Chapter 309: Couple and wife

My husband is not as useless as I imagined. Perhaps under his appearance as he hides an extraordinary soul. Somehow, Mu Wanqing feels this feeling more and more frequently. Maybe it is the unique intuition of a woman, maybe it is because she has a good impression of him without realizing it, and Pan An appears in the eyes of his lover. Even a gangster who does nothing, in the eyes of a woman who loves him, is the best man. Mu Wanqing explains with her heart.

Many times, Mu Wanqing secretly hated that she was decisive in her daily life. But she always felt that she could not let go of her husband. From marrying him half-pushed to events that made her extremely dissatisfied. At the last moment, she always felt that she was unwilling to give up easily. Perhaps, in her more than 20 years of life, the fiancé who had never met but had made her think about it all day long, had grown from a seed to a towering tree in her heart, and had firmly born. It was so entangled with her soul and even her destiny that it could be completely cut off?

However, out of resistance and rejection of the established destiny, Mu Wanqing's attitude towards Liu Qing was also quite repulsive in the subconscious. That is, it was impossible to cut off, but only accepted, but also had instinctive rejection. This made Mu Wanqing's emotions towards Liu Qing extremely complex.

Liu Qing's heartfelt care and soft words were like a clear warm current, comforting Mu Wanqing's complex heart. The softest part was gently touched, and the resistance and resistance of his heart to him was unknowingly disintegrated. You Dao is that husband and wife are one, and even though Mu Wanqing and Liu Qing had never had deep contact, they lived under the same roof all day long. It also made Mu Wanqing gradually realize it.

Liu Qing's essence, she knew that Liu Qing was hipster, sloppy, unemployed, and shameless. But from the true nature of his heart, he was a man who was extremely arrogant. He was able to put down his airs and accepted the harsh terms set by the two of them without reservation. And as a man, he took on the housework that a woman should have done. Doesn't it mean that he really cared about her in his heart?

Yu Manshan also felt his sincerity from Liu Qing's sincere words. She felt light and sweet all over, like honey, all the way to the deepest part of her heart. If it weren't for Mu Wanqing's presence, she would have snuggled into his arms and completely accepted his care and love.

"Hmph, who knows whether what you said is true or not? You often feel like you have a mouth full of honey, making people feel light. This is not the first time I have learned this trick. Do you think we sisters are the little girls in our teens? Are you happy or not? "Yu Manshan suppressed the warmth in her heart and gave this hateful guy a charming look: "I can't say that it's only this night. When I see your female classmates who are secretly in love with you tomorrow, I will forget our sisters."

"Yes, you are the best person to make people happy." Mu Wanqing was also worried. Although she chose to believe what he said, she said unforgivable: "There is not much left you just said. What does it mean? Is there anyone besides us who deserves to cherish and care? If that's the case, we don't want to be your treasure! I'm too lazy to say it anymore, I'll go to bed." After Mu Wanqing said that, she yawned and went to her room. With a click, she locked the door.

Seeing that his wife was graceful, Liu Qing secretly praised her, "Beauty is a beauty." Even yawning is so pleasing to her.

Mu Wanqing left, but Yu Manshan did not leave, and still looked at Liu Qing with a smile. The mist was lush in her beautiful eyes, as if there was a different meaning hidden. Liu Qing felt excited, and he smiled and pressed her over. Her hand gently placed on her soft waist, and said with a smile: "Shan Shanshan, you are small, there are only two rooms. Wan Qing clearly won't let me in. Are you embarrassed to let me sleep in the bathroom, right?"

"Not in the bathroom, but." Yu Manshan's delicate body turned and escaped from Liu Qing's arms. Miaobo went: "The sofa in this living room is a dual-purpose bed. There is an extra bedding in the cabinet over there, so do it yourself. The little woman is a little tired. The reason she stayed here and didn't leave was because she wanted to warn you two things before going to bed. First, if you violate the contract and try to do something sneaky to our sisters in the middle of the night. Don't blame me for turning over the situation when the time comes. First, if you violate the contract and try to do something sneaky to our sisters in the middle of the night.

