No, no, no, she really feels bad. If her husband doesn't want to have her because he loves her, she really can't accept it. It's also unfair to the other person.
"Why are you tying me up? Can you please let me go? I promise to cooperate with you. I can do anything you ask me to do. I won't refuse." Cheng Qingqing begged him with a tearful voice.
"No, I have to tie you up." The man rejected her ruthlessly.
Cheng Qingqing: "..."
Thinking of this, Cheng Qingqing felt even more sour, sad and sad.
"If you want to think so, that's fine." Li Qingyan's thin lips curled up. How could this little woman have such a rich imagination? He just didn't want her to touch around and find the scars on his body.
Cheng Qingqing was speechless again. This was no longer a question of whether she thought about it or not, but that he had already done it. Shouldn't she be allowed to think about it
Li Qingyan's breathing became heavier. The girl's body was as perfect as a work of art, which made him reluctant to part with her. However, it exuded a fatal attraction that made him want to possess her even more crazily.
Suddenly, Cheng Qingqing discovered what the man's remaining black cloth was used for. He came directly over and blindfolded her.
Cheng Qingqing: "..."
There are a few swear words, but I don’t know whether to say them or not. Just tie your hands, but also blindfold them
Cheng Qingqing's grievances filled her heart. Tears fell from her eyes. What difference did it make to the little pig who had lost her freedom? It’s nothing more than waiting for the master to kill it, yah yah yah yah!
Li Qingyan saw that her eyes were full of tears and the cloth was wetted. He sighed helplessly, kissed her lips tenderly, and kissed her tears again: "Why cry, I will be very gentle."
"Can I still believe you?" Cheng Qingqing's sadness at this moment has turned into a river.
Li Qingyan finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He gently caressed her face with his fingers: "Besides trusting me, who else can you trust?"
Everything seemed to be over. Cheng Qingqing was too tired to move. In a daze, she felt that her hands were liberated. She was free, so she pulled the cloth belt away. In a hazy state, she saw that Li Qingyan was fully clothed, her black pajamas were tightly gathered, and no skin could be seen.
On the other hand, she only had a pair of pajamas in the middle. She was so ashamed that she subconsciously covered herself with a quilt, her eyes seemed sad and resentful, accusing the man of his behavior.
Li Qingyan saw that she was annoyed with him.
"Have a good sleep." The man said to her gently in a calm voice.
"Well, what about you? Aren't you going to sleep here?" Cheng Qingqing was stunned. It already mattered, but he didn't sleep together.
"I'll go back to the room and sleep." The man's back stiffened and he stood up suddenly. Before she could say anything else, his tall body had disappeared through the door.
Cheng Qingqing's eyes darkened. They had already confirmed the relationship between husband and wife, but he was still unwilling to sleep with her in his arms.
Her heart suddenly became cold, and Cheng Qingqing wanted to cry again.
Cheng Qingqing really doesn't know why Li Qingyan treats her hot and cold
Thinking of this, Cheng Qingqing was a little embarrassed.
"Would that person make trouble with him if he knew about it?" Cheng Qingqing clutched the quilt in her arms tightly, suddenly feeling that she had gone too far. She knew that Li Qingyan liked someone, but she still actively cooperated with him.
Cheng Qingqing closed her eyes in pain. Should she find time to talk to Li Qingyan about this matter? He didn't look like a scumbag, but if he slept with two people at the same time, he was obviously a scumbag.
Li Qingyan returned to the bedroom, still feeling satisfied, which made Li Qingyan become more concerned about this matter.