Late at night, everything was silent.
A clear moon is still hanging in the sky.
The tall figure is like a Jaguar, gently opening the window and falling from the windowsill.
Go to the bedside, look down at the sleeping woman, deep eyebrows and eyes full of warmth.
He lifted the quilt and reached out to take the man into his arms.
Press the big palm on her lower abdomen and rub it gently.
Wife, I've always been there!
The woman in her arms moved, as if she felt the warmth brought by the people around her, unconsciously leaned against him and rubbed with attachment.
Fu Yunting's heart was so soft that he sighed and kissed her hair.
Night, cool as water.
The two people who hug and sleep warm each other and fall asleep.
The next day, Shulan woke up.
Looking at the ceiling above her head, she stretched and felt refreshed.
Touch the stomach, the pain in the lower abdomen has weakened.
She blinked and always felt like someone had been rubbing her stomach at night.
The big palm was pressed on her lower abdomen and rubbed again and again, gentle and comfortable.
A man's voice seemed to echo in his ear.
His wife shouted at her.
The sound
Cough, why do you think of Fu Yunting again?
She's really stunned.
Shulan secretly despised herself and got up to change her toiletries.
He took his belongings, opened the door and went out. He saw Fu Yunting's tall figure coming towards her from the other end of the corridor.
Shulan felt a flutter in her heart and hurriedly closed her eyelids, ready to pass him.
But when she goes to the left, the man moves to the left with her.
She walked back and the man moved to the right.
Shulan stopped and looked up at him, "brother, please give way."
Fu Yunting smiled, leaned over slightly with one hand holding his pocket, and said intimately, "hurry to the bathroom? Is it better? Does your stomach still hurt?"
The man's good smell came to his face. Shu Lan's heartbeat missed a beat and hurried back a step.
The jade hand trimmed the hair around her ear, hiding something, "OK, thank you for your concern."
A suspicious blush flashed at the root of the woman's ear, and Fu Yunting's smile was bigger.
He stepped forward and looked at the red mark on the woman's neck that had not faded, and the low voice line was low. "Sister in law, what's the matter with your neck? Bitten by mosquitoes? No, it seems that the red mark was sucked out by a man. Can you say that at night, in your room..."
What happened in the room?
Was he implying that there was a man in her room?
Shu Lan's little face was crimson, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry.
"Elder brother, I respect you as ah Chen's elder brother. I don't care about you, but please respect yourself and don't always find opportunities to tease me! Otherwise..."
"Or what?"
"Otherwise..."
Shu Lanxing stared, stepped on Fu Yunting's foot, and then pushed him away, "otherwise I'll be rude to you."
There was a slight pain in his feet. Fu Yunting looked at the woman's back and shook his head with a smile.
When will his silly wife think of him as her real husband!
Shu Lan went into the bathroom and leaned against the door to calm her heart.
Smelly man, tease her early in the morning.
What a nuisance!
however......
Shu Lan twisted Xiumei to the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, raised her hand and touched her neck.
Strangely, the cleaning work of Fu's old house must be in place.
It's not summer this season. There should be no mosquitoes.
So, this red mark
Pooh, Pooh!
Be led astray by sb.
How could it be sucked out by a man?
If there is really a pervert in the house, it can only be Fu Yunting, the big pervert!