Second, Wanqing and I were too lazy to attend tomorrow's class reunion. But for humanitarian reasons, I agreed to take your holiday until 10 o'clock in the evening. If that point is exceeded, you can never come back. In addition, what you should do and what you shouldn't do tomorrow. As you said, you are not a young man anymore. I believe you will measure and grasp it yourself. Don't do some stupid things like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons. Good night, my beloved."

Yu Manshan squeezed her eyes at Liu Qing, threw a charming kiss through a few steps, and turned to the room.

"Uh, hey. How desolate I'm sleeping alone in the living room? Otherwise, I'll go to your room to get a floor shop." Liu Qing followed quickly with a dry smile, but when he was about to step into her room, he was stopped by Yu Manshan's cold eyes, pointed to the boundaries on the ground, and made another contract: "Liu Qing, you can try it, Yu Manshan can't control you, but you can control yourself."

With a snap, the poor guy was locked outside the door.

Liu Qing touched his nose and took the bedding from the cabinet helplessly. He spread the sofa and put it into a small bed. He was bored and lying down and watching TV. A soap opera called "Wife Falling in Me" was playing on the TV. The protagonist was as miserable as himself. He married a beautiful wife, but he had to sleep in two rooms.

As he looked at it, the thing was like a lullaby. Soon he felt sleepy, making his eyes dry and hazy, drowsy. I don’t know how long it took, but a faint, clear crack sound rang out. The keen feeling that Liu Qing had developed over the years made him suddenly wake up. In the moment of feeling, he found that the door of Mu Wanqing’s room was slowly opening.

Could it be that my wife was conscientious and felt that letting herself sleep on the sofa alone was against humanity? So she invited herself to go in and sleep with her quilt? For a moment, a hot and hot fire in her heart was stirred up. Even if Mu Wanqing tiptoed out of the room like a cat, the subtle footsteps could not be hidden from Liu Qing, who had concentrated attention. But it was a shock to the snake. Liu Qing decided to remain calm for the time being, pretend to be asleep, and then look at the situation.

As Liu Qing expected, Mu Wanqing walked lightly to the edge of the sofa and leaned down gently. She almost pressed her face onto Liu Qing's face. The scent of familiar body fragrance gently floated into his nose, like a silk thread, teasing his hot heart. He was excited in his heart. Could it be that his wife suddenly felt aroused when she was asleep and she couldn't help but want to kiss him secretly?

Liu Qing was wondering whether she should hug her tightly while she was secretly kissing her. However, the refreshing fragrance suddenly left her. The direction she was traveling was actually the bathroom.

When it was late at night, everything was silent. Even if a needle fell on the ground, it was clearly heard. Not to mention the bathroom where there was only one door and the sound rejection effect was not very good. Mu Wanqing's series of actions could not be concealed by Liu Qing, who was highly concentrated.

However, Shanshan's warm little house is only seventy or eighty square meters in total. Warmth is warm and the distance between people is closer. However, those private things can no longer be private. Sometimes people are very strange. The more they want to stop themselves from doing things, the more difficult it is to control. Almost in an instant, Liu Qing judged that his wife had been in the room for a long time, and she had discovered this problem. She guessed that she wanted to wait until she fell asleep before she came out. Who would have to struggle for a long time, but she didn't expect that she was pretending to sleep.

After a while, she finally solved her physiological problems and just left the bathroom, she stood there dumbfoundedly, her face turned red with a bright red face, covering her mouth and staring at Liu Qing who had already sat up.

Liu Qing also looked at her awkwardly. The two of them were silent for a moment, and they could hear each other's breathing quietly. Mu Wanqing wanted to run into the room immediately and never come out again, but her legs were soft, as if they were stuck to the ground, and she couldn't move at all.

"Uh, I have lived for half my life and have never seen a god." After a while of silence, Liu Qing finally took the lead in breaking the silence with a strange opening remark. Just when Mu Wanqing was a little surprised by the weirdness, Liu Qing sat cross-legged on the sofa bed, lit a cigarette leisurely, and continued: "So, I don't believe in any fairies or goddesses. Since they are all humans, they have seven emotions and six desires, eating, drinking, urinating, and sleeping is just an extremely common thing. Wanqing, you don't have to be shy, you have to hold it to death before you go to the bathroom."

