Fu Zijun looked at the mess on her clothes and started to help her take off her clothes. She was only wearing a nightgown, but underneath was only a thin suspender nightgown. Was this woman treating him?
Too relieved? Just because she is too relieved about him, he can't do anything to her, right?
He took off all her clothes, took off his own shirt, walked into the bathroom shirtless, and took a wet towel to wipe her body.
His movements were very careful and gentle, sliding over her smooth and white skin, from her white neck to the plumpness of her chest and then to her flat belly. He only felt a heat flowing from his belly.
It came out from under his own body.
"***!" He cursed in a low voice, then pulled the quilt to cover her, then walked into the bathroom and washed away the pain in his body with cold water.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw that the thin quilt on the bed had already been slid off, and her two slender legs were exposed to the air. He pulled the quilt for her, and when his hands slid over her tender skin,
His whole body trembled, and an idea formed in his mind, he wanted her!
When Qin Yaying woke up, she only felt a splitting headache. "It hurts." She murmured softly, turned sideways, and saw a handsome man close at hand, sleeping soundly. Only then did she realize that a man
His long arms were wrapped around her waist, and the two people under the quilt were naked and leaning against each other.
"Ah!" Qin Yaying screamed, waking Fu Zijun from his deep sleep.
"What's wrong? Yingying?" Fu Zijun looked at her panicked expression, then looked at the two naked people, "I'm sorry, I drank too much last night."
Qin Yaying was stunned for several seconds before she realized, "I drank too much last night." Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, she was really crazy, how could she get herself so drunk last night.
Fu Zijun pulled the nightgown aside and handed it to her, "Yingying, I will be responsible for you." Regardless of whether he had sex after drinking or not, he must bear this responsibility.
Qin Yaying put on her nightgown and pursed her lips, "Zijun, last night was an accident, let's just pretend it never happened?" After such a thing happened, she could still remain so calm, which made Fu Zijun
What a surprise.
"Yingying, no, I am not an irresponsible man. I will be responsible for what I have done to you. As long as you say it, I will agree." Fu Zijun looked at her clear eyes with a trace of
I am confused, is he wrong?
He thought that a dedicated woman like Qin Yaying had already given away her heart the moment she gave away her body.
Qin Yaying looked at him and said, "Even if you were drunk last night, it was still between you and me. I will not ruin you because of me."
In fact, Qin Yaying had no memory of what happened last night. Although she was completely drunk, she just felt a headache, not the pain caused by lingering love.
She was puzzled, but she believed that Fu Zijun would not lie to her or joke with him about such a thing.
Fu Zijun looked at her, "What do you think I am?" There was a very angry look on his face. He was angry because Qin Yaying didn't care. He was a man and he was willing to be responsible for the woman he loved.
A man, but he was wrong, very wrong. Qin Yaying was not as weak and soft-hearted as she imagined.
Qin Yaying watched Fu Zijun put on his nightgown and leave her room angrily. Did she do something wrong? She just wanted to not let an accident make her an obstacle to him.
When Qin Yaying walked into Fu Zijun's room, he was standing in front of the window, smoking a cigarette boredly, and his mood was full of displeasure. "Zijun." She whispered his name, but Fu Zijun did not
Turned to look at her.
"Zijun, do you really want to be responsible for me?" Qin Yaying said lightly. She was actually very quiet in her heart. She clasped her hands in front of her and stirred.
Fu Zijun just looked back at her, said nothing, and continued to smoke.
Qin Yaying took a few steps towards him and said, "If you want to be responsible for me, why don't you stop being angry with me? I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you as an ordinary man. I shouldn't have looked at you.
I don’t understand your heart.”
Her words finally moved Fu Zijun slightly, and he looked at her, listening to her continue, "Zijun, I am an incomplete woman, so in the future, if you meet a woman you love more, you
Just tell me, I won't have any objection at all." She said to him, because she didn't know whether she could love her or whether she could stay with him for the rest of her life.
Fu Zijun threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at the lack of confidence in her eyes, "Yingying, believe me, believe that I will only love you for the rest of my life." If she is willing to accept him, then he will only love her more.
Although Fu Zijun's method was a bit despicable, he really didn't want to give up on her.
Qin Yaying opened her arms, took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his chest. She was afraid that he would regret it, and she was afraid that she herself would regret it. But now, Fu Zijun is her support, right?
!
Then she will accept him as her support again, for the rest of her life!
Fu Zijun kissed her forehead, "Yingying, you should believe in me, and you should also believe in yourself. No matter what, you have the right to love."
Qin Yaying was sitting on the balcony, still immersed in the changing relationship between her and Fu Zijun. Fu Zijun walked in in refreshing casual clothes, "Yingying, let's go! I will take you to a place." He pulled.
He picked up her hand and led her outside.
Qin Yaying sat in his car and followed him to a street. Before she could react, he had already walked into a boutique gold shop with his arms around her.
"Zijun?" Qin Yaying raised her eyes and looked at him. They just agreed to be together in the morning. Now he wants to take her to buy a ring?
"How's it going? Which one do you like?" Fu Zijun ignored the confusion in her eyes and pulled her to the diamond ring counter.
"Do we really want to buy it?" Qin Yaying looked at the rows of rings, all of which were valuable.
"Of course, I have brought enough money, so you can safely choose the most expensive one." Fu Zijun wanted to give Qin Yaying the best and most expensive diamond ring.
Qin Yaying looked around, but never picked any one. Fu Zijun asked the salesperson to take out the most expensive and exquisite ring, "Yingying, do you like this?" He put the ring into her
Whether it's style or size, it's so beautiful when worn on her delicate white fingers that you don't want to take it off.
"This is too expensive, and I don't like wearing such a big diamond. I'm afraid of being robbed." Qin Yaying actually doesn't like these flashy things, and she doesn't want to wear something too expensive, so she thinks this is not suitable.
Fu Zijun let her choose, "You choose which one you like." She was the one to wear the ring, so it was her choice. As long as he liked it, she had no objection.
After the two of them selected for a long time, she chose a silver ring without any decoration. "Yingying, are you saving money for me?" He just felt that she should not wear such a small ring. He wanted to
She wears the best and becomes the happiest bride in the world and his favorite Mrs. Fu.
Qin Yaying raised her slender hand, "This size is just right. I picked it, wouldn't you like it?" She saw the surprised look in Fu Zijun's eyes, but she was very satisfied. As long as they fell in love, some
Material things don’t need to be too expensive.
She liked what she chose, and Fu Zijun paid for it without objection, and the two walked out of the store hand in hand.