The two of them were like dry firewood, and the passionate flames were quickly lit up.
Lucy Long gently pushed Yank Wood onto the sofa, revealing a charming smile. She quickly rode on him like a little wild cat, leaned over, and began to kiss Yank Wood's mouth and neck. Yank Wood was suddenly overwhelmed by the numbing feeling.
All of a sudden, he had a strange feeling in his heart. How could Lucy Long take the initiative today?
For these three months after their marriage, Yank Wood had already known Lucy Long very well. She was cold and aloof, but she was kind and simple in her bones. Growing up in the Long family, she was a conservative traditional woman. Even if she changed her mind, it was impossible for her to be so open-minded.
Besides, he felt that everything had happened too fast. Lucy Long's attitude toward him was neither cold nor indifferent. Although she didn't dislike him at the beginning, she would never try to please him.
Combined with the strange phenomenon from eating till now, Yank Wood soon had an idea in his mind.
The person who was happy with him was not the real Lucy Long!
This idea was gradually magnified, which made Yank Wood no longer have the passion to continue. His eyes suddenly became cold.
"What's wrong?" Feeling that Yank Wood no longer responded to her, Lucy Long asked curiously.
Yank Wood looked coldly at Lucy Long in front of him and said indifferently, "Lucy Long, let me ask you a question. Do you still remember the night when we got married?"
There was a trace of surprise in her eyes. Even if it was very subtle, it was captured by Yank Wood sharply.
"Why do you suddenly ask this? We might as well enjoy the night at this moment!" She was about to take off her pajamas when she heard an angry roar.
"Answer me!"
Lucy Long frowned slightly and said speechlessly, "Yank Wood, what's wrong with you? Of course, I remember it. We enjoyed it very much at that time!"
Hearing this answer, Yank Wood sneered and pushed Lucy Long aside. He quickly got up and stood aside. He sighed and said with a headache.
"Rosefinch, you've gone too far!"
On the day of their marriage, Lucy Long didn't let Yank Wood enter the room at all. Instead, she directly let him sleep in the guest room. The two of them slept in separate rooms for three months, and nothing happened at all.
The reason why Yank Wood could be sure she was Rosefinch was that there was no other woman who tried every means to push him down except her, because this was not the first time. She seduced him several times in the House family and failed.
Lucy Long, who was pushed a little awkwardly, was stunned for a moment and then smiled. "Yank Wood, what are you talking about? I am Lucy!"
As she spoke, she still wanted to continue.
"Have you had enough? Don't challenge my patience. You will regret it.
" Yank Wood said coldly.
Lucy Long's body suddenly stopped, and her expression was a little stunned. Then she sneered and sat back on the sofa, her jade-like legs exposed in his sight. "Mr. Wood. My disguise is almost perfect. I have never failed to seduce a man, but I didn't expect that you still saw through me."
Then, as if she had found a new continent, she looked at Yank Wood playfully and joked, "Mr. Wood, if I let the news that you had not touched Lucy Long for so long, I believe Quentin and others would have laughed for a long time."
Yank Wood's face was full of black lines. It was indeed a little shameful. He was Mr. Wood of the House family. Many women wanted to throw themselves at him, but they didn't expect that he didn't even touch a finger of his own wife.
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