[R18] Addicted to pampering you: The mysterious wife of the military master – “Addicted to Pampering You: The Military Master’s Mysterious Wife” Chapter 40 [English]

42.Are you satisfied?

The two hugged each other and slept until dawn.

It was already seven o’clock when Shen Qinglan woke up. She used to wake up at six o’clock, and it was rare that she overslept today.

She opened her eyes, and as soon as she moved, she noticed something was not right. She touched it with her hand, but instantly retracted it.

Shen Qinglan realized what it was, and her eyes widened suddenly. Her face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. It spread all the way, and even her neck turned red.

“Are you satisfied?” Fu Hengyi’s hoarse voice echoed in Shen Qinglan’s ears. Shen Qinglan jumped up in shock, but forgot that she was currently trapped in Fu Hengyi’s arms, and Fu Hengyi raised his head slightly to look at her.

Shen Qinglan’s head hit Fu Hengyi’s chin directly. Shen Qinglan hissed, and Fu Hengyi snorted.

“Qinglan, are you really planning to murder your husband?”

“Who, who told you to act like a hooligan?” Shen Qinglan couldn’t maintain her cool look anymore and stammered.

Fu Hengyi’s hand fell on Shen Qinglan’s head, helping her gently press the place where she was hit just now.

Hearing what she said, his eyes darkened and he gritted his teeth, “Ms. Shen, I am thirty-one years old, not three. Don’t you know that men are the most impulsive in the morning?”

Shen Qinglan’s face was so red that it could bleed. No matter how calm he was, at this moment he wanted to dig a crack in the ground and bury himself.

She sat up hurriedly, “Well, I, I will make breakfast.”

Fu Hengyi held her wrist, and with a strong force, Shen Qinglan fell onto Fu Hengyi’s body. With a rotation, the two people’s positions were reversed.

Fu Hengyi looked down at the person below him, his eyes narrowed dangerously, “You’re going to run away after lighting a fire?”

Shen Qinglan’s eyes glanced around in panic, but she didn’t dare to look at him. The unintentional touch just now reminded her that the tiger in front of her was a waking tiger, still hungry, just waiting to eat meat.

Shen Qinglan didn’t dare to move, “I can only blame you for not having enough concentration.”

Fu Hengyi laughed angrily at she. In thirty-one years of his life, this was the first time someone said he had poor concentration. If he and his subordinates heard this, he might be laughed at.

“You are dressed like this and you say it’s because of my poor concentration. Are you sure?” Fu Hengyi’s eyes fell on the gleam of white under him, and his voice was hoarse.

Shen Qinglan was inexplicable. Following He’s line of sight, she discovered that two buttons of her pajamas were unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​spring on her chest.

The heat on her face that had just begun to subside surged again, and she struggled to get up, but Fu Hengyi’s hands holding her down were as strong as a rock.

He looked at her, his eyes bright and dim, especially because of her struggle, the whiteness in his eyes was swaying in front of his eyes. He just felt that there was a fire in his head, burning his reason and engulfing his consciousness.

Sensing the rising body temperature of the man on her body, Shen Qinglan’s eyes became even more panicked. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, his lips were covered by a piece of softness.

Fu Hengyi’s lips had a slight coolness, which was completely different from the heat on He’s body. His lips were very soft, like a jelly that Shen Qinglan had eaten before, soft, smooth, and smooth.

Fu Hengyi k

Shen Qinglan’s hands wrapped around Fu Hengyi’s neck at some point, and his teeth were pried open. Fu Hengyi went straight in. Instead of being gentle and affectionate before, the kiss became overbearing.

Shen Qinglan only felt that she was placed on a rough sea. As the waves rose and fell, the waves were not cold, but were as hot as magma, burning her soul.

Just when Shen Qinglan thought that Fu Hengyi would do it to the end, Fu Hengyi’s hands were pulled away from his clothes, and his head was buried in Shen Qinglan’s neck. Shen Qinglan could clearly feel his violent chest heaving and heavy breathing.

Neither of them spoke or moved.

After a long time, Fu Hengyi turned over and got out of bed neatly. “I’m going to take a shower.” He rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

The sound of rushing water and the man’s muffled groan soon came to mind in the bathroom.

After a long time, the bathroom became quiet. Fu Hengyi looked at his right hand and smiled bitterly. He really brought it upon himself.

In the bedroom.

It wasn’t until the sound of running water sounded in the bathroom that Shen Qinglan slowly stood up. The buttons of her pajamas were all unbuttoned. She was wearing nothing underneath. The softness on her chest was completely exposed to the air. If Fu Hengyi saw this scene, I’m afraid no matter how strong his self-control was, he would collapse.

Shen Qinglan stood up and changed her clothes. Looking at the red marks on her chest and even her neck in the mirror, she couldn’t help but blush again.

Her fingers gently brushed over the ambiguous dark purple marks.

“Don’t worry, I will never touch you as long as you don’t want to.”

What Fu Hengyi said in her ear last night echoed in her mind, and what appeared in front of her eyes was the way Fu Hengyi braked at the critical moment even though he was sweating profusely.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Although she wouldn’t blame him even if Fu Hengyi had done it to the end. After all, they were husband and wife, but there would still be a slight disappointment in her heart.

Shen Qinglan quickly changed her clothes and got into the kitchen. It wasn’t until she washed her face with cold water that the heat gradually dropped.

She opened the refrigerator, looked at the existing ingredients, took out a few items, and planned to make breakfast. She didn’t know what Fu Hengyi liked to eat, so she planned to make what she usually eats.

She doesn’t like to eat Western-style breakfast, and it’s too late to make steamed buns or something like that now, so Shen Qinglan only plans to make tomato and egg noodles.

What Fu Hengyi saw when he came out of the shower was this: Shen Qinglan was wearing an apron, her hair was tied casually with a rubber band, and she was frying something with a spoon.

Such Shen Qinglan lost her usual coldness and became soft and quiet, as if a fairy who never ate the fireworks of the world turned into an ordinary woman and became a homely woman, but she attracted Fu Hengyi’s attention more and more.

“You go get the chopsticks first, you can eat right away.” Shen Qinglan noticed Fu Hengyi and said, not daring to look up at him.

Fu Hengyi’s face had regained his composure and he walked over, “I’ll pretend. You go and wait at the dining table first.”

Shen Qinglan nodded and walked out of the kitchen.

Fu Hengyi packed the two bowls of noodles and took them out.