Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 182 Trial Marriage

Even though they have been together recently, Li Yucheng still begs her to come back.

Just like every day before, she was waiting for Li Yucheng to fall in love with her, but now the roles have been reversed.

There was a wet spot on her chest. She held Li Yucheng's face in her hands, and her eyes turned slightly red.

"You got on my clothes."

Perhaps because he did not answer the question directly, his usually sharp eyes began to dim.

The light in my eyes faded away little by little, and finally became calm and dead silent...

Before all hope was lost, Ni Jia whispered, "The probation period is one year. If you are still the same as before... I won't want you."

Because Li Yucheng had changed so much, she didn't have the confidence to say anything.

As if a dead spirit had been rekindled, Li Yucheng raised his eyes and asked anxiously, "What about a year later?"

He was eager to get an answer, and because of nervousness, his eyes moved back and forth, and his vision was always limited to the left and right sides of Ni Jia's face.

"Will you marry me?"

Remarriage has almost become Li Yucheng's obsession. Ni Jia burst into tears and laughed, "The probation period hasn't even ended yet and you're asking about the future."

She pulled the man's ear, and said with a hint of shyness in her voice: "You have high expectations but low skills."

Although he did not get a definite answer, Li Yucheng already understood what Ni Jia meant. He still had hope. He had hope to start a family with her again.

"So now..." He was a little overwhelmed by happiness and spoke incoherently, "I...we now..."

Ni Jia couldn't bear to watch it anymore and interrupted with a smile: "We are in the trial marriage stage."

What this means is that he has status, so the person with whom he can have a trial marriage should at least be her boyfriend.

From husband to ex-husband and then to boyfriend, their relationship is always so confusing. As expected, the start was wrong and everything became a mess afterwards.

Li Yucheng did not dare to be dissatisfied with this identity. He put his arm around Ni Jia's waist and tentatively called out, "Wife..."

As soon as the name came out, both of their ears turned red, and Ni Jia's pupils even trembled, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

Li Yucheng was not used to it either. He never called him that when he was a husband before, but now he was elevating himself and was somewhat addicted to it.

"Wife."

He shouted a few more times, until Ni Jia came back to his senses from his daze and quickly covered his mouth.

This name made her blush from her face to her neck, and she felt palpitations and excitement. "No...isn't this a trial marriage?"

"Don't...don't shout like that." His voice was as soft as a mosquito when he said the last part, a typical example of saying one thing and thinking another.

Li Yucheng naturally knew that he should not listen to this, so he pulled his hand away and shouted again at Ni Jia, until Ni Jia finally took out the facial cleanser and smeared it on his face in a panic.

"Since this is a trial marriage, should I move in?"

Without waiting for Ni Jia to answer, he said to himself: "Okay, we'll move tonight."

"What are you moving... Haven't you moved enough in this period..."

Ni Jia's face turned as red as a persimmon. She didn't dare to look into the man's eyes and just glanced at his face randomly.

Her gaze sometimes fell on her eyebrows, sometimes on her nose bridge, and she just wouldn't look into Li Yucheng's eyes.

She was afraid that if she looked at it, her heart would jump out of her chest.

"This is the right of trial marriage." Li Yucheng said confidently, "It is legal, you can't take it away."

"Is it legal or not..." Ni Jia couldn't help but look at him, then quickly looked away, "I have the final say."

"Then I'll write an application," Li Yucheng smiled and hugged him, tilting his face up to let her do whatever she wanted, "I hope the commander will approve it."

"Shut up." Ni Jia held a pile of foam and threatened: "If you say anything else, you'll get some in your mouth."

Li Yucheng cooperated by closing his mouth, pressing it into a straight line, as if he had been silenced by some spell, and looked at her pitifully.

Unable to bear such teasing, Ni Jia imitated the man and flicked his head on his forehead.

"Go wash it now."

This time Li Yucheng was more conscious. He stood up and quickly washed off the foam on his face. When Ni Jia was about to escape, he kicked the bathroom door shut.

"Do you have eyes behind your back?" Ni Jia asked in surprise.

Water droplets kept falling from his forehead. Li Yucheng touched his face with one hand. Unable to wait to wipe it dry, he held Ni Jia's waist with both hands and helped him sit on the sink.

Ni Jia screamed in surprise, and the panic of weightlessness made her subconsciously hug Li Yucheng's neck.

"Good ice."

She pouted, and a pair of hands were immediately stuffed under her. The man used his hands as a cushion for her.

"Is this better?" Li Yucheng asked almost close to her face.

There was no other way, they could only get very close in this position. Ni Jia leaned forward a little, but had the illusion that the weight would be greater this way, so she had to pull back so that her nose touched Li Yucheng's.

Just say you can't help wash my face... She complained in her heart...Washing my face will make us kiss...

"I'm going to use my trial marriage privilege."

Li Yucheng looked at her from a very close distance, his gaze moving down little by little, as if he was staring at the tip of her nose, or as if he was staring at her lips.

"No need to mention these two words every time..."

"No." Li Yucheng refused: "I finally got an identity, now I'm afraid you will deny it."

After saying that, he nuzzled her. Ni Jia felt her throat was a little dry, so she pursed her lips and whispered back, "I won't deny it."

"Call me husband and let me hear it."

Ni Jia's lips immediately became a straight line out of shame.

"Look." Li Yucheng complained with a slightly aggrieved tone, "You will regret it tomorrow."

"will not!"

Feeling like her face was about to burn and her heartbeat completely stopped, Ni Jia called Li Yucheng's name softly, hoping that he would not do this.

Li Yucheng lowered his head and turned around, continuing to coax her: "Scream."

Ni Jia was so nervous that he patted his back: "Li Yucheng..."

The voice is soft and delicate, which is considered as acting coquettishly. The sweetness can only be endless if you ask for it appropriately.

So Li Yucheng stopped, smiled helplessly, leaned over and kissed her, and gently poked open the stubborn mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Her tongue was so soft. She guessed that Ni Jia had also secretly eaten some chocolate downstairs, so her mouth felt sweet.

"Scream for me later."

Ni Jia didn't say okay, but just touched him with her lips after they separated.

At this stage, this was considered an answer. Li Yucheng put away his greed and kissed her back even harder. He snatched away the sweetness in Ni Jia's mouth bit by bit and made it his own.

The temperature rose sharply and the bathroom began to become stuffy. Li Yucheng pulled his hand out and turned to hold Ni Jia's face.

He kissed her passionately, wishing to kiss her deeply each time before stopping.

While catching his breath, he kissed the corner of Ni Jia's mouth lingeringly, and spoke his true feelings slowly and earnestly.

"You have to fall in love with me slowly."

"I've liked it for a long time."

“Don’t disappear.”

Ni Jia was dazed by the kiss and responded softly, which made Li Yucheng lose his mind again.

He hugged Ni Jia to his body, let down the bun on top of her head, held the pillow, sank his five fingers into her hair, opened the door...