"Liu, hooligan." Mu Wanqing was embarrassed and embarrassed. It was already embarrassing to find out about this kind of thing for Liu Qing. However, he didn't expect that this guy would even come out and say it out loud. Oh my God, I really told him all. Otherwise, how could I know that I had been holding it for a long time? Mu Wanqing was anxious and had the urge to rush into the kitchen to stab the shameless guy to death with a kitchen knife.

Liu Qing had no choice but to say this. Everyone will live here for a month in the future. If they have been in the long run, there will always be embarrassing things like this. If they cannot handle it calmly and directly shame Mu Wanqing back, wouldn’t it ruin Shanshan’s kindness? Seeing Mu Wanqing want to run away, she blocked her way. The smile of a thief was like a second-generation ancestor who was not doing his job blocking the street and teasing a good woman.

Seeing that the way was blocked, Mu Wanqing was so embarrassed that he pounded his pink fist, which was probably alarmed Yu Manshan even more embarrassed. He lowered his voice and cursed: "Liu Qing, you bastard, you should die."

Liu Qing let her tender fist hit her chest. When she was still smiling two seconds ago, her face changed and turned pale. She held her chest with one hand and staggered back two steps. Sweat was rising on her forehead, her eyes were as big as a copper bell, and she stared at Mu Wanqing in disbelief. She held her breath and squeezed her words out of her lungs like a dying person: "Wan, Wanqing. You, you are so cruel."

鉴于那家伙的演技实在太过真实了,倒底是死人堆里爬出来的家伙.扮演个垂死之人手到擒来.一时间,竟然将本就心慌神乱的慕晚晴糊弄迷糊了,心头一凉,玉颜一片苍白,惊慌失措的看着自己拳头,一时怎么也想不明白以自己的力量怎么会造成这种结果:“这,这是怎么回事?刘,刘青你,你怎么了?”忙不迭凑上前去,慌乱的抱住了他.

Liu Qing took a few deep breaths and enjoyed the seductive body fragrance while twisting his body. However, with his outstanding cultivation, he forced his face from white to blood red with hard qigong. Beads of sweat as big as beans rose from the forehead one by one, slid onto his face, and dripped onto Mu Wanqing. His strong body leaned comfortably in Mu Wanqing's arms and kept trembling.

The tone of his voice was weak and hoarse and low like a torn, forcibly ripped out a miserable smile, but he comforted her and said, "Wan, Wanqing. No, don't worry, please, please me. I'm fine." That look, there was a bit of a tragic atmosphere like a warrior about to sacrifice.

"You, you're like this, yet, okay?" Although Mu Wanqing was very troubled to hold Liu Qing, this kind of thing was not a matter of concern. Especially when she saw that Liu Qing was already like this, she was still thinking about caring about herself. She almost cried out in an anxious way: "I, I'll take you to the hospital first."

"Don't, I can't move now. If I move too much, I'm afraid there will be problems." Liu Qing's breathing gradually weakened, and he said word by word: "You, please help me to the sofa first."

After hearing Liu Qing's words, Mu Wanqing felt even more heartbroken. She was shocked for a moment, but she just let Liu Qing say what to do. Carefully, she first helped him to the sofa. The weight of the master was almost all over Mu Wanqing. In addition, he was anxious and messy, which made the iceberg beauty sweat and panting.

After he was lying on the sofa while serving the "weak", Mu Wanqing anxiously went to untidy Liu Qing's pajamas, wanting to see what he was hurt. Moreover, although he was a little anxious, he still had a vague doubt in his heart. How could he hurt Liu Qing like this with no power? Could it be that this guy is acting? The more Mu Wanqing thinks about it, the more likely it is.

"Don't, don't touch me." Liu Qing's sweat on his forehead might be real. If he untied Mu Wanqing's clothes, he would have to try his best to explain and put a hat like Qikill Fist on her head. With her wisdom, he could immediately guess that Liu Qing was acting.

The more Liu Qing resisted, Mu Wanqing felt more suspicious. If it weren't for Liu Qing's extremely ugly face and the sweat that came out for no reason, Mu Wanqing could have even concluded that this guy was acting. When he was anxious, his actions began to become a little rude. Poor Liu Qing, Gain, is still playing a dying person, and he can't resist.

