[MTL] Rebirth: Remarrying Doomed Admiral

Chapter 89

Ling Cen didn't expect Lu Xiao's hands to be so fast. He was just in Lu Xiao's warm arms, paralyzed by his gentle and safe pheromone. One step too late, the belt was pulled away, and he could only squeeze his hands to his sides The pajamas that slipped off naturally: "I know I was wrong." Don't mention it again.

This is all his black history. He was afraid that others would say that he behaved badly, and Lu Xiao would not believe him, so he said this recklessly.

Lu Xiao had already rejected himself at that time, and he also realized that he was extreme...

"Let you cash it." Lu Xiao took out an oily marker pen from under the pillow and shook it in front of him.

"..." Ling Cen really didn't expect that his rigid and conservative husband would say this one day, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Take off your clothes..." Lu Xiao whispered, stroking the glands on the back of his neck with his palm.

He also added an obedient at the end of the sentence, and his tone was full of inducements, as if he was blaming Shumai for cheating children with lollipops.

Ling Cen lowered his eyebrows, pretending to be reluctant. But there were thousands of willings in his heart, wanting to welcome but still refusing, his fingertips were slightly loosened, and the nightgown naturally slid down to the sides, revealing his round and fair shoulders.

"Really?" Ling Cen tried his best to look shy, but he was very excited inside, already emotional.

"En." Lu Xiao pulled Ling Cen's slightly covered body with his big palm, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to stay in front or behind?"

"...Honey, I know I was wrong." Ling Cen held the silk nightgown that had slipped half off with one hand, revealing half of the front, and begged softly.

Immediately, there is no point in saying no, and it is interesting to act in the opposite way. Ling Cen found that he liked this set very much.

Lu Xiao is also used to his duplicity. After a few times, he got more pleasure from it than Ling Cen. He just shook the oil-based pen and laughed without saying a word.

"Then let's do it later..." When he mentioned this to Lu Xiao at the beginning, what he said was to keep it on his shoulders...

"Okay, turn around." Lu Xiao's voice gradually became hoarse.

Ling Cen turned around obediently, sat up on his knees, let go of his fingers, and let his robe fall down, gently laying on the bed

Lu Xiao pulled off the cap of the pen, and the thick black line with a lustrous luster left marks on the fair skin of Ling Cen's back.

Lu Xiao couldn't help breathing quickly. He had signed many documents in the military department, and signed his name countless times. But this was the only time that the signature in bold black and heavy handwriting was placed on Ling Cen's back...extremely erotic.

I was planning to sign my name on the shoulder blade, but I involuntarily wrote it a little bigger. Seeing that the black handwriting invaded Ling Cen's smooth skin, I started to write from the shoulder blade, along the spine all the way down to the spine on the buttocks. The ditch stopped.

Covered on it, a unique pattern is outlined, with clear boundaries between black and white, it really looks like a tattoo...

When the last pen is lifted, a sharp arc of a character is evoked, and the pen is closed.

"Hmm... what is it like?" Ling Cen straightened his back and instinctively moved away from the nib of the pen. The nib of this pen is not very sharp, but rather fluffy, which tickled him.