Qing Wan slid off the bed gently, and hugged his strong waist from behind.
Er Donghao was shocked.
This woman is simply trying to rebel.
I really couldn't be too kind to her, so I gave her three points of color, and she couldn't wait to open the dyeing room.
"Donghao."
Qing Wan not only put her arms around his waist, but also pressed her face against his back. The two of them were so tight that Er Donghao could feel her...Er Donghao felt his nerves tense.
He pulled her hand and yelled at her coldly: "let go, change your clothes quickly!"
However, his cold reprimand still trembled a little, obviously pretending to be cold.
"Dong Hao." Qing Wan called out softly, "Dong Hao, I love you."
Er Donghao pulled her hand away, turned around and wanted to push her away, remembering that she was naked at the moment, and he could almost see her when he turned around, so it was difficult for him to turn around.
I regret that I didn't go out immediately after handing her the clothes.
He didn't expect that she would dare to seduce him so actively.
Although he doesn't have much experience in matters of men and women, he is a vigorous man.
In the past, he never touched the woman who came to his door, it was because he had a white moonlight in his heart.
Now, he has a little affection for Qing Wan, and Qing Wan's initiative has caused his self-control to disintegrate bit by bit.
Er Donghao was really afraid that if she took the initiative to seduce him like this again, he would lose control of himself, turn around and push her down on the bed to ask for her.
But he can't have her.
If she becomes pregnant, it will be her death!
"Fu Qingwan, put on your clothes right away, or I won't be polite to you."
Er Donghao forced himself to be ruthless to her.
It's a pity that now Qingwan already knows his attitude towards her and is not frightened by him.
He pulled her hand away, and she stopped wrapping around his waist, but turned in front of him, stretching out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck. He quickly glanced at her twice, then turned around again.
Qing Wan thought it was funny.
If he wanted to get rid of her, he would have pushed her away and gone out.
Turning around like this, a little eager to refuse and welcome.
Qing Wan also saw that his ears were red.
If she hadn't married him in her previous life, Qing Wan would not have believed in the powerful Patriarch Er, who is still as innocent as a boy in matters of men and women in her thirties.
Qing Wan wanted to tease him, but also really wanted to be his woman.
As long as the two live and cook rice, in this life, he will never push her away again.
That way, the couple can continue their relationship.
Thinking of this, Qing Wan decided to be bolder.
She turned in front of him again, and before he turned around again, she pushed his strong body down on the bed forcefully.
Er Donghao didn't expect this girl to be so courageous that she would push him down. Unexpectedly, he was pushed down on the bed. Before he could react, his soft body was pressed on him.
The two looked at each other.
Qing Wan is at the top, Er Donghao is at the bottom.
Time seemed to stand still.
Two people, you look at me, and I look at you.
Qingwan's eyes are full of affection.
Er Donghao's eyes were a little blurred, and his head was gradually raised.
Qing Wan lowered her head slowly.
The moment she touched his lips, Qing Wan closed her eyes, and felt the throbbing brought by the touch of four lips with her heart.
The entanglement of lips and tongues ranged from gentle to intense, and from intense to gentle.
Qing Wan was a little distracted, and she muttered in her heart: His skills are getting better and better.
Now Er Donghao has taken the lead, and she only has to follow.
Originally she was above and he was below, but now he is above and she is below.
Qing Wan was willing to sacrifice herself, but Er Donghao braked at a critical moment, jumped out of bed quickly, and ran away.
"Donghao..."
"boom!"
The heavy closing sound told Qing Wan that Er Donghao had quickly ran out of the room and closed the door firmly.
Qing Wan pulled the quilt to cover herself, biting the quilt in frustration, her face remained flushed, but her heart was a little cold.
Does he think that as long as he doesn't marry her or touch her, she won't get involved in the footsteps of her previous life?
"Patriarch?"
Ling Hao just came out of his mother's room with his younger sister, and suddenly saw Er Donghao jumping out of the room in disheveled clothes, which frightened Ling Hao and his sister.
Ling Yue held her brother's hand tightly.
Ling Hao called Er Donghao suspiciously.
Er Donghao did not respond to Ling Hao, but walked quickly towards a guest room, and soon walked to the front of the guest room, opened the door and entered.
"Brother, what happened to the Patriarch?"
Although Ling Yue was quite frightened, she could clearly see that Er Dong Haojun's face was flushed, and she asked her brother curiously.
"I don't know either. Yue'er, you go downstairs first, and I'll take a look."
Ling Yue was a little reluctant, but she nodded her head thinking that she was afraid of the Patriarch.
After his sister went downstairs, Ling Hao walked to the guest room, knocked on the door and asked through the door: "Patriarch, I'm Ling Hao, what's the matter with you? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
no respond.
Ling Hao knocked on the door for a while, and Er Donghao's muffled voice came from inside: "Hao'er, you go and knock on my door, and when Miss Fu comes to open the door, ask her to help me get a set of clean clothes." The clothes are for you, you bring them to me."
He was emotional, but he didn't dare to really ask for Qing Wan.
Afraid that she would die due to dystocia during pregnancy, even if she could take medicine afterwards, he dared her not to take medicine.
She said she was not afraid of death...
He is afraid.
At this moment, the whole person was soaking in the bathtub, the water was cold, because he moved so fast that he didn't even take off his clothes, so his clothes were all wet.
There were no clothes for him in the guest room.
Ling Hao let out a cry.
Then he turned and walked away.
Full of questions, but dare not ask more.
No matter how sensible he is, no matter how calm he is compared to children of the same age, it still cannot change the fact that he is a child.
Adults, children don't care.
In particular, he is only a son adopted by his adoptive mother, and he is not really a cousin of the owner.
When Ling Hao knocked on the door, Qing Wan had already changed into Aunt Er's clothes.
Hearing the knock on the door, she hurriedly arranged her appearance before opening the door.
"Miss Fu, hello."
Ling Hao said hello politely.
Seeing that it was Ling Hao, Qing Wan quickly responded with a smile: "Hello, Hao'er."
This child will be a good helper to her son Er Xiaofeng in the future, and he is also loyal. Qing Wan likes Ling Hao very much.
Ling Hao looked old-fashioned when he was a child, but he was handsome and cute.
Every time Qing Wan sees Ling Hao brother and sister, she wants to pinch their faces.
"Miss Fu, the owner asked me to tell you, please help him get a set of clean clothes for me to send to him."
Qing Wan asked nonchalantly: "Where is your Patriarch now?"
"In the guest room."
"Why does he need clothes?"
"I have no idea."
It's not good for Qing Wan to ask further, Ling Hao is very smart, but he is still a child now, he has not grown up, and has not yet become the Hao Shao that everyone is afraid of.
"Wait, I'll help him get his clothes." Ling Hao nodded, and stood at the door waiting for Qing Wan to come out with Er Donghao's clothes.