Chapter: 241
Jian Ran looked at Qin Yue angrily, as if she wanted to eat him.
Qin Yue was a little confused, and was about to ask, but Jian Ran suddenly stomped her feet and roared angrily, "I'm jealous!"
As soon as the words fell, Jian Ran, like an angry kitten, quickly rushed over and kissed Qin Yue's lips fiercely.
The kiss came suddenly and violently, without skill at all, and full of venting.
She was jealous of Xiaobao, even jealous, she never knew that she would be so unreasonable.
Suddenly, I tasted a fishy sweetness in my mouth.
Jane bit him, and blood spread between their lips and teeth.
As if feeling that she was going too far, Jian Ran's kiss suddenly softened, turning into a sucking like a small animal, and then slowly pulled away.
Jian Ran let go of Qin Yue.
She looked at him apologetically, and pitifully looked at Qin Yue's bitten lips with red eyes - the lips were bloody and tender, revealing an indescribable sex appeal.
"Does it hurt?" she asked.
Qin Yue nodded, the corners of his slightly curved lips were shockingly gentle, he held Jian Ran's head and said softly: "Is that enough?"
Jian Ran bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Not enough."
As soon as the words fell, Qin Yue smiled and kissed Jian Ran fiercely.
His kiss is different from Jian Ran's. It is fierce and domineering, like a lion with powerful attacking power.
Jane was a little timid again, and instinctively wanted to avoid, but she didn't allow herself to dodge, her helpless hands tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and gradually caught up with the steps of him kissing her.
She didn't know what was wrong with herself, why she suddenly became jealous, still jealous of Xiaobao, Aunt Chen, and everyone around him.
The people around him, everyone has been by his side for a long time, Xiaobao for eighteen years, Aunt Chen for thirty years, Liu Yong and Xu Tezhu for ten years.
Each of them knew him so well, his eating habits, everything about him, but she, as his wife, knew nothing about him.
Thinking of these little things, she suddenly became flustered and frightened, as if she was going to lose him.
In fact, Jian Ran doesn't like herself who is so jealous and cranky, especially doesn't like herself relying too much on Qin Yue.
It may be that she has just been injured, the injury has not healed, and she has not officially entered the new job, so she will be worried, anxious, and afraid.
She explained it to herself in this way, but she also knew that it wasn't just this reason, there were too many factors that scared her.
After being married for so long, everything she experienced in the past is so naked in front of Qin Yue's eyes.
He knew everything about her, but she still knew nothing about him.
It was this kind of emotion that made her feel very aggrieved, and she wanted to find an outlet to vent her anger...
When Jian Ran's thoughts came back, Qin Yue had carried her back to her room and lay down on the bed. His strong body leaned over and held her tightly in his arms.
"Jian Ran—"
His eyes were deep and deep, and his voice was deep and hoarse, as if it was the mellow daughter's red that had been buried for eighteen years.
She raised her head, looked into his gaze as deep as the vast starry sky, listened to his deep magnetic voice, and unconsciously stretched out her hands to wrap around his lean and strong waist.