While pulling and pulling, the buttons of his pajamas were pulled open, revealing his chest.

"Ah!" Mu Wanqing's eyes showed intimidation and panic. She covered her mouth in disbelief and stared at his chest. The crystal clear tears couldn't help but slid down her cheeks. She murmured his name: "Liu, Liu Qing."

Liu Qing was also a little surprised and inexplicably. He scratched his head and looked down, which scared him. At some point, there was a ferocious black and blue bruise on his chest. He felt cold in his heart. Could it be that his wife is really a martial arts master? He has developed a killer move like the Seven Kill Fist? He took advantage of his inattention and was so excited that he came to me.

The thought just flashed. Liu Qing immediately realized what was going on. He muttered and cursed in his heart, "Lu Zi is so angry." How dare he swear Leng Zi to do this for himself? I guess that the guy would hit him every time he was in a bad mood. He had been frustrated for many years. I remember very clearly that the punch in his chest was definitely hit by that guy Lei Zi. At that time, he was still very strange. How did his fist strength regress? It turned out to be a secret move. Although he couldn't hurt himself, he could at least make the wound swollen afterwards. Liu Qing naturally knew this technique. He just didn't remember it for a while.

Well, that idiot probably wanted to let him lose someone when he was sleeping with a woman these days. But he didn't expect to help him. Although the location was a bit different from the place where Mu Wanqing just hit. But the situation was chaotic just now, it was absolutely impossible for Mu Wanqing to think about where she hit her? It was the first time Liu Qing, thanking the goddess of fate for the evil taste of the woman. The wound came from, it was simply a timely rain in a huge fire.

This made him sweat in his back. His wife was indeed very smart, not a woman who was easy to fool. If it were other women, under such a realistic acting skills, how could he think that Liu Qing was engaged in fraud?

But that's fine. Mu Wanqing would never suspect that she was acting anymore. Liu Qing simply used his skills to sweat less. After all, it was a difficult task to sweat with hard qigong for a long time. However, if the father who taught him hard qigong knew that he would do such a thing by doing the ancestral hard qigong that he was proud of, God knows whether he would kill the general immediately and kill the undescendant directly.

Mu Wanqing's face was desolate, and her eyes were filled with regret. Her cold fingers were gently stroking the bruised and blood stasis area while crying. If she was given another chance to choose, she would never punch that punch. In fact, although there would often be such a violent thought in her heart, she would have been extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, she had already made up her mind that if Liu Qing really died because of herself, she would be willing to live with her life and go underground to renew her husband's fate.

"Ha! Wan, Wanqing. This is not your business." Liu Qing seemed to have seen Mu Wanqing's thoughts. At that moment, he squeezed out an ugly and righteous smile. He poked out a hand tremblingly, stroked her soft and black hair, and coughed gently: "You know that you die under the peony flowers, and you can be romantic even if you are a ghost."

Liu Qing's words made Mu Wanqing even more guilty. He not only did he blame him for this, but he forced himself to comfort himself with such injuries. For a moment, Mu Wanqing felt like he was blind. Liu Qing was obviously a good husband, but he repeatedly made things difficult for him and even drove him out with scissors on the wedding night. Oh my God, what did he do?

"Liu Qing, don't worry. If you have something to do, I will definitely go down to accompany you." Mu Wanqing was crying and murmured in a low voice. She was no longer as confused as she was at the beginning. Instead, she felt a sense of clarity that she saw through everything. She bent down gently, and her warm and beautiful lips were gently reflected on his tough and sweaty cheeks, and she said as if she was illusory: "I only know now that I have not married the wrong person."

刘青身体到心脏齐齐一颤,那一吻,好似吻在了他心脏的最深处一般.如圣洁的光芒,洗涤着他那颗昏昏暗暗的心脏.慕晚晴那温软而坚定的呢喃声,更是冲击着他的心灵,瓦解着他意志.刘青很清楚的记得,这是他们认识以来,慕晚晴第一次主动的吻他.以刘青的阅历又怎么会听不出来,慕晚晴说的是真心话,如果他这时候死了,慕晚晴绝对不会独活.后背上和额头上的汗水不断冒出,心中只有一个念头,苦笑,这把玩得有些大了.

