Chapter 283

Duanmu and Su Yirou are newly married. Inevitably, Su Yirou wants to go home with him. Duanmu is not the son-in-law. Even if he wanted to stay with Sue. Su Chenghai won't agree either.

Back to Duanmu's apartment. Her mother-in-law is not here. The whole family is in a state of desolation. White walls, light furniture. Only a few dark accessories are embellishments. There doesn't seem to be any temperature.

Duanmu put on his slippers and went inside. He saw Su Yirou standing there in a daze. He called her: "it's getting late. Let's have a rest."

Su Yirou quickly mended the meaning of his words and took an early rest on the wedding night. What information are you revealing to her? If I had known her, I would have drunk more. Wasn't she wild the last time she drank too much? How did you admit it this time!

Standing downstairs for a long time, Su Yirou went upstairs. Dim lights came from the corridor. The door of a room was open. She knew it was Duanmu's bedroom.

She crept in. Duanmu is changing the bedding on the bed, hearing her rustling footsteps. Then he turned back and said to her, "there is no festive thing at home. Let's make do with it for one night. We'll buy it tomorrow. "

"Well, I don't mind." Su Yirou said lightly.

Change sheets. Duanmu took out a pair of shorts from the wardrobe: "I went to take a bath. Have you brought your own clothes? I can't let you use the things in that room any more. So that you don't worry, I'll take care of it tomorrow morning and buy something for you. "

"Well, I see. You can wash it first." He can give up the things he gave to his third sister-in-law, which proves that he really wants to live with her. In fact, Su Yirou is very happy that he can do so.

It seems that "flash" marriage is very popular in their small circle. She married herself without knowing it. She herself is also like this. She is a bit at a loss.

Is the wedding night supposed to be heihei? Hei hei, Su Yirou fills her mind with all the love action movies she has seen. Oh, hey, that passionate picture makes people blush and heart beat. Will they today

Duanmu came out of the bathroom and saw a woman sitting by the bed shaking her head and tail. Her face was still red. I didn't know what she was doing.

She walked to her side and called her: "you go to wash. I've put the water away for you. Take a bath. I'll make do with the things in the bathroom first."

Su Yirou suddenly looks up and sees Duanmu's beautiful and evil face. If she grows up in this family, she has long been immune to handsome men, but she just can't resist Duanmu. Sometimes she is gorgeous and crazy.

Su Yirou pouted her little mouth, and her eyes seemed to have been circling on Duanmu's abdominal muscles. Her tangled expression seemed to be studying whether the hard things above were real.

"Enough of that?" Duanmu's voice floated over her head, and her voice was full of helplessness. I really don't know what she was thinking in the little girl's world.

Su Yirou suddenly raised her head and met her dark eyes. She realized what she had done just now. Out of instinct, she quickly twisted her hand behind her back. There was no silver here. She said: "I didn't see you. I was just thinking about something." Duanmu slightly pinched the bridge of his nose, and suddenly felt a little angry: "well, I know you didn't see anything. Go in and take a bath, and wash your eyes clean. Don't open the eyes of a needle."

Su Yirou's thoughts are disordered in the wind. She swish into the bathroom. As he says, she really stands under the faucet and rubs her eyes fiercely. Half way through the washing, she understands what he means by the long eye of a needle. Doesn't she want to say that she sees something she shouldn't? There are plenty of men who are shirtless. The coaches in the gym are all bare skinned. She hasn't seen them yet.

But then she thought it was not right. When she saw those people, she didn't feel blushing and heartbeat. When she saw him, her heart was fluttering. The picture of passion had been hovering in her mind for a long time. After lying in the bathtub for a long time, she still felt hot.

Duanmu is counting the time outside. It's almost half an hour. Everyone who enters the slaughterhouse should come out. He can't fall asleep inside. He walks to the bathroom, knocks on the glass door and shouts: "Yirou, are you still washing? It's late. Don't catch a cold any more. "

The voice stopped for more than half an hour, and there was no response from the people inside. Duanmu was lying by the door listening to the movement inside. Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of music. It was still his favorite old song. The song ended. On the wedding night, it was unlucky to hear any song.

