.
Lin Xiaomi looked at the belt around Leng Yihuang’s waist. Given that they were legally married and she had a favor to ask, she thought she’d got no reason to feel bashful.
So, she reached out, pressed the hidden button and drew his belt out in a smooth manner.
Leng Yihuang watched her doing that so adeptly and he meant to tease her. He took her hand, pulled her closer and breathed against her ears. He asked in a low voice, “Mrs. Leng, you’re so adept that it makes me think that you’ve been taking off a man’s belt numerous times.”
“I’m curious. Who else’s belt have you untied before?”
Taken aback, Lin Xiaomi didn’t know why he asked that.
She didn’t have the nerve to tell the truth.
“No, no one.” Lin Xiaomi bowed her head, not daring to look him in the eye.
“Really? So you taught yourself how to do this.” Leng Yihuang looked at her with a faint smile on his face, “Indeed, my wife is very smart.”
He pressed her hand against his waist, and slowly slid it down. When her palm touched that sensitive part of his body, Lin Xiaomi was startled and screamed. Subconsciously, she meant to draw her hand back, but he pressed it even harder.
Lin Xiaomi raised her head in fear, only to see a pair of deep-set and mischievous eyes hiding behind the silver mask.
Leng Yihuang deliberately distorted her scream, “What? You’re already turned on before we get started? Since you’re so smart, you won’t need me to tell you what to do to please your husband, right?”
He raised his hand and patted her blushful face, “Don’t let me down.”
The moment he loosened his grip, Lin Xiaomi pulled her hand back and put it behind her back.
That sensitive part he forced her to touch just now…
She could tell that it was slowly responding.
Its hardness and hotness spread through her palm. Lin Xiaomi was both bashful and annoyed. She rubbed her palm against her clothes forcibly.
But the more she rubbed it, the hotter it got, and the more obvious that burning sensation became.
“Hurry up. You’re making me look like a fool, standing here and DOING nothing,” he emphasized the word on purpose. And that stress made Lin Xiaomi’s body shake.
She couldn’t help swallowing her saliva. She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Now that she was married to him, she wouldn’t be able to stop the inevitable.
She kept telling herself in her mind: Don’t be afraid. It’s gonna happen anyways.
But that was easier said than done.
Lin Xiaomi unfastened the only button on his trousers. She tried not to look sideways, but she still failed to avoid seeing what looked like a tent that had been set up.
While she was trying to pull the zip down, she shook uncontrollably.
She got so nervous - especially when that raised “tent” made the trousers tense and tight - that she failed to pull the zip down.
And inevitably her arched fingers touched that hardened part.
Even before she took the trousers off, that little “monster” just couldn’t wait to pop out.
And it almost hit the tip of her nose.
Startled, she fell on the ground.
And her face turned scarlet with embarrassment.
As the hot water was running into the tub, the steam got higher and higher in the bathroom. The hazy vapor hit Lin Xiaomi’s body, moisturizing it and making it pinkish. With skin as good as hers, the haze that fell upon her body made her look like a peeled egg.
Leng Yihuang just wanted to tease her and he didn’t know why. When he lost his memory, he loved seeing her panicked and annoyed. Now that he regained his memory, he still couldn’t get rid of that bad habit. He still loved seeing her being teased, with her face turning red, both bashful and angry at the same time.
He loved seeing her acting like a pink kitten with the fur standing on end and pouting helplessly due to her inability to change anything when he flirted with her.
He figured that it was a deep-rooted, bad habit for all men. Whoever he was, Lin Hai or Leng Yihuang, he always loved taking advantage of her.
And he thought of another matter that would always make her cry.
When he was Lin Hai, it pained him to see her in tears, but whenever they were in bed, he’d always do something to make her cry.
Leng Yihuang thought he might love that too, only that he hadn’t tried it.
Lin Xiaomi stood up, unsure about what to do. She didn’t know whether it was her illusion or what, she felt that the way he looked at her had changed. His look, just like an X-ray, could penetrate through her clothes and see what was inside.
She didn’t like this feeling at all. It was, it was too blunt.
“Young, Young Master, it’s ready for your bath.” Lin Xiaomi stammered nervously, pointing at the water in the tub, hoping that he would step into it quickly so she would be freed from all this.
Leng Yihuang raised his eyebrows and said in a slightly low voice, “What did you just call me?”
Lin Xiaomi was caught up with a sudden feeling of embarrassment.
“Hu, Hubby.”
“Mmm,” Leng Yihuang was pleased, but he wasn’t planning to let her go. He walked forward and cornered her with his private part sticking out to her in a complacent way, “Look at all these bandages on me. Do you think I can take a bath? It’s the first day that we were married and you’re planning on killing your husband? Get a towel and rub my body.”
Faced with that condescending and erect manhood of his, Lin Xiaomi didn’t dare to say no.
In fact she never planned to say so.
She nodded instantly, dodged to the side to stay away from his arms and soaked the towel.
The bathroom is very hot. Lin Xiaomi felt so nervous that she was about to suffocate.
And, right now she was curious about how a big shot like him ended up getting injured so seriously.
Only after she took off his trousers did she see that there were bandages around his thighs. And whether it was because of too much movement or not, a slight amount of blood had seeped out of the bandages.
She remembered what Tang Fengmo told her. He wasn’t expected to be here.
So did he come to the Lian City to heal his wounds?
To seize more land, get more power, steal the family property or run away from killers?
Which one could it be?
Lin Xiaomi thought that she must have lost her mind. But after the heart transplant, she was open to all kinds of scenarios. She wouldn’t have believed in such nonsense before, but after what she had went through, she concluded that there was far more nonsense in real life than in teleplays.
Lin Xiaomi got the towel wet, timidly inched her way to his side and started to rub his arms.
Leng Yihuang turned his head to face her and said word by word, “Mmm, be thorough. Make sure every nook and cranny of my body is wiped clean.”
