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Lin Lang pursued a policy of hitting a stick and giving him a sweet date. Now that the male master has softened, she should give him some sweet taste. Encouragement is essential after all.

Lin Lang sent some lighter food, and Ji Ze ate with relish.

"Delicious?" Lin Lang asked.

He nodded vigorously, his cheeks bulging, obviously hungry.

Lin Lang reached out his hand.

He stopped immediately and looked at her nervously, his expression somewhat disturbed.

"Look at you, like a child, the rice grains are all on your face."

The pale fingers picked up the grain of rice and put it in his mouth.

"It's delicious." She said with a smile.

Ji Ze's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

His eyes seemed to have lost focus.

He stared blankly at her beautiful lips, dyed with thin rouge, full, refracting a light under the light.

"Why don't you eat it? Do you want me to feed you?"

Lin Lang picked up a pair of mahogany chopsticks and clipped a piece of fresh bamboo shoots, which was about to be delivered to his mouth.

"master--"

A tall man ran in, leaned over and said something in Lin Lang's ear.

Ji Ze vaguely heard the words "Miss Qin", "Wedding", "Master" and so on.

He saw Lin Lang turned his head and glanced at him with a smile.

Ji Ze inexplicably rejected this message.

He didn't want to listen.

Ji Ze's eyes fell on the crisp bamboo shoots in her chopsticks.

However, Lin Lang put down the mahogany chopsticks and stood up, "Don't eat, we should go back."

"Go back?" He looked up, as if he still couldn't understand the meaning of her words too much.

He hadn't thought that Lin Lang would let him leave here.

"Yeah, if you don't go back, Miss Qin will be very anxious." Lin Lang bent down and carefully shoved the broken hair off his forehead. His jade-like eyes contained a gentle smile, "Look at you For such a good job, I have already come forward for you a few days ago and booked a marriage with Miss Qin. Tonight is the time for her to pass the door. We should go back now and look at the bride who is better than Hua Jiao. "

"Why? Why is your face so ugly?" Lin Lang's hand caressing his hair fell on his cheek, rubbing gently. "Don't you always like Miss Qin? Now I put her all in front of her husband, Is it bad? "

"No." Ji Ze looked down at her skirt, "I don't want her."

"Your groom official, don't be so capricious anymore, and she is not a child." She pointed her forehead with her long fingers, her face full of helplessness and melancholy. "Look at it and say you like it. , It ’s still you who say no. "

She seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized, "Silly gentleman, are you afraid that I will punish you for this? Don't be afraid, since I gave you this gift, of course I won't be angry with you."

"As long as you obey obediently, I will give you everything you want."

Lin Lang smiled meaningfully.

The night was deep and the two sat in a rickshaw and entered Jifu from the back door.

Ji Mu finally saw her son who had n’t seen him for a long time, took him to look under the lamp, and could n’t help but complain, “How can there be a groom official like you, for the sake of a business, even an important wedding is simplified, Huixin must have been wronged. You are not going to change clothes yet, and drink a glass of wine with her! "

"Doing business" was Lin Lang's excuse for Ji Ze's disappearance these days, and Ji mother didn't expect her daughter-in-law to be so bold as to tie people up. What's more, Lin Lang, like no one else, came to the Qin family for Ji Ze.

She didn't care much about Lin Lin's feelings next to her. Qin Huixin, whose family background, talents, and appearances were outstanding, was her dream daughter-in-law.

What the mother did not notice was that the son's eyes were fixed on the daughter-in-law.

Lin Lang's hand was hurt by his grasp.

"Mother is right, you go and change your clothes, don't let your sister wait for a long time." Lin Lang's thoughtful appearance of a generous wife.

Ji Ze pursed her lips and was pushed by her to change her robe.

Without gongs and drums and no eight lifts, Qin Huixin took a small red sedan into the backyard of Jifu. She was very dissatisfied with this kind of "rough wedding" and was sitting on the damask quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water. Xi Niang coaxed her in a good voice, saying that since it was a second marriage, it might not be a good thing to be low-key.

Qin Huixin was so angry that when he wanted to turn his back, he heard the steady footsteps of the man outside the door, and his heart jumped to his throat in an instant.

Xi Niang retired.

Ji Ze used a heavy weight to raise the fiery red hijab.

"Brother Ze."

She rarely bowed her head docilely, showing her daughter's shy and beautiful gesture.

Ji Ze sat beside her.

Qin Huixin was not married for the first time. After she was shy, she began to think about how to spend the night in the cave flower candle. She put her hands on her knees and turned her face, peeping at the look of the groom's official.

Dahong's wedding dress will not look gaudy on him, but because of the host's special cold temperament, it reveals a bit expensive.

"Brother Ze, it's not too early, let's ... settle."

Qin Huixin gently pulled his sleeve.