He knocked outside for a long time, but still didn't pay attention to him. He thought maybe people like to take a bath, and it's normal for the girl's family to slow down. But half an hour later, he felt something was wrong. It was estimated that the girl had fallen asleep in the cold water.

For the sake of her health, Duanmu opened the bathroom door at the risk of being slapped by her. Sure enough, the girl was sleeping soundly inside, and she was still smiling. I didn't know what she was thinking.

But what's the ghost of the black spot floating on the water? He suddenly remembered that when he came in just now, he put his mobile phone on the shelf next to him. This product can't be used to listen to music just now. Although it's not painful, he lost more than 100000 yuan after taking a bath. It's too luxurious.

But pull out the little Weitu from the water, the screen has long been black, stand on such a guy, he can only endure, no good son pushed her small head: "Hey, wake up for me."

......

She didn't respond. She let him play with her little head melon seeds. Su Yirou grunted twice at most, and even turned over in the bathtub. Seeing her head down, Duanmu swore, stretched out a bath towel and fished the goods out of the water.

It seems that such a beautiful picture is out of time. Duanmu feels that he has a reaction. He really finds fault for himself. It's a good wedding night. It's a sleepless night.

This night Duanmu was able to appreciate how lively the girl's personality was. She took him as a teddy bear, cuddled and hugged him again. On the way to sleep, she gave him two kisses on the face and called out: "little darling, don't be naughty."

Duanmu vaguely seems to have heard of a Samo dog in her family. She seems to call it "little darling" when she is about to leave

After more than 30 years of living, I knew for the first time that he was treated the same as a dog. It was more difficult than purgatory to have a beautiful wedding day.

The next morning, Su Yirou really woke up after sleeping. Lying on the bed, she opened her eyes vaguely and said, "Duanmu, Duanmu, Duanmu, where are you and where are you?"

For the sake of the goods, Duanmu specially told his assistant that he would not go to the company these two days, and that newlyweds would always buy something. Duanmu came out of the bathroom and rubbed it as if he heard someone calling him.

The hand with the towel pauses. Listen carefully. The guy on the bed calls him.

"What do you want me to do?" Duanmu leaned against the window and continued to brush his hair.

Su Yirou turned over and lay on her back with her long soft hair on her face. It was lazy and messy to say the good thing, and sloppy to say the bad thing.

"I'm hungry..." soft voice, unconsciously coquettish, cute is her age's exclusive action.

Duanmu doesn't hum. She looks tired. Does the girl still refuse to let him go? Last night, he had been tormented by the news all night, and he came back early in the morning.

Did not hear the response, Su Yirou disorderly open the face of the hair, looked at the man standing by the window, calm a face, and did not provoke him, out of the concern between husband and wife, Su Yirou considerate asked: "what's the matter with you, early in the morning lost his temper, the company collapsed!"

Hum, if it wasn't for her work in the middle of the night, could he be like this? The look on his face was a bit gloomy again. He gritted his teeth and said, "you can't expect me to order. What do you eat and drink when the company falls down?"

"I raised you. I didn't shave so much yesterday. Ah, don't mention it. In the past, we used to treat money like dirt. Now we all want to scrape some for our babies. Maybe I don't have any children now. I don't shave very actively. Otherwise, yesterday I would lie on the safe and die."

Small body son, still he here as gang boss, Duanmu mouth involuntarily pull up a beautiful arc, went to the bed, patted on her stomach: "hungry still don't get up, it's almost noon, let's go out to eat, by the way buy some things, I also got up late, no cooking."

Su Yirou reaches out her arm and Duanmu pulls her. Unexpectedly, she grabs Duanmu's neck: "hug."

Duanmu said softly, "little thing, are you acting like a spoiler with me?"

Su Yirou is very honest nodded: "well, you are my husband, I don't toward you coquetry, I go to other men, do you want to?"

Duanmu's face softened. She had to say that her words not only stimulated him, but also pleased him. Her husband stirred his heartstrings.

Warm palms on her waist, two people's posture unspeakable ambiguity, Su Yirou for their own happy life is also out, the initiative to offer their own kiss.

Duanmu's heart has already moved to her side in Xu Muyun's body. Her action undoubtedly poured hot oil on his beating heartstrings. Passion burns rapidly in his body. He turns back movement into initiative, and passionate kisses rush in.

