Zhuo Jian tightened her grip on his fingers holding the strap of her pajamas, and explained anxiously and hastily.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked down at the place he touched.
Not tidy up means...
Fu Yanye's dark eyes became even darker, and his Adam's apple moved.
Zhuo Jian looked at his performance and her heart beat like thunder.
"Fu Yanye, we agreed to wait until the wedding night."
"Um!"
Fu Yanye agreed, but did not leave.
Zhuo Jian's grip on his hand loosened slightly, and the next moment he grabbed his hand and took it away.
He only needed one finger to untie the slippery pajamas.
"Fu Yanye..."
"I'll help you tie a better-looking bow later."
He learned several styles for her.
But Zhuo Jian was particularly uneasy, and his heart felt cold, and then he pressed forward.
"Quilt!"
Zhuo Jian shouted in embarrassment, when she felt that he had even taken off his nightgown.
Fu Yanye instantly covered the two of them with quilts.
Suddenly, the two people's eyes were dark, and they could only hear each other's heartbeats and breathing.
Zhuo Jian's heart was beating very fast and hard, and her voice was very low under the quilt, "What do you want to do?"
"I don't know what you're afraid of, but it's not like you've never done it before."
His voice was hoarse, and a pair of flexible hands touched her hot skin.
Zhuo Jian thought to herself, what can I be afraid of?
It's just that I'm afraid of hurting the one in my stomach.
"Old, husband, please bear with me a little longer."
The woman's voice under the quilt suddenly became soft and gentle, as gentle as water.
Fu Yanye lost his temper immediately after hearing this, and his voice became hoarse and low, "Then from this moment on, you will always call me husband, and you are not allowed to stutter."
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt that this was not a difficult matter.
Did she stutter?
"Husband, my husband is the best."
"Well, my husband will love you very much."
What happened under the covers is difficult to describe in words.
Later, Zhuo Jian opened the quilt, exposed his head and took a deep breath.
But Fu Yanye didn't come out.
I don’t know how long it took, but the man who said he would tie her a beautiful bow not only failed to do so, but also threw away her clothes.
Boss Fu, I like sleeping naked.
Two people stuck together.
Body temperature intertwined!
——
When Zhuo Jian woke up the next day, it was already past seven o'clock. She was a little weak and went downstairs dejectedly.
"Baby, why are you here? Are you hurt?"
"mom?"
Zhuo Jian remembered that Fu Yanye said yesterday that her aunt would come to help clean up and make breakfast this morning, but in front of her was her mother-in-law?
Wang Yue was so frightened when he saw her so depressed that he went over to caress her as she walked down the last few steps, but did not forget to ask again: "What did you two do last night?"
"ah?"
"Didn't I tell you not to do it in the first three months?"
"did not do!"
Zhuo Jian's face felt hot, this mother-in-law's topic was a bit broad.
"Then why did it happen like this? I saw that boy was in high spirits when he went out in the morning..."
Wang Yue suddenly remembered an idea, and then gritted his teeth angrily: "That brat is so bad, no wonder he was in such a good mood. Did he force you to mess around with him yesterday?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian blushed so hard that he almost bled.
Wang Yue saw that she was shy, so he said no more and helped her sit down on the sofa. "If you want to tell her about this, you should tell him as soon as possible. That kid shouldn't object to being a father."
"You have to tell him."
Originally I hid it because I had concerns, but now I can't hide it because I have concerns.