I almost touched the moon

When Cheng Che got home, Wen Song was already lying on the bed. As soon as he got home, he ran straight to the bedroom, hugged Wen Song and kissed her again and again, "Wife, I missed you so much."

"You're so clingy!" Wen Song patted his head in a scolding tone, "From the time you left home this morning till now, it's only been 14 hours at most."

Cheng Che hugged her and said coquettishly: "Baby, have you heard that every day feels like a year? So we haven't seen each other for almost 200 days, how could I not miss you."

"Okay, okay, got it." Wen Song put his arm around his neck and said, "It's okay if you don't go home tomorrow. I'm going to Zurich tomorrow and will be back the day after tomorrow."

"A Xuan told me that you are going back to Zurich." When Cheng Che said this, a melancholy expression appeared on his face. When will she tell him her plan for the first time?

He sighed and asked, "Going home to see mom? Why don't you ask me to come with you?"

Wen Song saw his disappointment and knew that he must be overthinking again, so he quickly hugged him and said, "No, I have to take my students to attend a seminar at ETH tomorrow. You have been very busy recently, so I didn't tell you. I wanted to tell you tonight that I didn't abandon you to go back to my parents' home!"

"You're going to ETH?" Cheng Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard her words. He buried his head in her neck and started to act coquettishly. "Then you should have told me. I'll go with you and even be your guide."

Wen Song looked at him, laughed, and said to him: "I'm going on a business trip, not for fun. Besides, I should be more familiar with the physics department of ETH than you."

Cheng Che pretended to regret, raised his head from Wen Song's arms, looked at her pitifully with his puppy eyes, and sighed, "Oh, why did I study architecture in the first place! It would be better if I studied physics! Maybe you can become my professor. I regret it so much, wife, can you write me a letter of recommendation? I want to apply for the astrophysics major at your school."

"Sure, but it's useless." Wen Song kissed his forehead and said, "Because our major has requirements, the undergraduate must be a physics or astronomy major."

"Then do you think it's too late for me to apply for the physics major at ETH?" Cheng Che looked at her and smiled, "With Professor Iseylia's recommendation letter, it should be easy."

"I'm not the chairperson!" Wen Song saw that Cheng Che was still clinging to her, and said helplessly, "Do you really want to go with me?"

"Yes..." Cheng Che nodded and said, "You are going to my alma mater, of course I have to accompany you, and we can also go back to see mom and Petty."

"So you won't be training tomorrow?" Wen Song asked with a gloomy face, "Ache, your own business is the most important."

Cheng Che quickly explained, "No, honey, do you remember the ski resort I designed before, the one that was integrated with the observatory? The design has been finalized, but I'm still not satisfied with it, so I was planning to visit a professor at ETH on Friday to ask him to help me revise it.

Since you are going to Zurich tomorrow, let's go together. I can change the training time to Friday. Don't worry, I am not neglecting my own affairs. "

Wen Song listened to him, nodded and said, "OK, let's go together. I have made an appointment with the students and asked them to wait for me at HBF at 10 am tomorrow, and then I will pick them up."

"So early." Cheng Che smiled, "Can my wife get up?"

"I can!" Wen Song glared at him and said unhappily, "I'm never late when I need to get up early!"

Cheng Che bent down and kissed her again, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll drive anyway, you can sleep in the car."

After taking a shower, Cheng Che returned to the bed and lay down with Wen Song in his arms. Cece immediately walked over to him from the foot of the bed, rubbing Cheng Che's face.

Cheng Che smiled helplessly, picked up Cece and put her aside, saying, "What are you doing? Go play by yourself. Daddy wants to hold Mommy."

"It wants you to hug it and play with it." Wen Song smiled, "We are not at home during the day recently, and it is very bored alone."

"I don't want it. I want to hug my wife."

After saying that, he put his big hands around Wen Song's waist, gently stroked her waist, lowered his head to kiss her thin lips, pried open her teeth with his tongue, and kissed her passionately.

His kiss was a bit overbearing, and Wen Song was a little breathless. He broke free from his arms, chuckled, lowered his head and bit his chest muscle, revealing a charming and seductive smile, "It's so hard, isn't it soft when you are relaxed?"

"How can I relax when my wife is like this?"

Cheng Che smiled as he looked at the person lying on top of him. The top two buttons of her loose silk pajamas were unbuttoned, slightly sliding down her shoulders, revealing her slender collarbone. Her eyes were smiling, and a few strands of long hair fell on her chest, which was inadvertently seductive on her fair skin. But her hands were still not honest, and she caressed him wantonly.

Suddenly, Wen Song saw the bruise on Cheng Che's wrist. He put his thin lips on it and licked it gently with his tongue. His voice was lazy and gentle, "Why are you injured again? I feel bad."

"This little injury is nothing." Cheng Che continued to hug her and kiss her, starting from her lips and moving down... his voice became deeper and deeper, "If you feel bad... can you compensate me, baby?"

Wen Song smiled, kissed his lips, pressed his body closer to his, and interlocked his fingers, "I'll give you any compensation."

Just as the arrow was on the string, a sharp cell phone ring suddenly sounded. Wen Song frowned subconsciously and said, "Your cell phone is ringing."

Cheng Che immediately turned his phone to silent mode and threw it aside, hugging her again, even more passionately and eagerly. His fingertips gently stroked her smooth skin, and the stimulation spread throughout her body like an electric current, bringing waves of numbness.

Soon, ambiguous sounds were heard in the room, and the air was filled with sandalwood and stronger lust...

"Do it again?" Cheng Che was in a good mood today. He hugged Wen Song and kissed her lips again and again with a bright smile.

"I don't want to." Wen Song protested, lying lazily on him and said, "You have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed early."

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow." Cheng Che smiled and kissed her again, hugged her and said, "Wife, I love you."