If you immediately confess to Mu Wanqing that he was acting, you would not say that Mu Wanqing, who was deceived by her innocent feelings, would run into the kitchen without hesitation to get a scissors and kitchen knife and other things to fight him. Now this situation can be said to be difficult to get rid of a tiger. Once it comes down, it will be eaten by the angry tiger. But today's plan is to ride on it and tame the fierce tiger directly.

"Qing'er, don't be sad." The muscles on Liu Qing's face were extremely stiff, and Mu Wanqing's black and fragrant hair was gently swaying. He was about to dissolve some of her emotions before talking about it.

刘青的那种僵硬表情,看在慕晚晴眼里自然又是伤势发作的标志.眼神之中略过心疼和哀伤,贝齿咬着嘴唇,强行忍住了泪水低语摇头:“我没难过,刘青,真的.”果然如她自己所说,很快她的情绪便控制了起来,静静,却痴痴的看着刘青:“你没有骗我,你的心中,果然是把我当作宝了.呵护我,心疼我.刘青,我好后悔.”

Just when Liu Qing was a little surprised that Mu Wanqing regretted something. She was stained with tears, and a light blush appeared on her pale face. She was a little shy again. She lowered her head gently, pressed her cheek to his chest, gently rubbed against his wound, and said shyly: "I, I regret hiding a pair of scissors that day."

Dizzy. Liu Qing is really dizzy now.

However, a series of evil routines flashed through Liu Qing's mind. There was not much guilt. After all, the other party was his wife. Not only was it recognized by both parents, but even the country recognized them as legal couples.

"Even, late, late." Liu Qing had to use hard qigong again to force out the sweat in his body. His face was pale and painful, and his tone was weak and weak. Especially his eyes, for a moment, were full of unwillingness, annoyance, and even gladness. It was difficult to understand the complexity.

"Liu Qing, stop talking. Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital." Mu Wanqing hurriedly comforted his chest because of Liu Qing's cough. The little bit of energy he had just recovered had completely dissipated for a moment.

"No, I want to say it." Liu Qing grabbed Mu Wanqing's arm tightly, his arms trembling, his voice trembling, and even his whole body trembled: "I'm afraid, in a while, even if I want to say it, there is nothing I can do."

Mu Wanqing's face was sad. Although his arm hurt a little when he grabbed it, his heart felt even more painful. Why, humans can only truly understand themselves at the last moment. A well-behaved and soft whispered: "Liu Qing, just say whatever you want. But be careful and don't be excited."

“咳咳,晚晴.你应该很恨我吧?”刘青咳嗽着,苦笑着.见慕晚晴想说话,又是眼神阻止了她.神色之中充满了懊恼与苦涩:“你不用解释,我知道的.由于我的存在,影响了你的整个一生.从我们各自出生的那刻起,就已经注定了这个结果.父辈们的固执和坚持让我们难以想象,不得不违背本心接受这种荒唐的安排.在我还没遇到你之前,就已经很霸道的出现在你的想象之中,不知不觉的左右着你的思想,你的行为.如果你不排斥我,不暗恨我,才叫奇怪呢.”

慕晚晴略微一阵沉默,但很快缓缓摇头低语道:“刘青,我承认.在很长一段时间内,我的确存在着你说的那种感觉.你就好像是一个邪恶的魔鬼,在我很小的时候,就影响着我的生活.我的确很讨厌那种感觉,我很想和正常女孩子一样,自由恋爱,然后找一个喜欢的人嫁掉.但是父亲从小的教育呢叮咛,让我不敢越雷池一步.爸爸他为了一家人,已经付出的够多了.我不想再让他伤心.再说,还有其他的一些原因.我也无法接受自己在有了未

婚夫的情况下,再对其他男孩子产生好感或者交往.所以,从小到大,我一直把自己封闭起来,减少和其他人的接触,尤其是和异性.我害怕,我害怕控制不住感情.再渐渐地,我也对自己的行为习以为常了,我每天都会在幻想自己的未婚夫,究竟是什么样的人?那时候的我,真的很奇怪,我又像是渐渐爱上了心中的那个未知而模糊的人影,又似乎非常排斥与嫉恨那个人影.他给了我无数美好的希望与想像,却又在同时剥夺了我正常的人生.”

