When you are gentle, you are irresistible; when you are domineering, you are even more afraid to disobey.
"Honey, if you don't let me go to bed, I will be so tired from sleeping!"
As Yan Yeyi said this, he lied on the bed dishonestly and got into my warm bed.
His cold body brought in a cold wind, which made me feel much more energetic.
"Am I sick?" I didn't want to resist being held by him. Anyway, I was used to it.
"Well, I brought you back when the fever went away yesterday." Yan Ye hugged me, leaned against the bed, and gave me a sip of warm water.
A mouthful of water rushed into my throat. The dry throat was like a flower moistened by rain, fresh and comfortable.
"Oh!" I responded casually, then today is Sunday, then...
I promised Darius that I would take him to watch the sunrise. Oh my god, why am I so unproductive? It seems I have to wait until next time!
"Are you hungry?" Yan Yeyi caressed me in his arms, as if I was his sweetheart.
"Well, but I don't want to eat." Actually, I have another sentence after that. I still want to sleep, but the more I sleep, the more uncomfortable I feel.
"My husband, do you want some?" Yan Yeyi kissed my face ambiguously and slowly moved his lips to the corner of my mouth.
Ah! No, I really want to kiss him, how could this happen? Think about it, hold him and kiss him enough, wuwu, I am shameless
He played with me, he played with me... my brain reminded myself over and over again, so I didn't have the impulse to kiss him to death.
This bastard is so hateful, he actually wiped out my innocence
"I want to eat." Before he could kiss me, I stiffened my body and abruptly interrupted his kiss.
Yan Yeyi suddenly took me out of bed. He opened the floor-to-ceiling window and put me down.
The sun shines warmly on the outside world. The cherry blossom trees in front of you are covered with dead leaves, and tender green buds are sprouting.
The breeze is very warm and blows the whole world
I stood on the wooden board of the balcony with my bare feet, looking at what Yan Yeyi wanted to do.
"What do you want to eat when you take a shower?" Yan Ye pushed me into the bathroom and kissed me lightly on the forehead.
What do you want to eat? In fact, I really don’t want to eat anything, but in order to get rid of him, I have no choice but to
"Eat...eat, just eat something delicious." Like a naughty child, I threw it to him and ran into the bathroom.