Last night, he only put on the pajamas for her, but it was all in a vacuum state. When his hand reached into the hem of her nightdress, a clear cough came from the door.

Two people's heads immediately separate, at the same time looking at the door, Duanmu quickly react, lift up the quilt, wrapped in Su Yirou's body.

He quickly walked to the door, face such as vegetable color, tone coarsely said to Li Caiyun: "Mom, why are you here, when you arrive, you are downstairs."

Li Caiyun covered his mouth and expressed his joy: "I just came to see if my dull son had a good wedding night."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Come down quickly. We'll change our clothes and you'll go shopping with us." Duanmu quickly stopped his mother, who came and went, for a while, he couldn't figure out what to do.

Chagrined, he went back to the house. The little ball in the quilt was still in it. He came forward and fished her out of it: "come out, let's go, put on your clothes."

"It's dead. Why did you do that just now?" The scene that he lifted up her nightgown just now has been hovering in her mind. His mother must have seen it all.

Duanmu gently smile, pull her into his arms, four eyes opposite, each other can feel a strong current, and some time Duanmu let her go: "remember that you pasted it first."

Su Yirou covers her face with her hand. Her head is buried in his neck nest within a short distance. Duanmu tries her best to restrain herself. It is undeniable that she can easily lift his impulse.

"Get dressed quickly. Mom is waiting downstairs. She wants to buy you a gift." Duanmu handed her the clothes she changed yesterday. Let's make do with it first.

Li Caiyun is waiting downstairs in high spirits. She has brought all the gold and silver she has saved for so many years. She is really afraid to bring all these things into the coffin. Today, her son married her daughter-in-law, and she seems to have a good relationship. She is happier than anything.

When Su Yirou went downstairs, she was still wearing the dark green dress, but her hair was pulled up by her, and she combed a small ball on her head, which made her look more energetic. Her slender figure made her not look short, and standing beside Duanmu was more charming.

"Oh, baby, let your mother have a look. This boy is a big fool. You must be wronged." Li Caiyun looks at Su Yirou with an ambiguous face. Just now she looks hungry and thirsty, which refreshes her senses. She once thought that he was Xing cold!

Li Caiyun pulls Su Yirou to sit on the sofa and excitedly introduces her: "baby, my smelly boy must not have given you any decent gifts. Let's see if we like them or not. Let's pick them together."

A lot of gold and silver jades, the size of pigeon eggs, which Yi Rou could not name, blinded her titanium dog eyes. She immediately looked to Duanmu for help.

Duanmu looked at these vulgar jewelry, looked disgusted and picked from the inside, only picked a U-shaped pearl bracelet to wear on her hand: "just this, you can change the rest into money for her, it's too vulgar, we don't want it."

Li Caiyun is not very satisfied with his choice. He doesn't want millions of jewelry and chooses the least valuable one. However, seeing Su Yirou like her, he doesn't say anything.

She can see that Su Yirou is a very easy person to satisfy. As long as she gives her a little favor, she will feel that she has fallen into the honey pot and complements his cold son. She just doesn't know what kind of thoughts Duanmu has on this marriage. Her son is very clear. I'm afraid that in this relationship, his purpose is not so simple.

Three people walking in the street, Su Yirou is more like Li Caiyun's daughter, holding hands, see what she likes, she will also ask her mother-in-law's opinion, she is not deliberately flattering, but she has been a sweet baby since childhood, few elders do not like her, such as Li Caiyun's easygoing people, she is able to win her heart.

Li Caiyun and Su Yirou enter a home textile shop. Li Caiyun looks at a big red bed and asks her, "honey, you two have plain things there. There's no sense of festivity. How about changing a set for you?"

"Mom just decides." Su Yirou feels that no matter what her elders give her, she should treat it with a grateful heart.

Li Caiyun is very satisfied with Su Yirou. When he comes back from the bathroom, Duanmu standing at the door just sees her delicate, gentle and lovely appearance. He feels more and more that maybe his impulsive and reckless is the most correct decision he made.

After a day's shopping, Su Yirou was so tired that she fell asleep on the sofa when she got home. Li Caiyun has changed everything in and out of his home, making the home full of vitality.

