Ling Xuewei opened her eyes, and there was nothing around her, with no sign of Ye Moyan.
The sky is slightly bright.
It was still quiet outside. She turned around lazily, hearing the sound and not wanting to move. Her side sank, the bed shook, and there was warm breath in her ears, "Are you awake?"
Ling Xuewei closed her eyes and ignored him.
Ye Moyan laughed softly, "Are you still angry?"
snort.
Ling Xuewei gave him the back of his head and let him experience it on his own.
Her waist tightened, her back pressed against his broad embrace, her body was easily turned around, and she looked into Ye Moyan's smiling eyes.
Ye Moyan leaned over, put his handsome face next to Ling Xuewei, and rubbed her face.
She still ignored it.
Ye Moyan continued, pinching for a while, touching for a while, pinching his nose, rubbing his head, and sweeping his eyebrows. Ling Xuewei was finally disturbed and opened her eyes, "What are you doing?"
"Your hair is so soft."
Ye Moyan seemed to be addicted to playing, Ling Xuewei pushed him, pulled out her hair, and closed her eyes again.
"Good Wei'er, pay attention to me, okay?" Ye Moyan came up to her again and kept blowing into her ear, and said some words that made her blush.
Until Ling Xuewei couldn't stand his harassment anymore, "Ye Moyan!!"
Ling Xuewei covered her ears and glared at Ye Moyan fiercely, but if she ignored her red face, she might still have some momentum, but now, with her messy hair and misty eyes, she looked like she had fried hair.
cat.
In Ye Moyan's eyes, this is definitely a temptation.
His hands were a little ready to move again.
"Hey, stop messing around! Otherwise I'll be really angry!"
"What are you doing?"
"Hmph! You know it well!"
Her waist is still sore now, this beast! A pervert! A stinky man who can't stop once he tastes the sweetness!
"I thought you enjoyed it too. You clearly...wow last night!"
Ling Xuewei rushed over and covered his mouth, wishing she could give this shameless guy a few mouthfuls now!
Ye Moyan smiled softly, hugged her slender waist and lay down. He looked at her pink cheeks, raised his head and kissed her.
"Hey! You're trying too hard!"
"I really hope to go further." Ye Moyan emphasized that word specially, and his tone was full of ambiguity.
Ling Xuewei, "..."
This bitch man can't stop talking nonsense, can he?
Ye Moyan smiled and his chest shook, knowing that if he kept teasing her, his wife would go crazy.
"I won't tease you anymore."
Ling Xuewei snorted and expressed doubt.
"real."
Ye Moyan rubbed her head, hugged her waist and carried her back to the bed.
Ling Xuewei lay half on Ye Moyan's chest, and the two of them talked. It was still early anyway, and she didn't want to get up.
Moreover, they haven't seen each other for a long time, and now Ling Xuewei just wants to stay quietly like this.
Ling Xuewei and Ye Moyan talked about some insignificant things, but they were not boring at all. They chatted with Mianmian and Diandian, what they did every day, what delicious food she cooked for them, and Diandian went into the water to catch fish.
Mianmian's little skirt was soiled, causing Mianmian to chase him for a long time...
As she talked about this, Ling Xuewei's voice gradually weakened...
Ye Moyan lowered his head, Ling Xuewei in his arms had fallen asleep.
He stroked Ling Xuewei's back time and time again and looked at her sleeping face quietly.
Ling Xuewei slept soundly. Her long, messy hair was soft and black, draped over her shoulders, making her cheeks look even more petite. She had a pretty little face, a straight and delicate nose, and a pair of misty eyebrows as pale as distant daisy.
His eyes finally fell on Ling Xuewei's lips, which were cherry red and a bit red and swollen if you looked closely. They were his masterpiece last night. Thinking of last night, he tasted the marrow and tasted it, and his body subconsciously became warm.
He took a deep breath to suppress the throbbing in his body.
He tightened his arms and buried his head in her neck. This woman did nothing to make him lose control, but she slept soundly.
"Heartless little girl..." He murmured.
The sleeping person moved, as if being hugged like this was very uncomfortable. Ling Xuewei came out of Ye Moyan's arms, turned around, hugged the pillow and fell asleep again.
Ye Moyan chuckled, covered her with a quilt, and took her into his arms.
It's nice to have my wife by my side in the early morning like this without endless worries and government affairs.
Ye Moyan closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
Ling Xuewei woke up and found that Ye Moyan was still there.
Normally at this time, he would have been up early, but he actually slept in late today.
Ling Xuewei said nothing. It was rare to see Ye Moyan's sleeping face. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she saw him.
Ling Xuewei approached him quietly. Ye Moyan's eyelashes were so long, thick and dense. She also had a pair of sword eyebrows, which were always frowned on weekdays, giving people a feeling of indifference and abstinence. Little did they know that this was a pervert, an absolute pervert.
Hungry wolf!
She cursed!
Yemoyan's lips are typical thin lips.
When pressed slightly, it gives people a sense of distance.
Ling Xuewei still remembers how he was like this when they first met. He was as indifferent as a mountain, like a god overlooking all living beings. Who could have thought at that time that they would reach this point and become the closest existence in each other's world? They also gave birth to two such people.
Adorable child.
At this moment, Ling Xuewei felt that this was a gift from God to them.
In my heart, I am full and satisfied.
"Are you satisfied with what you see?"
Suddenly he met a pair of eagle eyes as deep as a pool, and Ye Moyan's voice was low and mellow, still hoarse as if he had just woken up.
"You like spying on me?"
Ye Moyan smiled.
"What do you mean by peeping? I'm doing this openly, okay?" Ling Xuewei frowned.
"Oh, so powerful?"
"That's right! Besides, what's wrong with my man? I won't let him see it?"
Ling Xuewei looked so arrogant and arrogant in her arrogance. Ye Moyan felt that his heart was so soft that he raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"why are you laughing?"
"No, my little Wei'er is so cute."
"You...are not done yet, are you?"
"You look cuter when you blush."
Ling Xuewei, "..."
At this time, there was a knock on the door from outside, and along with the excited voices of the two little guys, the door was pushed open with a bang!
The two little guys rushed in like cannonballs. Ling Xuewei hurriedly got off him. Ye Moyan snorted lightly, and she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan's arm, "Are you injured? Let me see!"
"without……"
"let me see!"
As she spoke, Ling Xuewei forcibly lifted up his sleeves, but in the end, she didn't see any injuries.
Ye Moyan couldn't help laughing in front of him, "My arm is just numb."
boom.
Her face turned red.
She felt that if there was a hole at this moment, she would be eager to get into it.
She was embarrassed, but still in front of her son and daughter, she felt a little heartbroken.
"So worried about me?"
"You still said! Why are you numb?"
Ye Moyan looked at her with a half-smile, but Ling Xuewei looked confused, "What do you think I'm doing?"
"without."
His Wei'er was so cute that Ye Moyan couldn't help but want to do it again. (To be continued)