She said getting out of bed. "I'm going to take a bath and wake up."
Fu Hong patted her back, waited for her to go to the bathroom, then turned around and went out to see Junjun.
When Ziyang came out of the shower, Fu Hong was sitting on the bedside, holding a book in his hand and turning the pages casually.
Ziyang opened the quilt and went in. Fu Hong put down the book and went to take a bath. After taking a bath, he got into the quilt and hugged her tightly, "I will stay and sleep with you tonight."
Ziyang didn't refuse, the dream she just had was still in her mind.
So Fu Hong was pleasantly surprised to feel that the woman in his arms turned over and shrank into his warm chest, clearly taking the initiative.
Ziyang couldn't sleep, so she traced circles on his chest with her fingers.
Fu Hong's body felt like it had been burned. The place where her fingers touched was burning. The blood circulation in the whole body accelerated, and the heartbeat was so thunderous that it could be heard unusually clearly in the quiet night.
This woman... she can make him so disarmed just by doing something weird on him!
"Yangyang..."
Ziyang pursed her lips: "I can't sleep, my mind is full of chaos from the dream just now."
Um, "Then let's do something meaningful to pass the time?" A certain man wanted to be seductive.
Ziyang shook her head hesitantly, as if she knew what the meaningful thing he said was.
"Then tell me what dream you just had."
Fu Hong felt aggrieved in the beautiful scenery, with a beautiful woman in his arms, but he wanted his husband to be a gentleman, but his pride prevented him from doing anything superior.
I can only try my best to find topics to chat with her.
Ziyang pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and then told Fu Hong about her dream.
"I dreamed that many people wanted to kill me. They didn't want to kill me. They seemed to want to snatch something from my hand, but I couldn't defeat them. However, the dream I had was a bit like the plot of a fantasy novel. I don't know what it was.
It’s not like I read too many fantasy novels some time ago.”
Ziyang bit her lip in frustration, thinking that she would read less fantasy novels in the future.
"Oh, generally if you dream that someone wants to kill you, in reality it may be that you have encountered some troubles and are uneasy."
Ziyang heard his explanation and related the blackmail incident during the day.
Then he nodded thoughtfully.
It seems to make sense.
"You're right. Well, I'm going to bed. Good night."
Ziyang closed her eyes and comforted herself again, and then she really stopped thinking about anything. She had drunk a little wine and was very tired, so she soon fell into a dream.
However, after entering the dream, she felt groggy and dreamed many strange dreams.
When I woke up the next day, I was exhausted.
But what exactly did I dream about? I tried hard to think about it, but I couldn't remember it. Even the nightmare I had before, I couldn't figure out the key point.
There was a rustling sound coming from the bathroom.
Fu Hong took a shower and walked out shirtless. A certain woman's eyes turned around his body several times, then she turned over with red cheeks and continued to sleep.
Fu Hong had a doting smile on his lips.
After getting dressed, he stood in front of the bed and picked up the woman lying on the bed.
The look is ambiguous.
"Help me button my clothes."
"You have your own hands and feet." Ziyang squinted her eyes and yawned, unwilling to get up.
Fu Hong's attitude was quite firm.
"From now on, you will do these simple things. This is the duty of a wife. Make her husband look glamorous. Otherwise, others will say that the wife is not virtuous."