"As you command, Madam!" Jun Youqi hugged her contentedly, breathing heavily and steadily on purpose, "I'm telling you, Madam, my husband has fallen asleep and will never move around. If he moves around, Madam
Just give your husband a beating."
She smiled, he was quite good at making her happy.
His body was warm, which was different from Jun Mo Shang's cold body temperature.
A steady stream of warmth spread from his body, warming her body that was cooled by the morning breeze.
However, only the body is warm.
Perhaps it was like the warmth he gave her, which was only on the surface of her body.
Her heart was still cold and indifferent.
The two of them were really tired, and soon they fell asleep together.
She had always slept lightly, and after sleeping for an unknown length of time, she felt like she was being stared at, as if she was being looked at from the outside in.
When she opened her eyes, she met Jun Youqi's deep and gentle eyes.
He was lying on his side, with his elbows on the pillow and his hands on his neck. His gaze at her was full of tenderness, as if he was drowning her in love, "Yun'er, you're awake."
The stare that seemed to want to see through her was just her illusion. She nodded slightly and said, "Well. When did you wake up?" She looked at the sky outside the window. It was probably around one o'clock in the afternoon.
"I've been awake for a while." He reached out and ruffled her hair, "I can't bear to get up. I've found that even if I just look at your sleeping face, I won't get tired of it even after seeing you forever."
"Are you hungry?" she asked aloud.
"Yes." He looked at her with interest, his hungry eyes seeming to devour her, "I am hungry, Yun'er, if you don't believe me, just touch..." He held her little hand towards him.
Lower body belt.
She glared at him and said, "Be serious." She got up and got out of bed, walked to the closet, picked up a set of clothes and put them on.
I took a photo in front of the huge bronze mirror on the dressing table, and saw that the person in the mirror was wearing a light green skirt, sometimes with exquisite white orchids embroidered on it, and a belt of the same color tightened the waist, showing an extremely slim figure.
figure.
He hugged her from behind with an affectionate attitude, "It is obviously a gorgeous piece of clothing, but Yun'er wears it with an elegant feel."
"It fits very well." She smiled slightly, "It's a popular style in Beijing. It's quite beautiful."
"No matter what kind of clothes you wear on Yun'er, you will look extremely stunning." He tugged her hair and let her fine black hair fall behind her shoulders, "Yun'er is naturally beautiful and does not need to be modified.
"
Feng Jingyun looked at the pair of beauties in the bronze mirror. The man was handsome, graceful and noble. The woman was stunningly beautiful, elegant and free from dust.
The two look extremely matched.
The way he held her hair was so gentle, just like a husband who takes good care of his little wife.
That was her and Jun Youqi.
An ordinary woman would probably be heartbroken by his gentleness.
But she felt that behind that gentleness was a fatal hypocrisy.
Seeing that she looked dazed, he asked lightly, "Why is Yun'er so distracted?"
"Look in the mirror." She asked with a smile, "Do they look like a couple?"
"Madam, that doesn't look like a couple." He pressed a kiss like a dragonfly on her eyebrows, "We are a couple originally. We will be a couple who will love each other forever and stay together until we grow old."
There was a look of emotion on her face.
He added, "When my hair turns gray, I will still say to you, I love you, my Yun'er, and I will marry you in the next life!"
