Fu Yanye didn't listen to her, but insisted on himself.
Zhuo Jian watched him go to the bathroom with big eyes, and unconsciously covered her face with her hands in shame.
Just now she actually asked her husband to help her take off her pants.
Why.
You haven’t drank yet, so why are you talking drunkenly?
However, who makes him take off his pants so ecstatically?
I don't know how long it took, but Fu Yanye came out of the bathroom again, wearing only a bath towel.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but curse in her heart, "My wife is in the period of abstinence, you bastard."
Fu Yanye walked to the bed and saw that she was completely awake. He couldn't help but ask her again: "Do you want to take a shower?"
"don't want."
"..."
"And I decided not to shower for a week."
"..."
Fu Yanye looked at her speechlessly, thinking she looked like a child.
He got on the bed, opened the quilt to cover his legs, then took the towel away and threw it on the floor.
Zhuo Jian was angry that he was lying on her bed, so she immediately lifted the quilt on his side.
"ah."
Zhuo Jian looked there in panic, then quickly turned away and closed his eyes tightly, "Fu Yanye, where are your clothes?"
"Forgot to bring it in."
"Go and put it on quickly."
"I seem to prefer sleeping naked."
Fu Yanye said, seeing her blushing to the root of her neck, she unconsciously had a smile in her eyes, and then she covered herself with the quilt slowly.
Later, the lights were turned off and Zhuo Jian turned her back to him, but she still got angry and kicked him several times.
Fu Yanye lay on the side consciously. He didn't groan even though he was kicked so much that he just glanced at her.
Fu Yanye's gloomy black eyes looked at the lights on the roof, silently, as if waiting for something.
Zhuo Jian kicked him again.
I just can't get angry.
She didn't agree again.
Forget it, I slept secretly once last night.
It was so blatant today and without her consent.
"ah."
Unexpectedly, after she kicked him, he suddenly rushed up and hugged her tightly from behind.
"Kick me again and I won't be polite."
"Why are you going to be so rude?"
Zhuo Jian was hugged by him and could hardly breathe. She turned around and asked him angrily.
Under the moonlight, Fu Yanye felt that her squeamish eyes were almost suffocating him.
Only a kiss could make him feel a little better.
Zhuo Jian was dumbfounded, his chin was suddenly locked and his lips were sealed.
Then little by little, he kissed her until she was lost, and suddenly kissed her slender neck again.
"snort."
Zhuo Jian groaned sadly.
He bit the ring around her neck.
He sucked the skin lightly for a long, long time.
"Are you going to sleep or not?"
Fu Yanye asked her hard.
If she doesn't sleep, he really doesn't mind discussing more interesting things about the couple with her.
This does not exist in his memory.
He's like a newbie.
It's just that he is self-taught without a teacher, like a veteran who has experienced many battles.
Zhuo Jian closed her eyes tightly and stopped talking.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes and saw her long eyelashes tangled. He knew that she was pretending to be asleep, but he didn't make it difficult anymore.
I just couldn't help but lay it on her heart, and then slowly, I smelled it on her belly.
He finally felt her belly perfectly.
He lay there gently and listened.
The little guy seemed to be saying to him: "Hi, Daddy."
How could he forget about her so completely after letting her bear children for him?
It is said that people who have lost their memory will have telepathic feelings when they see the person they once loved.
Besides, they have four children.
Fu Yanye regarded the inner struggle and suffering as traces left behind by their love.
Zhuo Jian didn't know when he fell asleep.
And he went for a run on the beach as usual early the next morning.
