He deliberately kissed her sensitive place. When Li Luowan almost lost control and screamed, the man who was setting fire to her body suddenly stopped and did not continue. Instead, he raised his head and locked eyes with her.
"you-"
Li Luowan stared back at him blankly, her breath messy.
Su Ruihan's handsome facial features are stained with a light layer of desire, his hair is messy, and his thin lips are slightly open, with a fatal sense of temptation.
He gently pinched her chin and said mockingly: "Are you always like this outside?"
"You don't know what I am like?" Li Luowan imitated him and choked her with words.
"Yeah, I should be clear. Every time Mrs. Su says she's disgusted, and her body reacts like this when she's kissed, she's really quite open-minded in her heart. Otherwise, how could she not be able to bear the loneliness and run out to have **** with others? It seems that I have increased your appetite and I have to work harder to feed you!"
There was cynicism in every line of his words.
Li Luowan's little face was still uncontrollably red and bleeding.
Su Ruihan pressed on her and did not move for a long time, and the hard pillar in her lower abdomen did not soften.
Li Luowan thought he would never let her go, but she didn't expect that he just sneered, unbuttoned the buttons one by one, and then threw them on the floor. The weight on his body suddenly became lighter, and he walked to the bathroom with his upper body naked.
Li Luowan looked at the door being closed, his tall and upright figure revealed through the frosted glass, and he didn't react for a moment. Did he suddenly leave? Was he no longer interested in her?
But just now, she clearly felt the desire between his legs...
She lay there in a daze, and after a while, she immediately got back into the quilt.
The stinky man actually pretended to be sick and played tricks on her.
She was confused whether she was asleep or awake. When Su Ruihan's body was covered with moisture, she had almost no energy.
The man stood at the head of the bed, wet drops of water dripping from the tips of his hair, just flowing into Li Luowan's neck.
She muttered dissatisfiedly and scolded him, but did not wake up. Instead, she turned around and continued to sleep.
Su Ruihan glanced at her black-silk pillow-covered back, pursed her thin lips, lifted the quilt, and lay down on her, but did not take her into his arms and hold her to sleep as usual.
The bedroom fell into silence.
The two of them were back to back, sharing the same bed but having different dreams.
In the darkness, Li Luowan suddenly opened his eyes. The sleepiness just now disappeared without a trace, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.
he's changed.
It's not her imagination.
If we say the previous conjectures, they are just random thoughts.
Going out to film a movie out of anger is completely a trigger.
He himself said that he would abstain from **** for three months and would rather take a cold bath if necessary than touch her.
So does this marriage mean that we have reached the seven-year itch?
He is getting tired of her?
Li Luowan opened his eyes and looked at the dim colored lights on the wall. He held a corner of the quilt with his arms, feeling empty in his heart as if he had lost the most important thing.
The next day.
The sun shines through the thick curtains and casts a little light on the floor.
Li Luowan stayed up almost all night, and did not dare to turn over and disturb the rest of the man next to him.
Suddenly she felt a chill in the place next to her. She turned sideways and took a peek, only to see the lean back of a certain man, tall and handsome, walking towards the bathroom.
She rolled around on the bed, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep lightly. The pillow was filled with Su Ruihan's scent, which made her feel relieved and satisfied.