Chapter 6

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    After marriage, Zhou Ning took more care of Lin Wan. He felt that the little guy had made him more courageous recently. He was a little more lively and laughing. He was coquettish.

    The character is also like a small animal, very clingy. As soon as Zhou Ning called him, no matter what he was doing, he ran over immediately.

    He likes to be scratched on his chin. Zhou Ning teased him like this once by chance, and found it quite enjoyable. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he handed his face up, and when he felt comfortable, he squinted and rubbed his palm.

    Zhou Ning sometimes wondered if Lin Wan was really a fox, a little white fox who was obedient to her relatives. With a charming appearance and a soft temper, he took his soul away without doing anything.

    When I got home from get off work that day, Lin Wan was drying clothes.

    I bought him a lot of home clothes and didn't wear them, but Zhou Ning's clothes were my favorite. In this way, he can be surrounded by his smell when he is not at home, as if he is always by his side, and has a unique sense of security.

    The long shirt covers under the buttocks, and the bottoms are saved.

    Lin Wan tiptoed to put the clothes on the drying pole, her arms were raised high, a little panty was exposed underneath, and her white, straight, slender and long legs all hit Zhou Ning's eyes.

    Zhou, who was attacked by beauty, took a deep breath. Now is a critical period to build trust and slowly fall in love to heal his wife. You can't be distracted as soon as you get better.

    I don't know if it was because Lin Wan was too good, he was a little reluctant to touch him.

    "Put some trousers on, don't catch a cold."

    Zhou Ning brought him clothes from the room, Lin Wan turned around suddenly, eyes full of stars: You are back!

    "Well, I'm back. Did you miss me at home?"

    Zhou Ning would be a little smug at this time and see each other every day, but Lin Wan was always so happy to see him coming home, his eyes flickering, if he had a tail, It must be shaking right now.

    Lin Wan nodded heavily, took Zhou Ning's hand and ran to the kitchen, bringing him his new little pudding.

    Tasty? Lin Wan asked.

    "It's delicious, everything my wife does is delicious." The

    wife herself should taste better. Zhou Ning pulled Lin Wan to her lap and fed him a mouthful. She pressed her lips to her neck and kissed it carefully, feeling his Adam's apple rolling from swallowing. Zhou Ning was quite content with this level of tenderness.

    Lin Wan let him kiss softly, his head was gently tilted on Zhou Ning's shoulder, and his hands were around his neck.

    To be able to do such natural little movements, Lin Wan himself is willing to account for half, and Zhou Ning's training and guidance account for half.

    He tried slowly, but Lin Wan didn't resist and was quite cooperative. It wasn't the kind of cooperation to please him, but because he really wanted to get close, Zhou Ning felt that it was all worth it.

    "Xiao Wan, I'm hungry." Zhou Ning muttered lazily.

    Lin Wan moved down from his lap and rubbed Zhou Ning's stomach soothingly: I'll cook now.

    Zhou Ning took a deep look at him and asked for a bicycle if he had food: "Go." At

    night, Zhou Ning felt a sudden shock beside the bed, opened his eyes, Lin Wan was covered with the quilt and trembling, this was another nightmare.

    He was obviously very scared and worried about waking him up, so he shrank aside and didn't dare to move. Zhou Ning gently touched his back, Lin Wan shook violently, and turned his head to see that it was him who had calmed down a little.

    "Have you had a nightmare, right?"

    Lin Wan would wake up from time to time in her dream. If he didn't mention what was in the dream, Zhou Ning wouldn't take the initiative to ask. He was only responsible for comforting her. He hugged him and put his hand on his back: "Can you touch him?"

    Lin Wan took a closer look at his face before nodding, Zhou Ning stroked his back and slowly eased him, "When I was a child, I dreamed, my brother would Tell me a story to put me to sleep, and I'll tell you too, okay?"

    After speaking in a soft tone, fairy tales after another, it took a while for Lin Wan's stiff back to relax, her head tilted to his side, her face against his neck, and she fell asleep.

    Zhou Ning gently kissed him on the forehead, his eyes were full of pity, "Little poor..." The

    next day is the weekend, and they are basically together 24 hours a day. Zhou Ning occasionally handles some temporary work in the study. , such as now.

    Zhou Ning stared intently at the computer, the door was pushed open with a small crack, and the pungent aroma came in, and he basically knew what was going on. His wife's pheromone is as good as her own, and she doesn't send it out. She can't smell it.

    This time it was great, and Zhou Ning was very relieved to know that he had come to him for help. Even now, the thought of Lin Ye crying in the dark for the second time still makes me feel distressed.

    He quickly waved to Lin Wan, who was probing his head at the door: "Come on, come in."

    Lin Wan didn't come over immediately after entering the door, but leaned against the wall and gestured carefully: won't it disturb your work?

    "It's alright, I'm almost done. I'm exhausted, come and give me a hug."

    Lin Wan then walked towards him. The closer the fragrance was, the stronger the aroma. My heart was already restless.

    The long-starved wolf saw a piece of fragrant meat running over, and it was already determined that he didn't pounce on it.

    Because of her lust, Lin Wan's face was flushed red and her eyes were covered with a thin mist, which made her even more charming.

    He lowered his head and twisted his fingers, not knowing how to tell Zhou Ning.

    "Uncomfortable, aren't you?" Zhou Ning said understandingly.

    Lin Wan nodded, Zhou Ning swallowed, "Then I... I can..."

    After coaxing for so long, let's not talk about the deeper level, just touch and mark it. His eyes were aimed at the back of Lin Wan's neck, and he was already thinking about what to say.

    "Xiao Wan, how about this time..."

    Lin Wan didn't notice his thoughts, stretched out his hand, and lay a small injection in the palm of his hand. He didn't dare to fight by himself. Last time Zhou Ning said he could ask him for help, so he brought the inhibitor.

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