She looked at this person, her face more and more beautiful and passionate under the lamp, and even omitted the steps to drink a glass of wine, just want to go straight to the subject.

Ji Ze hadn't recovered yet. The woman had voluntarily untied his belt, her arms wrapped around her neck like a water snake, and her hot red lips kissed all the way from her ears and moved to her lips.

Qin Hui is very charming and charming. When she was abroad, she had many boyfriends before and after, and she learned many skills from them. Qin Huixin is also a gifted person in this male and female relationship / affair. She only needs to poke a little bit, and almost no man can refuse her temptation / confusion-this is where she has been complacent.

"call--"

She smirked and blew into his ear.

This trick she used on men, it can be said that after many trials, everyone was captivated by her.

Ji Ze suddenly remembered how he licked Lin Lang's wrist.

He actually responded.

Ji Ze stood up.

Qin Huixin exclaimed that he fell into bed because of his sudden movement.

She supported one arm and looked at him puzzled.

"I remembered. I have something to give you. You are waiting here now. I will go to the study and get it for you. Ji Ze said casually.

Although Qin Huixin was somewhat dissatisfied with his sudden withdrawal, thinking about keeping him in his heart at all times, he also prepared gifts for himself intimately, and even the big depression disappeared. "Then I will wait for you to come back."

Ji Ze raised his foot and walked out of the new house, then turned around and walked a path opposite to the study.

"Squeak--"

The door was pushed open.

At first glance, Ji Ze saw his wife with a handkerchief embroidered by the window.

"Damn."

She seemed to be frightened by the sound of opening the door, and the embroidery needle stuck in her fingertips, making a drop of blood.

Ji Ze suddenly numb his scalp.

"What did the husband stand at the door?" Lin Lang smiled and waved at him.

Ji Ze came to her.

Lin Lang said nothing and stretched his hand under his eyes.

The man hesitated for a moment, bent down, and held her wrist carefully with his big palm, licking the blood from his fingers with his bright tongue.

Her fingers are cold, like jade porcelain, but the blood is slightly hot and has a sweet taste.

Ji Ze thought he was probably crazy.

He actually fell in love with this perverted taste.

Ji Ze tried to convince himself that after being locked up by Lin Lang for a few days, the first bite he had tasted was her blood, so he thought it was the only antidote that could support his survival.

There were Lin Lang's fingers in his mouth, sucking, and he didn't let go for a while.

The sharp teeth rubbed against the fingers as if thinking about where to start.

Lin Lang didn't want to be bitten by him again, so he drew back his hand.

He glanced at her with some disappointment and some grievances, like a little guy with unsatisfied wishes.

"Why did Hujun come back so quickly? Miss Qin ... are you satisfied with Hujun's speed?" Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, put down the embroidered shelf, leaned back against the desk case, a lazy gesture. She patted her knee. "Come here."

Ji Ze sat on the ground very obediently, with her hands and head resting on her knees.

This is a regular, pitiful gesture.

"I didn't touch her." He said.

Lin Lang's fingers passed through his ink hair, and he saw the strands of hair passing through his fingers. "Tell me, why don't you touch her?"

"I don't know ..." he murmured, "I just don't feel it."

"Oh? Then what does it feel like?" Lin Lang asked smoothly.

"I, I don't know, maybe ... this ..." He moved his shoulder and slid his other arm down, seeming to caress her slender ankles, and got into the layered feather yarn skirt.

There was a flush of blush on his pale, thin cheeks.

Lin Lang's face did not change, and her lips grinned, "Husband, what are you doing now? Do you want to continue playing with the concubine's toys?"

Ji Ze's chin rested on her knees, heard the words lifted up the pair of slender and delicate Danfeng eyes, with a mist of mountains and water, and said hoarsely, "Ma'am ... I'm uncomfortable ... I'm about to die ... "

"Where is it?"

"Here--"

He stood up abruptly, and a childish child unraveled his wedding dress in front of his mother, revealing his chest.

The dense scars on the top were scarring scars, some of which had just been crusted, and he turned a blind eye to them, but grabbed Lin Lang's hand and felt it on his chest.

Lin Lang expressed his distress for his miserable hypocrisy, and the pot was thrown on other people. "How did it get this way? I clearly emphasized with them, I ca n’t really hurt you, voila, this bone is prominent, really. Yes, how do you do it? "

She leaned over and kissed his wound tenderly.

The man didn't anticipate her sudden movement, and her body shuddered slightly because of the touch.

The soul trembled.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Lang raised his face, his voice was unbelievably soft.

Ji Ze only felt that there was a ray of electricity flowing into his bones, and the numbness made him a strange, weird gratitude, even the obscure attachment that he could not speak clearly. He stuttered, "Ah, um , No more pain, really, no more pain ... "

She gave him extreme pain and despair, but again, under the abyss, lured him with the sweetest gentleness.

Sooner or later he will be crazy.