She supported her body with her hands and wanted to get up, and then she realized that Ye Feng was not on the bed, but on the sofa.
"Ye Feng?"
She sucked the smell of the agarwood, feeling that the temperature on her face would last for a long time, but instead became even hotter.
Ye Feng opened his eyes only after he was lucky enough to have a small Zhoutian.
"Xueyi?"
Only then did he realize that Han Xueyi was actually lying on her.
"Ye Feng... Why don't you wait for me? You've slept alone?"
Han Xueyi leaned half against Ye Feng's neck and said half dreaming and half awake.
"I haven't slept." Ye Feng smelled the scent of ylang-like lying on Han Xueyi's body as soon as he finished speaking. He couldn't help but frown and looked back at the Qinan agarwood that was rising in the corner.
The aroma of ylang-gassinensis, the mixture of the two, has the effect of indulging indulgence.
Ye Feng is a doctor himself.
So he knew very well that this fragrance was not harmful to the human body at all.
This moment.
Ye Feng suddenly thought of what Xia Fangqing said to him before.
I guess she carefully prepared the bathroom material or the fragrance in the room!
What to prepare gifts for them to enjoy.
At this moment, he suddenly felt speechless.
"Ye Feng..." Han Xueyi shouted in a dizzy voice.
Ye Feng looked down at Han Xueyi, picked up the person directly, walked to the edge of the bed and put it down gently.
Han Xueyi lay on the bed, staring at a figure leaving in a daze, and reached out to pull the person without thinking.
"Ye Feng, don't leave, I miss you so much... You can hug someone."
Han Xueyi enthusiastically rubbed Ye Feng's chest with her cheek.
Ye Feng knew that Han Xueyi's current behavior was driven by the fragrance of Yilan and Qinan agarwood.
He gently touched the top of Han Xueyi's head.
"I won't leave, I'll go and extinguish the incense."
In a trance, Han Xueyi heard the word "no" without leaving.
She gasped and said without forgetting to say.
"Then can you kiss and hold me after you extinguish the incense?"
Ye Feng looked at Han Xueyi deeply.
His five senses are better than those of ordinary people.
Therefore, the current environment is so unsightly for Han Xueyi, but for him, he can still see clearly.
Han Xueyi opened her ignorant and innocent water eyes and looked at him shyly.
There was an unexplained expectation in my eyes.
She lay on her side, and the shoulder strap on her slinging side of her slinging skirt was sliding down.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Ye Feng is a normal man, and Han Xueyi is the woman he likes, and even his newlywed wife.
At this time, Han Xueyi's intention to look at him like this and ask for a trip to Wushan together was already very obvious.
But Ye Feng was worried that Han Xueyi might not know what she was talking about now, so he didn't touch her for a long time.
Han Xueyi didn't say anything and suddenly sat up from the bed.
Pink lips are printed on the Adam's apple.
The delicate and tender touch instantly magnifies.
Ye Feng rolled his Adam's apple, and he grabbed Han Xueyi's shoulders and held up one side of her shoulder strap.
"Let's talk about it later."
After extinguishing the incense, Ye Feng opened the window to ventilate as soon as possible, and then walked into the bathroom.
Anyway, his vision was not blocked, so he simply turned on the showerhead without turning on the light.
It was swaying.
The sound of water comes.
Han Xueyi felt the night wind blowing outside the window, and the chaos in her mind began to dissipate, but the dryness in her body did not fade at all.
She turned her head and looked at the bathroom, her cheeks became more and more blushing...
Ye Feng waited deliberately for a long time before coming out of the bathroom for forty minutes.
After so long, Han Xueyi must have woken up.
Although they are already legal couples.
But Ye Feng still didn't want any regrets between the two.
Ye Feng guessed right.
Han Xueyi had indeed woken up, and she was curled up in the quilt at this time.
She recalled what she had just said and felt very nervous.
Will Ye Feng think she is a slutty woman by nature?