刘青愕然之极,自己怎么也没有想到.慕晚晴竟然还会有这种心路历程,要不是现在自己装作了垂死模样.就算是穷极了自己一生,也不会听到慕晚晴对自己吐露这种隐私到了极致的心声.像她那样为了种种原因,为了不对不起将来的丈夫,从而将自己封闭起来.久而久之,不产生心理疾病才是不可能的事情.

也是难怪,自己这老婆也不再是十五六岁不懂事情的小女孩年龄了.但她在男女之事上单纯到了极致.更是有将所有感情寄托在学习,或者是工作上的趋向.为人冷漠,性子孤傲,被人称之为冰山美人,或者铁娘子.终极原因,却是自己的影子一手造成的.也是难怪,她有着从不与除了父亲外任何男人握手的怪癖.

Liu Qing was smiling bitterly. He had been complaining that his life had endured many destiny and changes because of this engagement with Mu Wanqing. However, he did not expect that Mu Wanqing would pay more than he did. The evil thoughts and desires in his heart disappeared in an instant. Instead, he was care and love. He trembled his hands, touched her pure cheeks, and comforted her gently.

“但是现在,我却已经不怪你了.一切都是命中注定的事情,想改变也是改变不了.”慕晚晴似乎很享受刘青这种充满爱怜的轻柔抚摸,脸颊上浮现着淡淡而轻柔的红晕,眼睛半闭着:“其实这个结果也不差,至少,我的丈夫并不像我有时候想像的那般可恨与邪恶.虽然他有着许许多多的恶癖与不足之处.至少,他还是疼我,怜我的.所以,我现在已经不再排斥与恨他了.刘青,你让我想明白了很多事情.以前的我,对许多事情太过执着了.人的生命实在太过脆弱,那些原本以为无法放下的沉重包袱,在即将随风消逝的生命面前,显得是那般的幼稚.曾经那些纠缠到我现在的复杂情感,现在看来,很可笑不是么?”

晕,刘青实在没想到自己的这场演戏,竟然会让慕晚晴产生了顿悟和看空一切的感觉.这万一要是知晓了自己在演戏,别好端端的老婆,出家当了尼姑才好.对于这个漂亮美丽,单纯又可爱的妻子.刘青心头洋溢起了负罪感,张了张嘴,苦笑着准备说出自己是在演戏的事情.实在无法让她原谅,大不了死缠烂打好了.

谁料刘青刚张嘴时,慕晚晴那冰凉而滑腻的小手轻轻捂住了他的嘴.只见她眼眸中洋溢着一股春水汪汪的光泽,双颊犹若盛开的桃花般鲜艳.微微伏下身子,对着刘青耳畔若有若无喘息道:“刘青,既然我们都已经活不成了.我有些后悔,后悔我们之间还没过真正的夫妻关系.如果,如果你觉得现在可以,你,你就点点头.”

After saying this, the delicate rosy spread to the root of her ears. If she had changed to any environment, Mu Wanqing would never say such words with her personality.

If you can, nodded now? Liu Qing swallowed his saliva with difficulty. The deepest part of his body suddenly became very charming and provocative because of Mu Wanqing's unintentional teasing, burning like a ball of fire.

If you don’t care, just die. Just when Mu Wanqing looked at him with affection and expectation, Liu Qing finally made up his mind and nodded with great difficulty.

Liu Qing's action made Mu Wanqing's heart completely ripple. After a long time, he bit his lip and whispered in Liu Qing's ears in a lower voice than a mosquito: "I, I don't know. You, teach me."

That look made Liu Qing look lustful. The evil thoughts in Liu Qing kept flashing. He moved his lips, making Mu Wanqing's ears numb and itchy. He gasped and said something that Mu Wanqing had never thought about in her life.

Mu Wanqing blinked and murmured in a low voice: "Liu, Liu Qing. Really, do you really want to do this?"

刘青一脸‘虚弱’,很认真的对她点了点头.好似他现在就是个即将英勇就义的烈士,把接下来的事情都交给了她.
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