Almost finished, she called Duanmu to talk with him. She held her son's hand and said, "son, mom knows why you got married suddenly, and she knows the pain in your heart, but xiaorou is really good. You can't hurt another person for the sake of the feelings that didn't exist at all."

"No, mom, I'm trying to change my life. She's my wife, and I won't hurt her."

"Mom believes you, so I'll go back first. I won't disturb you. It's OK."

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After Li Caiyun left, Duanmu sat in the living room with Su Yirou. In the confusion, she felt the shadow around her. She opened her eyes and laughed at Duanmu: "I'm so sleepy. I still want to sleep. I'm so tired these days. I'm tortured to death by my sister."

Duanmu charming smile: "fast sleep, mother went home, you rest assured sleep, no one saw you."

"You sleep with me." Su Yirou stretched out her arms to hold Duanmu's thigh like a child.

"Well, OK, go back to the bedroom." How can Duanmu refuse such a request.

Duanmu has a habit that she must take a bath before going to bed. When Su Yirou hears the sound of water in the bathroom, she can't sleep any more. Maybe there is a little girl in her heart, and her mind is always imagining those pictures.

Duanmu went back to the bed and lay on her side, encircling her in his arms. He still had a sharp smell after bathing, and a slight chill on his body. This smell deeply attracted Su Yirou, which she had never felt before.

Just when she was obsessed, the man beside her flicked on her head: "don't think about something that you don't have. Sleep well. After a day's shopping, I'm more tired than I've been working for a year. I also want to have a rest. Don't do anything else, or you will die miserably."“ Well, go to bed. I just want to have something to eat at night. " Su Yirou was surprised. This man is the worm in her stomach. She knows everything she wants, but she can't admit it. Su Yirou holds a hot heart to Duanmu. She always takes the initiative in emotion. Since she has grasped Duanmu's hand, she will not let go. She knows that Duanmu has not put so much emotion into her. So she decided to take the initiative, take him down early, let him completely belong to himself. Small hand secretly put on his waist, seemingly provocative“ Su Yirou, I'm not welcome if you do this again. " Duanmu has endured her for a long time. Isn't she sleepy? What's the matter with these hands“ You're welcome. What can you do with me? " Su Yirou's eyes are rolling. She wants to see how impolite he is. Duanmu's hand slipped into the gap between the waist of her dress and pinched her waist with strength. Su Yirou groaned: "don't pinch me. It hurts."“ Have you ever thought about my pain when it hurts? " Duanmu's eyes have been contaminated with some danger and ambiguity. He finally knows the taste of being tortured by lust, which makes him difficult to control. He seems to underestimate the influence of this woman in his heart. The shadow in his heart seems to have gradually gone away, and their emotions have changed dramatically overnight. From the moment he saw her mobile phone screen saver, his heart has been deeply moved“ What's the matter with you? " Su Yirou felt in a trance that the pain he said might not be the physical pain. Duanmu took her hand and caressed her on his pain: "how do you think I should face your initiative?" Duanmu's dark black pupil coagulates the little woman who pours into her arms automatically, and is infected with a bit of danger“ How can I know! " Although she takes the initiative, she has no experience in the next step“ Isn't it positive to kiss me? What's the matter now? " Duanmu's voice is feminine, and her mouth is full of evil smile. Her hand has slipped to the back of her hand unconsciously, and the long zipper has been pulled down. He is ready to teach her what to do next. The coolness from the body makes Su Yirou clear about what he is going to do. She suddenly put out her hand to block his face: "Duanmu, before that, I want to have a word with you."“ Call your husband first, and then talk. " He was ready to hear her out, even though he was already on fire“ Husband, I just want to tell you that I know you may not have fallen in love with me now, but can you please don't abandon me and let me love you Su Yirou really wants very little. She just wants to love him. Lift eyes, deep eyes staring at the little woman's clean eyes, this pure love is so precious“ No, I will learn to love you. Although the love I give you is not complete, I will not hurt you Duanmu's head was buried in her neck, absorbing her breath and breathing slightly“ Well, you can teach me. " This active invitation seems to be inducing Duanmu. Tight nerves can no longer restrain, the cold thin kiss fell on her body, ambiguous and passion can no longer stop. Desire and breath surround them deeply, and love may spread from this moment on.