Just like that, she lay against the head of the bed for a while, with him in her arms.
I don't know when he will come, and I don't know when he will leave.
But the gentle hand stroked his black hair first, gently.
Fu Yanye then rested his head on her belly for a while, or he should lie on it gently.
At half past nine, he woke up and looked up to see Zhuo Jian looking at him.
"morning!"
She made a low voice, her eyes clear and determined.
Although he didn't know what she was thinking about.
Fu Yanye stood up and leaned against the bedside with her, "Morning!"
It had been a long time since they had said good morning to each other.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him and asked him, "When did you come?"
Fu Yanye turned around and looked at her again, "It's past four o'clock."
Of course it was after four o'clock in the morning. Zhuo Jian looked at him and his eyes gradually relaxed, feeling very sure that it was not a dream.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes kept staring at her until she turned around and got out of bed, and he was half lying there looking at her back.
It's almost summer, and her clothes are getting thinner and thinner, and her lower belly will occasionally show up due to the floating fabric of her clothes.
Fu Yanye stared there until she turned around and asked him, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"
Fu Yanye: "You first."
Zhuo Jianjian politely took his clothes and entered the bathroom.
Change clothes and wash up.
Fu Yanye turned to look at the mobile phone on the bedside table, picked it up and looked at it. It was already late, so he got up.
Zhuo Jian was brushing his teeth. When he heard the door open, he looked up in the mirror and his face turned red instantly.
Fu Yanye came in without wearing anything.
"bath!"
He only threw two words to her, looked at her in the mirror, and then passed behind her.
Zhuo Jian forgot to breathe and stared blankly at his perfect body as he walked away, his heart beating like thunder.
Didn't you say she went first?
He turned on the shower, and within two seconds the person got in.
What's this?
Wet temptation?
Zhuo Jian felt that he didn't need to.
As long as he moved his fingers a little, she could offer herself to him.
Zhuo Jian wanted to finish brushing her teeth without distracting thoughts and not to look randomly, but she still couldn't help but glance in the mirror, one look after another.
Finally, the electric toothbrush stopped, and she came to her senses numbly, gargling her mouth quickly, and then she took out a piece of facial tissue anxiously after her skin care was correct.
Later, she went to Wang Yue's room. Wang Yue had just changed his clothes and was about to go out. When he saw her coming in with a red face, he couldn't help but smile and asked her: "What's wrong?"
"Mom, can I use your skin care products?"
"Use it, use it whatever you want, but... your husband is here?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded, his face still red.
Wang Yue looked at her with an even more ambiguous look, and reminded her in a low voice, "It's okay for young couples to quarrel at the end of the bed, but you are two people now, so everything should be done gently and slowly, do you understand?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian blushed and nodded.
"Go on, I have to go out to do some errands. Maybe you two will be there at noon. Let's leave after dinner."
Wang Yue patted her shoulder gently and left.
Zhuo Jian then raised his hand and touched his face hard. It was really hot to death.