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

Before she could finish her words, soft thin lips covered hers. Wen Zhihe's eyes widened. His kiss blocked her voice and took away her thoughts.

The moment their lips touched, it seemed as if time had stopped, leaving only heavy breathing and uncontrollable heartbeats.

The soft light shone on the two of them, giving their faces a layer of beautiful color.

Wen Zhihe's face gradually became hot and her body trembled slightly. His clear and pleasant mint scent lingered at the tip of her nose, completely confusing her thoughts and leaving her mind blank.

Fu Yuheng just kissed her lips lightly, kissing away all the milk stains on the corners of her lips. After drinking the milk, his wife's lips were soft and fragrant, which made him unable to help but peck her again.

Before Wen Zhihe could react, Fu Yuheng had already stood up and left her lips.

He looked at her affectionately, then raised his slender and beautiful fingers and gently scratched the tip of her nose with his white fingertips, curving the corners of his lips, "My dear, go to bed early. Good night~"

After saying that, he took the empty cup from her hand and turned to put it on the bedside table.

Wen Zhihe was still in a daze. After the man left, her heart was still in turmoil and her face was flushed.

She held her hot face in her hands and looked at the man who was going to turn off the lights.

He kissed her again!!

This is the nth time!!

Why did he love to kiss her so much? He teased her every time and made her blush and her heart beat fast every time.

Wen Zhihe shyly crawled into the quilt.

Fu Yuheng turned off the light in the bedroom, turned around, and saw the small ball on the bed, which was so cute.

He curved his lips and walked over, "Come out quickly, don't get bored."

Wen Zhihe refused to come out. Whenever she saw him and his handsome face, her heart would beat faster.

If she doesn't want to come out, just let her hide in the quilt alone.

Fu Yuheng sat on the bed, facing the bulging little ball in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I'll count to three. If you don't come out, I'm going to do something bad tonight, and we won't be able to sleep."

Wen Zhihe hid in the quilt and heard the dangerous sound outside. Before Fu Yuheng finished counting to three, she gave in, lifted the quilt, and quietly revealed her furry head, "Don't do bad things, I'm coming out."

Looking at his wife, who was small and furry, like a glutinous rice dumpling, and whose obedient and cute appearance made Fu Yuheng want to bully her even more.

However, he couldn't do anything bad to her now because it would scare her. He would wait until she really liked and loved him, and only with his wife's permission could he eat meat.

Now you can drink some soup to satisfy your craving.

Fu Yuheng gently touched her soft face, "Good girl, it's getting late, let's go to bed early, ok?"

Wen Zhihe blinked her clear and innocent eyes and looked at him, her tone a little timid, "Don't do bad things."

She was a little scared, just like that night when he did something bad to her, she was still frightened.

That night, he was like a wolf that had been hungry for a very long time. He bit and tore her madly, and in the end, there was not even a trace of bone left.

The experience that day was not good and made her scared.

Fu Yuheng pinched her cheek lovingly, "Okay~ I won't do bad things."

After receiving someone's personal assurance, Wen Zhihe's nervous and frightened heart finally relaxed a little.

Afterwards, the two of them lay on the bed.

Wen Zhihe was lying on her side with her back facing him.

Fu Yuheng moved closer to her, reached out from behind Wen Zhihe and wrapped his arms around her soft waist.

The girl's back was pressed against his warm chest. Wen Zhihe's body suddenly tensed up, his face hot. "You said, no, you won't do bad things."

Fu Yuheng hugged her from behind, "Good girl, don't be afraid, just sleep, don't do anything bad."

He couldn't sleep if he didn't hold her at night.

Wen Zhihe's slightly relaxed body suddenly fell into his arms and became a little nervous.

Just as he said, he just hugged her, didn't touch her or do anything bad.

Gradually, Wen Zhihe fell asleep in his warm and safe arms.

Fu Yuheng slept very comfortably and soundly while hugging his sweet and soft wife.

the next day.

After Wen Zhihe finished washing up, she stood in the huge cloakroom, looking for clothes to wear today.

She picked out a cream-colored dress from among a lot of clothes, and just as she changed, Fu Yuheng walked in.

Looking at her in front of me, she was wearing a milky halter dress, with her shiny black hair draped behind her, revealing her fair, slender and delicate neck.

The skirt has a cake lace design on the chest, revealing the bulging breasts inside, which reveal a hint of beautiful scenery.

The skirt was designed with a waistline that made her waist look even more slender, and the snow-white gauze fell on her ankles that were as white as jade.

She looked pure and sexy, and Fu Yuheng's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He said in a low voice, "Changed."

Wen Zhihe blinked her watery eyes and looked at him, "Is it not pretty?"

Fu Yuheng said in a low voice, "No."

It was so beautiful that he didn't want anyone else to see it.

Wen Zhihe didn't know what Fu Yuheng was thinking.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that if he doesn't change it, it will be difficult for him to leave the cloakroom today.

Then Wen Zhihe picked another one and put it on, then walked out, "What about this one?"

Fu Yuheng turned around and looked at her, who was wearing a haze blue shirt and a preppy-style skirt.

The top was covered tightly, but when his eyes rested on her pair of long, straight legs, Fu Yuheng's eyes darkened and he said in a low voice, "Change into another one."

When he saw her seductive look in the skirt, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his lower abdomen. The more he looked at her, the dryer his mouth became, and his body began to feel hot.

Fu Yuheng knew that he couldn't stay with her like this any longer.

Otherwise, he would really do something bad, and that would scare her.

Fu Yuheng endured the physical discomfort, took a pair of black underwear from his clothing area, walked out of the cloakroom and went to the bathroom.

Change it again!

Wen Zhihe didn't know what was wrong with him.

She searched everywhere, but all the clothes she could wear in the closet were skirts.

The two pieces she just picked out were pretty good.

Only arms and legs are exposed.

Some of the skirts were so revealing that she was too embarrassed to wear them.

After searching for a long time, I found that only the two clothes I just wore were more reserved.

Others are sexier.

Wen Zhihe finally put on his own clothes, a white casual shirt and a pair of casual jeans.

That's okay.

When she changed and walked out of the cloakroom, she didn't see Fu Yuheng.

When I came into the bedroom, I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Wen Zhihe shook her head, not understanding, "Why do you take a shower so early in the morning?"