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    Chapter Forty-eight

    In the early morning of Saturday, the sky in Dongcheng was covered with thick clouds and was gray.

    After a while, the crackling sound of heavy rain hitting the glass window sounded one after another. Although the person curled up in the man's arms showed no signs of waking up, but could not bear the disturbance of the sound, his brows were furrowed, and he muttered  Subconsciously, she burrowed deeper into the man's arms, eager to get rid of that disturbing voice.

    Wen Sichen tightened his arms around her, put his palms lightly on her ears, and brushed off the noise for her.

    He looked down at the little woman clinging to his chest, and felt as if his heart had been soaked in water, it was so soft.

    She is his wife now, both in name and body.

    There are no wedding photos, no rings, no flowers, no cumbersome wedding procedures, only the two red books with steel seals and two hearts that are happy with each other.

    so easy.

    ? Simple enough to have nothing, yet feel satisfied and rich.

    He pressed a kiss on her forehead, tightened his arms, put her head between her neck, hugged her, and decided to go back to sleep again-

    After noon, the heavy rain gradually fell, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass windows no longer seemed so eager and noisy, but like crisp bell music, with a more pleasant feeling.

    Lan Wanqing finally woke up with the sound of tick-tock.

    After nearly a whole night of love, the first thing to recover is not the memory, but the numbness and weakness all over the body.

    She didn't feel it when she fell asleep, but now she woke up, and when she moved her body, tears almost didn't fall out.

    Did she have a fight with someone last night?  Lan Wanqing closed her eyes and thought about crying.

    Oh no.

    Not 'one', but 'many'.

    Although this 'frame' is completely different from the 'frame' she knew in the past.

    Although she had no experience before, she never thought that a man's energy could be so good. This kind of thing is obviously a matter between two people, but he doesn't seem to know what tiredness is at all.

    The memory of the second half of the night is basically blurred, I only vaguely feel that he took her to take a hot bath afterwards, and washed and dried her hair afterwards.

    only

    Who said taking a hot bath afterward would feel better?

    Why does she still feel as if she is going to die right now

    Aware of the light kiss on her eyelids, Lan Wanqing slowly opened her eyes, and saw him looking at her tenderly and intently. He didn't know how long he had been awake, his black eyes were as deep as night.

    "morning."

    Wen Sichen looked at her and evoked a smile, speaking in a low and hoarse voice.

    She didn't know what time it was, but she still responded, "Morning."

    Because of his agitation last night, Lan Wanqing's voice is also hoarse at the moment.

    When she heard her own voice, she blushed, but she couldn't help but frowned and said, "It's so ugly."

    When Wen Sichen heard this, he gave a low laugh, a very short chuckle, which was unexpectedly sexy in Lan Wanqing's ears.

    He rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, took another bite on it, and finally said with a deep smile against her lips, "It sounds good."

    He licked and kissed the corner of her lips, moved all the way to her ear, and lowered his voice again: "I like it very much."

    snort.

    Lan Wanqing snorted from her nasal cavity, and looked up at him with a bit of grievance in her eyes. He liked it, but she was really going to die of pain right now.

    Wen Sichen seemed to be able to understand the meaning of her humming, he smiled slowly, pulled her over, let her lie on his chest, stroked the back of her neck with one hand, massaged her tense muscles, let her relax slightly  Be able to be more comfortable.

    Lan Wanqing folded her hands, lay on his chest, and sighed comfortably with her eyes closed.

    The sound was heard in Wenschen's ears, like a kitten meowing in his arms. He froze his hands and couldn't help swallowing up and down his throat. This was a challenge to his willpower.

    Wen Sichen took a deep breath, held her in his arms and carefully changed into a comfortable position, trying to divert his attention by saying something.

    "Are you hungry?"

    He kissed her forehead and asked softly.

    "What time is it?" She breathed a sigh of relief and opened her mouth lazily.

    "It's past two o'clock."

    ? I haven¡¯t eaten anything since I ate at noon yesterday?.

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    Before entering the kitchen, Wen Sichen glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling windows connected to the living room.

    Putting the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, he turned around, suddenly picked up Lan Wanqing and walked out of the kitchen.

    Lan Wanqing was taken aback by his sudden movement, and wrapped his neck around his neck with an exclamation, patted him on the shoulder in shock and glared at him: "What are you doing?!"

    Wen Sichen seemed to enjoy it, chuckled twice in a low voice, let her sit on the floating table outside the kitchen, put his arms on her side, rubbed her lips and sucked twice, rubbing against her  The tender skin on the side of the nose asked in a hoarse voice, "Go out in a while?"

    Lan Wanqing blinked, she turned her head and looked out the window, the rain had stopped at some point, and a ray of golden light in the afternoon was eagerly coming out of the clouds bit by bit.

    It is bright.

    Today is the first day of their wedding.

    Originally thought it was going to rain all day, and it would be nice to stay at home with him, but since God gave them face so much, how could she refuse?

    A date on the first day of the wedding!

    She didn't want to refuse either.

    Lan Wanqing blinked at Wen Sichen twice with her bright eyes, and nodded noncommittally.

    "OK."

    Wen Sichen raised his smiling face and hugged her in this posture, so Lan Wanqing hung in front of him like a little raccoon again.

    While walking upstairs with her in his arms, he asked in a warm voice, "Would you like to go to the movies?"

    Lan Wanqing put her arms around his neck, thinking about their last movie date that ended without a problem, she put her chin on his shoulder and nodded, responding cheerfully: "Okay."

    It's just that after entering the bedroom, Lan Wanqing seemed to remember something, she straightened up and frowned at his suspicious opening: "We're just going to watch a movie, right?"

    Wen Sichen looked at her and blinked, then kissed her small mouth: "Of course."

    The harmless look on his face made Lan Wanqing even more suspicious, because he thought of what he said last time:

    Movie theaters are well lit and can do a lot.

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    Why did she not believe it so much?

    Wen Sichen carried her into the dressing room. After she jumped off him, she turned around to get some clothes to put on, and turned around suspiciously to see him and asked again seriously: "Is it really just watching a movie? Are you  Are you thinking of anything weird?"

    Wen Sichen took off his bathrobe and threw it aside, only wearing boxer briefs all over his body. Hearing this, he looked sideways at her and raised his eyebrows: "What is a strange thing?"

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    Just the weird thing that's going on in your head!

    She bit her lower lip, but she couldn't say this kind of thing directly.

    Forget it, let her treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

    When Lan Wanqing turned around and took out the clothes that she hadn't had time to take out yesterday from the suitcase and was about to wear them, Wen Sichen was already neatly dressed.

    He leaned against the closet behind him, watching her put on black trousers with her back to him, put on a base layer, then put on a loose off-white thick-knit sweater, and took out the khaki she wore yesterday from the closet  Put on a wool coat.

    Wen Sichen stepped forward, helped her take out her long hair from her clothes, lowered her head and kissed her profile, and whispered next to her ear:

    "Weird things, we can do them at home, huh?"

    There was a smile of "I understand" in the low and hoarse voice.

    Lan Wanqing: ""

    She squinted her eyes and looked at him sideways, "Obviously you said it last time"

    Wen Sichen laughed, "What did you say?"

    "Don't pretend," Lan Wanqing looked at him warningly.

    Wen Sichen smiled, raised his hand as a sign of surrender, and promised, "Only watch movies, really." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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