No.
no.
She has to explain.
At this moment, Han Xueyi felt a place beside her sinking down.
A familiar breath came.
Han Xueyi immediately understood that Ye Feng was coming up.
The courage that was not easy to gather just now disappeared instantly, and she shrank into the quilt like an ostrich.
Ye Feng glanced at the curve of the bloated huddle beside him.
He knew that Han Xueyi was not asleep, but she didn't speak. Although Ye Feng was a little disappointed, he still respected her wishes.
"Go to sleep."
Ye Feng closed his eyes as he said.
At this moment, a very subtle sound came from my ears.
Han Xueyi's hand came out of the quilt and carefully grabbed his little finger.
"Ye Feng..."
"What's wrong?"
Ye Feng was immediately amused when he saw Han Xueyi curled up in the quilt like a child, only half of her face leaking out.
Han Xueyi didn't say anything, but pulled Ye Feng's little finger.
"What's wrong?" Ye Feng repeated again.
This time Han Xueyi lowered her head, and her voice was like a mosquito and flies, like a sound of air.
"You... come in."
"What?" Ye Feng almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he looked at Han Xueyi's pink and white delicate neck again.
Seeing Ye Feng not moving, Han Xueyi was afraid that the courage she had finally plucked up would disappear again, so she took the initiative to pull Ye Feng into the quilt.
In a small space.
Han Xueyi could hear her heartbeat.
Dong, Dong, Dong!
During the breath, Han Xueyi's nose was filled with a strong and masculine aura that belonged to Ye Feng's body.
Haven't opened yet.
Just smelling this smell, the dizzy feeling just now came again.
She couldn't help but feel weak in her waist, supported Ye Feng with both hands, and shouted unconsciously.
"Ye Feng..."
Skin fit.
The delicate touch came, and Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.
Because under the quilt, Han Xueyi took off her nightgown.
Ye Feng's heart trembled and he said in a deep voice: "Xueyi, you don't need to do this."
Han Xueyi's movements were stunned.
"Although we are already married, I will not force you. You don't have to deliberately please me like this."
Ye Feng could feel Han Xueyi's admiration for him.
Being cute but admiring is two different things.
He doesn't want Han Xueyi to feel regret and regret when she thinks about it in the future.
Han Xueyi quickly understood.
She kissed Ye Feng again in one go.
"I figured it out, you are my husband and I am your wife. I don't have to be shy about you, right?"
Although there is no need to be shy about speaking, Han Xueyi's trembling voice still betrayed her true emotions.
"Have you really thought about it?"
Han Xueyi leaned in Ye Feng's ear and said affectionately.
"I'm willing."
"good!"
Ye Feng carried her out of his arms, allowing Han Xueyi to lie on him.
Han Xueyi felt the burning body temperature from Ye Feng's body, and her body trembled unconsciously.
The temperature inside the house is rising.
Feeling the strong sense of aggression coming from Ye Feng's body, Han Xueyi bit her lower lip, and her body was like a cooked red shrimp.
Seeing that Han Xueyi had nervousness and expectation in her eyes, Ye Feng finally felt relieved.
After experiencing the initial brief pain, Han Xueyi gradually got better under Ye Feng's leadership.
Ye Feng fixed Han Xueyi's waist with his arms.
Han Xueyi was ups and downs.
She was like falling into a vast sea. When she finally climbed ashore, a wave of waves came and swept her and threw her back into the sea!
The pleasure waved her, and her reason was pushed to the critical point.
"Ye...Woo Ye Feng, gently, lightly."
Han Xueyi whimpered and shook her head.
At this moment, the body and consciousness seemed to be two completely different individuals, and she hugged Ye Feng tightly.
"Husband...Old, husband!"
It started raining outside.
The ticking raindrops dripped off the windowsill.
Rain splashes.
The spring in the house was filled with joy, and the sticky sound of water and the broken rumbling sounds were intertwined.