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

Stick out your tongue!

Wen Zhihe's eyes widened. How could this man be so unreasonable?

If you want a kiss, kiss it, but in a way that makes you feel embarrassed!

She is not as thick-skinned as him.

She also wouldn't stick out her tongue when he said that.

It’s so shameful!!!!!

Wen Zhihe's face flushed red at this moment, and she could clearly hear her own rapid heartbeat.

How could he easily give up the meat he had obtained?

Fu Yuheng lifted her chin with his slender white fingers and said in a low voice, "It's okay if you don't know how to do it. Your husband will teach you."

Before Wen Zhihe could escape, "Hmm...", he lowered his head and kissed her delicate lips firmly, leaving her no chance to escape.

Wen Zhihe kept sobbing, and no matter how hard she tried to escape, she couldn't. She was tightly surrounded by him and couldn't get out at all.

It's over, I've completely fallen into the fire pit.

Fu Yuheng pinched her waist, which was too slender to be held in one hand, and stroked the back of her head with the other hand. He kissed her for half a minute. Wen Zhihe couldn't breathe, and her head felt dizzy, as if she was about to suffocate.

Fu Yuheng deliberately relaxed a little and let her catch her breath. The hot breath rushed towards her, burning her whole body. He seemed to be speaking in a whisper and laughed softly, "Good boy, open your mouth, otherwise how can I stick out my tongue?"

After saying that, before she could react, he blocked her fair lips tightly again, pried open her teeth with his soft tongue, entered inside, and stirred around in her mouth.

Wen Zhihe's slender waist was pressed against his strong arms, and the heat made her tremble all over.

Fu Yuheng traced her lips carefully, savoring her beauty, unwilling to let go, unwilling to let go.

Wen Zhihe's entire body felt numb from his kiss, as if electric currents were running through her limbs. Her body felt incredibly soft, and the feeling was indescribable, very wonderful.

Fu Yuheng held her up with his caring arms, supported her hips with his warm palms, and lifted her up to find a better position, then continued to cover her soft lips and gently roll around.

Her lips were like honey, flowing into his heart, so sweet that he became addicted.

The ambiguous atmosphere filled the quiet bathroom unscrupulously, making people blush and their heart beat faster.

After a long time, Fu Yuheng finally let her go. He panted slightly, and pecked her moist lips a few times before letting her go completely.

Wen Zhihe felt weak all over and almost fell down as soon as his feet touched the ground.

Fu Yuheng quickly supported her and asked with a worried look on his face, "Honey, are you okay?"

Wen Zhihe's cheeks puffed up. She raised her hand and patted the back of his hand. She turned her back to him and said angrily, "Humph, don't talk to me."

Seeing that my wife was angry, it was over. Did I kiss her too hard or for too long?

I made my wife angry.

Although my wife has no deterrent effect when she gets angry, except for being cute, it has no effect at all.

But in order to eat meat next time, Fu Yuheng walked forward and gently pulled the corner of her clothes, "Wife, don't be angry."

Wen Zhihe didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. She turned away, just not wanting to pay any attention to such a bad guy!

A bad guy who doesn't keep his word!

Seeing this, Fu Yuheng walked up to her, bent down to look at her level, and continued to apologize in a soft voice, "I'm wrong, baby. Otherwise, I'll be gentler next time."

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything. Once he said it, the blush on Wen Zhihe's face deepened again. She looked so cute~

Wen Zhihe, who was originally still angry, suddenly had her stomach growl at an inopportune moment.

Fu Yuheng chuckled and pinched her soft face lovingly, "Be good, let's eat first, okay?" He coaxed her patiently.

You can't be hungry no matter what. Even if you are angry, you have to eat first. ?? ? ? ? ??

Fu Yuheng took her hand and went downstairs together.

Breakfast was already prepared.

The old lady saw that her grandson was full of energy and vigor, "Yuheng, how are you?"

Fu Yuheng smiled and said, "Much better, grandma."

He wasn't sick in the first place, and his wife took good care of him yesterday. He just ate some tempting peaches in the bathroom. He felt inexplicably happy. He couldn't even describe how happy he wasヾ(●′?｀●)?

He couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

The old lady looked carefully and asked, "Why is your lip broken?"

He has a bust on his lip?

Wen Zhihe didn't notice it just now, but after her grandmother said that, she glanced at his lips, which seemed to be really broken.

"Oh, I was scratched by the kitten last night."

When Fu Yuheng said this, he glanced at Wen Zhihe beside him.

Kitten?

There is no cat in the entire Fu family.

Besides, her grandson is allergic to cat hair.

The old lady loves cats, but her grandson is allergic to cats, so she doesn't have one.

I'm afraid the kitten he was talking about was his granddaughter-in-law.

Look at the look in my grandson’s eyes, they are like 502 glue, they are all stuck to my grandson’s wife.

These two kids really know how to play.

The old lady raised a meaningful smile.

Wen Zhihe slept soundly last night and didn't know what happened.

It turned out that his lips were scratched by a kitten, but when she woke up in the morning, she didn't see any cat?

Does this Fu family have a cat?

She hasn’t seen the kitten since the first day she entered the Fu family?

Forget it, why bother with so much.

As long as she didn't bite it.

Otherwise, I will definitely settle the score with her.

Several people moved to the dining table.

This time, Wen Zhihe sat directly with her grandmother instead of sitting next to Fu Yuheng.

Fu Yuheng looked at the empty chair beside him, and a cold wind seemed to blow through his heart.

It seems that he was too impatient and scared the little rabbit, so he is ignoring him now.

What to do? ·°(???﹏???)°·?