After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 124 Will You Run?

"Ah."

The man laughed lowly, met her expectant gaze, and slowly slid his fingers across the side of her face.

"I'll help you wash."

His hands were still under control, and he didn't intend to help her open them, so the princess easily carried her into the bathroom.

A bath is really a bath.

Holy as if she was a baby.

She had trouble wearing pajamas with her arms, and was wrapped in a bathrobe and tucked into the quilt.

Well, one person.

Things went completely beyond her expectations.

Xiao Junheng's state is very wrong, the value that is suppressed to the critical point may explode at any time.

Jiang Mu panicked.

He sat down slowly by the bed, his dark eyes made it difficult to see his emotions, but his expression was very gentle.

"Has it been a long time since we talked about house rules?"

"In addition to today, you are not allowed to come home late, you are not allowed to drink out of my sight, and you are not allowed to answer the phone."

She smiled slightly: "Okay."

To be cowardly to be cowardly.

Say something to let her be the head of the family, there are no family rules that are all set to restrict the head of the family.

His desire to control is so strong, Jiang Mu's eyes flashed eagerly.

Xiao Junheng hooked the corners of his mouth, the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"If only you were always this good."

We met at the theater, but he doesn't like to watch her act, it's so fake.

Jiang Mu moved his arms, feeling sore.

She acted pitifully: "Can you let me go, I want to hug you."

"Can you run?"

He was unmoved.

If the blackened mist had any substance, Xiao Junheng should be engulfed by the black mist at this moment.

Jiang Mu: "Of course not."

The man's fingers slipped into the quilt, and he touched her shoulder lightly, as if he was thinking about it.

The slender fingers had thin calluses, the sequelae of typing on the computer, and itchy skin when they brushed.

"Sleep, I'll be with you."

Xiao Junheng's voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

The person was on his bed, no different from being tied up, he could touch it with his hand, she had nowhere to escape and let him move.

If only it could always be like this.

Be obedient.

Whether it's true or not, at least she has him in her heart right now.

It was supposed to be an ambiguous atmosphere, but he sat down like an old monk, surrounded by Buddha's aura.

Jiang Mu doubted his eyes, and the expression management failed for a moment, he was serious.

"I was wrong."

The anger needs to be appeased with an apology, and the movie queen has already prepared a begging script, so she is familiar with such a plot.

Snapped!
The bedroom lights were turned off.

The sensor night light in the corner emits a faint light.

Jiang Mu was taken aback, and his eyes looked at the light source unaccustomed.

Xiao Junheng used practical actions to urge her to sleep.

boring.

Jiang Mu was tired after coaxing for a long time, so he closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

The bedroom fell into silence, and the man sat there upright, guarding as he said.

She opened her eyes silently and moved uncomfortably.

"Hey,"

"I haven't put body lotion on yet."

In the dark night, her eyes flashed a sly light, and she always had to have a good time to sleep peacefully.

"If you don't let me go, only my hard-working husband will help me paint."

Xiao Junheng looked over in astonishment, and said in a tense voice, "Where is it?"

"Here, on the dressing table, the tallest white tube."

He was silent for two seconds, found the body lotion she requested with the dim light, and came back silently.

The quilt is perfectly covered.

The white paste was warmed by the big hands, stretched out under the quilt and rubbed carefully from bottom to top.

Jiang Mu enjoyed it happily.

The man's big hand has a different feeling, and it feels a little bit uplifting.

Fortunately, the body lotion absorbs well, dries and is not sticky, and does not stain the quilt.

She closed her eyes to feel it, and her warm hands moved up her calf...

　Well, I want to save the manuscript, and I have been working hard, um, post four! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)