Shen Liwu touched his body again, and it still felt hot through the fabric, which was abnormal.

After touching her lower body twice, Zhou Yanjing stopped her and grabbed her hand, "Wuwu, stop it."

He couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'm not making a fuss. Being sick is common. Get up and I'll take a look at you." Shen Liwu sat up and pretended to pull him up.

Suddenly, the world spun around, and Zhou Yanjing fell on top of her. Her lips were blocked by him, and they rubbed against each other...

Zhou Yanjing's kiss is just like his others, overbearing, wild and strong.

Her lips were soft and fragrant. Zhou Yanjing tasted them briefly and then slowly let her go.

He smiled bitterly, "Wuwu, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?"

He is a man, and his beloved woman is sleeping next to him, how can he remain indifferent?

Shen Liwu blinked. He couldn't see his expression in the dark, but he could feel his rapid breathing and the tenseness of his body.

"I...I don't understand anything?" Her voice trembled slightly, and her fingers unconsciously clutched the quilt.

Zhou Yanjing sighed, reached out and touched her cheek, his fingertips were hot.

"You are my wife. Don't you really understand how I feel about you?"

Zhou Yanjing hugged her tighter, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I won't force you as long as you don't want to." His voice was low and gentle, like comforting a frightened deer.

"I'm not unwilling." Shen Liwu said, wishing she could bite off her tongue.

"You bastard." Shen Liwu kicked his lower abdomen and legs in anger. It would have been better if he hadn't kicked him. This kick completely ignited a certain man.

Zhou Yanjing laughed softly, "It's too late."

He blocked the chattering mouth. The moonlight sprinkled on the windowsill like water, projected into the room through the thin curtains, and the silvery-white light outlined the contours of the two people on the bed.

He held Shen Liwu's wrist and raised it above her head, while his other hand gently pinched the side of her face and pecked it gently again and again.

"Zhou Yanjing..." She called his name softly, with a hint of uncertainty and shyness in her tone.

"I." Zhou Yanjing's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

As the night deepened, the temperature in the room gradually rose. The wind outside the window blew the leaves, making a rustling sound, as if accompanying this moment. Zhou Yanjing's movements were gentle and restrained, for fear of hurting her in the slightest.

Shen Liwu's fingers tightly grasped his shoulders, and his nails almost dug into his skin.

It hurt, it was indescribable, but she was also happy. She liked the tenderness he gave her, the feeling of being pampered made her fall for him willingly.

…

The next day!

When Shen Liwu woke up, she found that her legs were pressing on Zhou Yanjing. She pulled her legs back and heard a voice coming from above her head:

"It's still early, sleep a little longer."

There was a man's strong hand on her waist, digging into her waist.

Last night she had to cry and beg for it to end. Twice it had almost killed her.

It was really painful. She was a doctor and knew that Zhou Yanjing was not an ordinary person. Besides...

Her face turned red and she put aside the obscene images.

"Why are you blushing?" Zhou Yanjing smiled softly, "We are husband and wife, this is all normal. In the future, you will slowly get used to me."

He looked at her meaningfully with ambiguous eyes.

"Who wants to get used to you?" Shen Liwu said angrily.

"I need to get dressed." She turned her head to the side, a little embarrassed.

What a stinky man. It would have been fine if he just slept with her, but he didn't even let her wear clothes. This was clearly taking advantage of her and he didn't let her go at all.

"Wait a minute."

Zhou Yanjing picked up the pants and put them on. Last night he had hung Shen Liwu's pajamas on the handle of the closet. He looked a little innocent because he was in a hurry and pulled off two buttons.

Shen Liwu's resentful look made him feel a little guilty.

He found another piece of clothing and said, "How about wearing this? It's purple and it hurts your skin."

Shen Liwu just stared at him and said nothing.

Zhou Yanjing touched his nose and took the clothes over. "I won't pull them next time. I'll take them off one by one."