It wasn't until Wei Zi finally confirmed that Feng Danyuan was really back and she wasn't dreaming that she slowly let go of her hand.
"Are you not hurt?" she asked.
Feng Danyuan looked at her with peach blossom eyes: "How about you see it yourself?"
Wei Zizhen peeled off his pajamas and looked at them carefully.
"Do you want to take off your pants?"
"Take it off." Wei Zi's face was serious.
Feng Danyuan follows goodness like a stream.
Wei Zi pressed on the scars on his calf: "How did it happen?"
"Bitten by bugs."
The only injury on his body was not caused by fighting. Feng Danyuan felt a little embarrassed and quickly added: "The bugs in the desert are big and poisonous. We underestimate the enemy."
"It's poisonous. It doesn't look like poisoning - eh..."
Wei Zi let out a low cry, and after the world began to spin, he was pinned down by Feng Danyuan.
"It's just a few bugs, can they poison me? You are looking down on me."
Feng Danyuan's peach blossom eyes were as rich as honey, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you write to me?"
"Write a letter?" Wei Zi was stunned and quickly responded: "Can I write you a letter? Aren't all your wars top secret?"
"Of course I can write." Feng Danyuan's lips pressed against hers: "Others can't, but you can."
The red lips sucked the pink lips, and the big hands were not idle, neatly peeling off the clothes that were in the way.
Skin against skin, like dew after a long drought, he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, biting hers gently with his lips and tongue, unwilling to let go.
Wei Zi couldn't help but groan. While her sense was still there, she reached out and pushed him, panting and saying, "Wait a minute."
Feng Danyuan raised his eyebrows and tightened his grip on her waist: "What are you waiting for?"
The arrow is on the string, can you wait?
Wei Zi pushed him away hard, took two deep breaths secretly, then turned over and suppressed him.
A waterfall of black hair poured down on his white chest.
Wei Zi stretched out her hand and pushed away the black hair, then lowered her head and gently kissed the pink spot on her chest.
Feng Danyuan said in a hoarse voice: "Are you coming?"
Wei Zi opened her eyes filled with lust: "I'll do it."
Feng Danyuan smiled.
Then let the arrow stay on the string a little longer.
*
However, in the end, it turned out that Wei Zi was trying to be strong, and so was Feng Danyuan.
Wei Zi's initiative lasted less than a cup of tea, and Feng Danyuan couldn't bear it anymore.
When Wei Zi was pinned down, she had only one thought in her mind: the movies and books she had watched before were all lies.
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.
And this truth is: Never tease a man - at least don't tease Feng Danyuan.
The long night.
Outside the house, green buds are quietly sprouting from the treetops, and spring is slowly coming.
Inside the house, the room is hot, but it is full of spring, and the spring (chun) light is bright.
Wei Zi didn't know how many times it had happened. She was confused and felt that Feng Danyuan was nibbling on her shoulder again.
"I'm sleepy..." she cried in embarrassment.
"Then you sleep on your own." Feng Danyuan sucked her tears.
"I can't sleep..." She wanted to push him, but she had no strength.
