At this moment, Ziyang wants to tell all the women in the world: when a person can tolerate your past, feel sorry for the pain you have paid for your relationship, silently bear your hostility to feelings, and encourage you to walk out of the shadow of the past
.Please be grateful and repay him wholeheartedly, because only by loving someone deeply can a person who is selfish about love behave like this.
His hands clasped her hands.
A true interlocking of fingers.
The hottest temperature in his heart spread from his palms and fingertips to her palms and fingertips bit by bit, and then to the bottom of her heart.
The hottest temperature in her heart also spread from her palms and fingertips to his palms and fingertips bit by bit, and then to the bottom of his heart.
That is the temperature of love!
Ziyang likes this temperature, she likes it very much.
She intertwined her fingers with his tightly, wishing they would never be separated.
That night, I don't know if they were too enthusiastic or too hungry, but they played tirelessly.
Ziyang thought it was so amazing. She didn't know how her life with Fu Hong became so harmonious and harmonious.
It is said that a harmonious sexual life is the basis for ensuring a long-term and stable marriage. Ziyang secretly thought that she would not have to worry about marriage changes, because her and Honghong's sexual life was so harmonious.
Ziyang sat on Fu Hong's lap and clung to him lazily, so much so that during breakfast, she directly asked the maid to deliver breakfast to the room.
Fu Hong wrapped her body in a blanket, and the two of them sat in the rocking chair on the balcony to have breakfast, while the servant quickly tidied the bedroom.
The whole bedroom is really messy.
She was ashamed to recall last night's indulgence.
She had some barley porridge for breakfast. The nutritionist said that she had a lot of moisture in her body and it was best to eat this to remove the moisture, so she ate it one bite at a time.
But Fu Hong, why is he looking at her in such a strange way?
It's like looking at animals in a zoo.
No matter how good-looking she is, he doesn't have to stare at her for a moment without looking away.
Staring at her like this will make her nervous, okay?
"What are you doing?"
Fu Hong's hand caressed her body a few times, touched Mingren's lips, and gently uttered two words: "Prodigal girl."
Ziyang's face turned red.
Since last night, he has been calling himself a prodigal girl, but Ziyang is thick-skinned and decided to ignore this nickname.
Her body felt itchy after being touched by him, which made her not even in the mood to drink porridge.
Sitting in his arms and feeling the changes in his body, Ziyang realized that he was probably craving meat again.
She was suddenly filled with electricity by him.
Thinking of last night's desire to die, her face couldn't help but turn red again, so she quickly took a few bites, then leaned against his ear and whispered: "Husband, why don't you say goodbye today?"
Go to Work?"
Why?" Fu Hong looked at her calmly.
Ziyang's eyebrows raised: "Haven't you heard a saying? Spring nights are short and the days are high. From now on, the emperor will not go to court early. You should also treat me as your favorite concubine and stop going to work because of me."
"Is he really so strong recently?" Fu Hong smiled even more happily.
Ziyang continued to stare at Cheeky: "I can't help it. Who puts the beauty in front? The little girl is not strong enough to control herself in front of the beauty."
She made do with breakfast, and the servants over there had cleaned the entire bedroom, and finally only the two of them were left in the closed space.