Chapter 053 Mother-in-Law Arrives

The large bathroom was filled with mist, and the rushing water could not wash away the affection between the two of them. Especially when he saw that Long Lingyun was swollen like a small steamed bun. This was all caused by his passionate impact last night.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhao Jianhui asked with a sly expression as he stroked his hand gently.

Long Lingyun said softly and coquettishly: "Humph,...what do you think? Otherwise, they would let you come in with their arms? Do you think they want to take a mandarin duck bath with you?!" Although he was angry, why did he hear that voice? There is only tenderness without a trace of complaint.

"Sorry, I'm not..." Sorry for what? Can you say that you really didn't do it on purpose?

The daughter of a dignified general was lucky enough to fall in love with him. Despite his parents' objections, Long Lingyun actually came to Huanghai to play "living together" with him. This made Zhao Jianhui not sure how to express his inner feelings. , Long Lingyun had already reached out to cover his mouth, with a shy look on his face and firmness in his eyes: "Don't say it, I know that I will never regret being able to be with you, no matter what happens in the future."

Zhao Jianhui hugged Long Lingyun's slim waist tightly with his arms, and their lips kissed tightly together. "Geez, it's so itchy. Let me go. Otherwise, if you become bad again later, I won't dare to provoke you again..."

"Ha, it's a natural reaction. What can I do? This is enough to show your attraction to it..." Even though he said that, Zhao Jianhui also knew that he really couldn't have close contact with Long Lingyun anymore. Even if she wanted to, she had to endure it. The area was so swollen that there was almost no gap, and it would definitely not get better within two or three days.

"Can my wood also make girls happy? Hehe, it's rare to see this happen?" Long Lingyun smiled and raised his hand to caress Zhao Jianhui's face, and said with a smile of infinite love.

"Hey, what is this? Why do you keep wearing it and don't take it off when you take a shower?" This is not the first time that I have seen the pendant hanging around Zhao Jianhui's neck, but this is the first time that I have observed it at such a close distance. .

It turned out that when Long Lingyun looked at the pendant, it felt like a white gold ring hanging from a thin red silk thread. But when she held it in her hand, she realized that it was not a thin thread at all, but a red gold thread. The pendant below was like a ring but smaller than the ring. It was like two semicircular leaves. There is a wild chrysanthemum in bud, with dense and dense filaments. At first glance, it looks like a word, but the closer you look, you feel that it is a chrysanthemum petal that has not yet fully opened. It cannot be a word at all.

"I don't know what this is. Anyway, this thing has been on me since I was very young. The master said he had it in my swaddling clothes when he picked me up." When mentioning this thing, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little bit sad.

Long Lingyun didn't notice it, and still played with the pendant and said: "It's so beautiful! By the way, the old man in white clothes in the park yesterday said you were Ji Wuwei's apprentice, what does your master do? Why have I never I haven’t heard you mention it?”

"He is dead." Zhao Jianhui seemed unwilling to continue talking about this topic. He reached out and took off the pendant from his neck, parted Long Lingyun's wet hair, and hung the pendant on her slender and white neck: " People buy rings for their wives before they get married. We are already married. I can’t afford a ring. I have carried this thing since I was a child. I will give it to you and let it prove that from now on You will be mine from now on..."

"Gee, are you trying to tie me down? Since I've been like this with you, I will stick with you for the rest of my life, and you won't be able to drive me away..." Long Lingyun said as he turned around and said to He looked at himself wearing the necklace in the big mirror: "Well, I have a feeling that this thing should be worn by women. But, you have been wearing it since you were a child, why don't you give it to me?"

Zhao Jianhui hugged her from behind and whispered: "What's wrong, aren't we all alone now? What's mine is yours..."

"Um……"

Long Lingyun was immersed in tenderness, but Zhao Jianhui pushed her away and said unhappily: "Who is so expressionless at this time? Why are you knocking on the door?"

"Is there someone knocking on the door? Why didn't I hear it?" Long Lingyun tilted his ears to listen, and then he heard clearly that there were several more slight knocks on the door.

"Maybe it's Chen Zhili and the others. I'll go out and take a look. You can wash yourself slowly." As Zhao Jianhui said this, he reached out and pulled off a bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, opened the door and walked out.

"Hey, hey...my clothes are still outside...don't let them in!"

Because he had no other friends in Huanghai City, he originally thought that Chen Zhili or Guo Tao was looking for him, so Zhao Jianhui didn't wear any clothes, so he wrapped himself in a big bath towel and walked out and opened the door. He waited until he could see the outside of the door. By the time who was standing, it was already too late to regret not being dressed neatly.

Outside the door, a middle-aged woman in a fish-white dress and silver high-heeled sandals was twenty years younger. She looked exactly like Long Lingyun who was taking a bath inside. Behind her, there were two young girls of eighteen or nineteen years old. They were all wearing yellow round-neck T-shirts, blue denim shorts, and white lace-up sneakers. They looked relaxed and relaxed. With spirit.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui standing in the door like this, the middle-aged woman's face, which was originally a little smiling, suddenly sank. The two girls did not shyly turn their heads like other girls, but instead showed a vigilant look, and they bent their bodies to block the middle-aged beautiful woman behind them.

An expert can tell the truth with one move. As soon as the two girls moved, Zhao Jianhui didn't even need to stretch out his hands. He already knew that these two people were elites from the special forces.

Yes, there must be these people around the commander's wife to follow and protect her. There is nothing strange about this.

The middle-aged beautiful woman with a black face outside the door was the wife of the commander of the Xichuan Military Region, Long Lingyun's mother, and his future mother-in-law. Regardless of whether they admit the folded relationship or not, Zhao Jianhui had to admit it now. He had harmed someone's daughter yesterday, and just now he took her daughter to take a bath together. In addition, he appeared in front of his future mother-in-law in such a dress. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel guilty.

"Auntie... why are you here?"

"Don't call me auntie, I don't deserve that. Where's Xiaoyun? Ask her to come out and see me." Mrs. Long hadn't thought that her daughter would live in the same room with this man. She thought Commander Jiang had provided the wrong room number. Maybe their rooms were next to each other? She still had confidence in her daughter.

"Oh... she's taking a shower. I'll ask her to come out right away..."

"What did you say?" Mrs. Long couldn't hold her temper. This guy came out to open the door dressed like this, and her daughter was actually taking a shower inside. What was the relationship between these two people?