After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

When Wen Zhihe heard this, her dark and bright pupils widened, "Kiss, kiss you!"

Fu Yuheng's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at her tenderly, nodded gently, and said, "Yeah."

Wen Zhihe quickly waved her hands at him to reject this approach, "No, no, no, how can this be possible!"

Fu Yuheng's originally expectant eyes gradually dimmed, and his face was full of loneliness.

She lowered her black eyelashes and said in a low, magnetic voice with a sense of grievance, "It seems that Zhizhi doesn't really want to thank me."

Wen Zhihe didn't want him to misunderstand her thoughts, so she hurriedly explained to him, looking at him sincerely, "No, I really want to thank you from the bottom of my heart."

But she couldn't understand. There were many ways to thank him, so why did she have to kiss him?

Fu Yuheng raised his thin lips into a shallow arc, looked directly at her, and said softly, "Since Zhizhi really wants to thank me, you have to show some sincerity."

Wen Zhihe's eyebrows flickered, "Sincerity?"

Fu Yuheng leaned closer to her, closing the distance between them. The girl had a small face the size of a palm, curved eyebrows, and a pair of clear almond eyes that were as bright as stars, clean without a trace of impurities.

Looking into her eyes, Fu Yuheng felt all the tiredness from last night was swept away.

"Well, give me a kiss as a thank you."

The warm breath poured onto her cheeks, her face seemed to feel a little hot, and even her breathing became rapid.

She stared at the man who was only a palm's distance away from her. The feeling of being so close made her nervously hold the glass tightly in her hands.

She looked at him with her long, curled black eyelashes trembling, "Just, just, a kiss, is that all?"

Fu Yuheng moved closer to her, his eyes burning, and there was a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his dark eyes, "Well, just a kiss will do."

Wen Zhihe observed the man in front of her from such a close distance. His deep phoenix eyes were like a crushed galaxy, clean and clear, with a magical power that wanted to suck her in.

Fu Yuheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously. He put his cheek close to her with full anticipation, closed his eyes and waited obediently.

Wen Zhihe put the water cup away. At this moment, sweat was already oozing out of her palms. Her heart was beating wildly and she was extremely nervous.

She slowly pursed her lips, closed her eyes and slowly moved closer to his cheek.

As the girl gradually got closer to him, Fu Yuheng's heart began to beat faster and faster uncontrollably, and he felt both anticipation and joy in his heart.

Wen Zhihe pecked gently on his cold pale face.

After Wen Zhihe kissed him, a blush rose on her cheeks and she shyly left his face, "Is this okay now?"

Just now, she kissed him gently, and Fu Yuheng felt a tingling sensation on his body that touched his heart.

He felt a sweet sensation in his heart, as if he had been drinking a mouthful of honey, so sweet and charming that he became attached to it.

Fu Yuheng opened his eyes and stared at the shy girl with a flushed face in front of him. "If you want to thank me in the future, you have to thank me like this, okay? Little idiot~"

Fu Yuheng bent his fingers and gently scratched the tip of her nose, staring at her with a doting look on his face and said.

Wen Zhihe's cheeks were puffy like a pufferfish, and she was called a fool again?? ? ? ? ??

Wen Zhihe was about to open his mouth to refute that he was not stupid, but then he realized that his clothes had been changed!

She screamed, "My clothes!"

She quickly lifted the quilt and looked inside, and found that her pants had also been changed!

Both the top and pants have been changed!

The clothes were several sizes too big for her.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, Wen Zhihe's cheeks burned.

The little girl's reaction startled him. Fu Yuheng looked at her as if it was a matter of course and said, "I changed it."

boom! ! ! ! ! !

Wen Zhihe's head exploded completely! ! ! ! !

Did he change it?

He changed it!

He really changed it!!

Wen Zhihe's face flushed red, and she reached out to pull the quilt to cover herself, leaving only her head exposed, feeling embarrassed and angry, "You, you,..."

She was already thin-skinned, and after hearing what he said, she was so angry that tears were about to come out. She picked up the pillow beside her and threw it in Fu Yuheng's direction, "Ah! Hooligan!"

Fu Yuheng caught the weapon that was thrown at him.

This was the first time someone dared to throw something at him.

She was also the only woman who dared to lay a hand on him.

Fu Yuheng's eyes gradually darkened, and he pushed the shy girl under him. The two of them lay on the soft big bed in an ambiguous posture.

Wen Zhihe raised both of his hands above his head. "I'm your husband. We've even slept together before. Is there anything on you that I haven't seen? How come you're a hooligan, huh?"

The little girl's soft breasts were rubbing against his chest.

The faint scent of gardenia emanated from her body, lingering around his nose. Her lips were moist and soft due to the water stains she had just drunk, which made his eyes darken.

Wen Zhihe kept struggling under him, "Let me go!"

But because of her movements, their bodies were pressed tightly together again.

Every time she twisted her body, she made him feel hot.

In addition, the girl's voice was soft and sweet, which made him even more attracted to something.

Fu Yuheng's breathing became more and more rapid, his dark phoenix eyes stared at her lips, and his whole body was hot and unbearable.

If she hadn't been sick, he really wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood and take good care of her.

When Wen Zhihe saw him like this, knowing she couldn't beat him, she became so frightened that her eyes became moist with crystal tears filling them, making her look pitiful.

Fu Yuheng saw the little girl crying and quickly got up from her. Wen Zhihe also sat up. He looked at her anxiously and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fu Yuheng thought the little girl was feeling unwell and was worried.

Wen Zhihe couldn't hold back any more, tears rolling down her cheeks, "You, you hurt me."

Her voice was sobbing and she was crying like a pear blossom in the rain. She looked so pitiful.

Fu Yuheng felt so distressed that he held her cheeks with both hands and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his fingertips. He apologized distressedly, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I scared you just now."

He patiently and gently coaxed her and apologized to her.

This was Fu Yuheng’s first time coaxing a woman, and also the first time he coaxed her so gently.

He gave all of his rare tenderness to the girl in front of him.

Wen Zhihe sat on the bed, her body shaking with tears, "You were so scary just now."

Seeing her cry, he felt more distressed than anyone else, as if her life was about to be taken away.

Fu Yuheng gently held her in his arms and patted her back lightly, like coaxing a child, "Don't cry, okay? I was wrong. I apologize to you. I'm sorry, dear."