For Xie Jing, it seemed she was always a supporting character. Though the eldest daughter, her parents favored her twin younger siblings, Xie Wuyi and Xie Wuyou more. In terms of family affection, ...
As they watched, Zhou Jiyun couldn't help but feel sleepy, and the two of them fell into a deep sleep like mandarin ducks embracing each other.
She had used up too much energy the night before, so even though she had caught up on some sleep during the day, Xie Jing still slept until two in the morning. Stretching contentedly, Xie Jing's right hand touched a smooth patch of skin.
Xie Jing suddenly opened her eyes and came back to her senses after a few seconds. She and Zhou Jiyun had already started a new chapter, but she was still a little uncomfortable.
Zhou Jiyun was a light sleeper, and he woke up as soon as Xie Jing made a sound. Holding Xie Jing's right hand, Zhou Jiyun said in a low, hoarse voice, "Good morning, Jingjing, what are you thinking about?"
Xie Jing thought for a moment and said, "I find it very strange. Yesterday we were still in a sweet relationship, but today it's adult love."
"It wasn't yesterday, it was the day before yesterday." Zhou Jiyun corrected him, "Do you like it?"
Xie Jing didn't answer but asked, "Do you like it?"
Zhou Jiyun held her hand and kissed her: "Of course I like it. You don't know how long I have been looking forward to this moment."
Xie Jing nudged Zhou Jiyun's chest, somewhat unaccustomed to such direct expression. Chinese people generally struggle to express their feelings directly about sex, but Zhou Jiyun was different. Perhaps because he'd just had sex, his words and actions were more direct than before.
"I'm hungry." To divert attention, Xie Jing simply found another topic. Of course, she was indeed hungry. It seemed that she had started sleeping yesterday afternoon and had been sleeping until now?
Zhou Jiyun immediately sat up: "I made soup last night. Since you haven't woken up yet, the soup is still warm. Should I bring it to you?"
Xie Jing also sat up: "Let's go together, I think I'm hungry enough to eat three bowls now. Are you hungry?"
Zhou Jiyun touched his stomach and said, "I am a little hungry. You are so tired because of me. How can I eat and drink enough by myself?"
"Are you stupid?" Xie Jing patted him. "Taking care of yourself is more important than anything else. How about we have breakfast together?"
Zhou Jiyun smiled: "You are the only one who says I am stupid."
As he spoke, he picked up Xie Jing by the waist, like a child, and his strong arms held Xie Jing's hips firmly to make sure she would not fall.
Xie Jing naturally wouldn't refuse someone offering to be her human mount. She lay on Zhou Jiyun's shoulders like a big cat, and to be honest, her legs were still a little weak.
After placing Xie Jing in the restaurant, Zhou Jiyun quickly brought out three dishes and a soup.
Diandian and Dali in the living room smelled the aroma and couldn't help but come over. Zhou Jiyun used the back of his foot to lift Dali's soft belly and said, "Didn't I give you a snack three hours ago? This has salt in it, you can't eat it."
Dali meowed twice and then lay down beside Diandian. People say civet cats are fierce, but Dali is not. It is very docile and very clingy.
Xie Jing leaned over slightly and touched Dali's back, then touched Diandian's head: "I didn't play with them properly this weekend."
Zhou Jiyun served Xie Jing some soup: "Just keep me company."
Xie Jing's cheeks immediately flushed. The "accompany" she mentioned was definitely not the same as the "accompany" Zhou Jiyun mentioned. Speaking of men who have eaten meat, is this the only thing they think about?
Zhou Jiyun poked Xie Jing's cheek and said, "I haven't seen you blush in a long time."
Xie Jing tried to calm down: "You are such a mischievous person. The more I blush and get shy, the more you push yourself."
Zhou Jiyun smiled. He knew Xie Jing understood him. He admitted that he did have a bit of a bad taste. He used to often set traps for Xie Jing and use some tricks.
But later on, Xie Jing learned her lesson and was no longer so easily tricked. Speaking of which, when Zhou Jiyun saw this side of Xie Jing again, he felt quite nostalgic.
"Let's talk about something else. It always revolves around this." Xie Jing cleared her throat. "A-Li came to me yesterday. She recently wrote two new songs. We plan to work together to produce them."
Zhou Jiyun understood what Xie Jing meant, which was that she was busy with work recently and he should not become a stumbling block in her career.
Zhou Jiyun's smile remained unchanged: "Jingjing, I absolutely will not hinder your career. When you were making music before, didn't you always rest before ten o'clock?"
Xie Jing: "I do rest before 10 o'clock, but did you let me rest before 10 o'clock the day before yesterday? No later than 12 o'clock at the latest."
"Also, we have to make a rule that it can't be too frequent."
Zhou Jiyun's eyes narrowed: "Oh? Then what frequency do you think it should be?"
Xie Jing said without hesitation: "I think once a week is enough."
Just because of Zhou Jiyun's crazy behavior the night before yesterday, Xie Jing felt that she couldn't handle it even once a week.
Zhou Jiyun was so angry that he laughed: "Once a week, is Jingjing looking down on me?"
Although Xie Jing had read many books, she really didn't understand this aspect. She thought for a moment and raised a finger: "Then... twice? Oh, and there must be a time limit."
Zhou Jiyun spread out all of Xie Jing's remaining fingers: "I don't think these are enough."
Xie Jing glared at him: "You...you are too greedy."
Zhou Jiyun skillfully used her coquettish tactics: "Jingjing, we're newlyweds. When love is strong, these things will just come naturally. We don't need to frame our lives with these things, otherwise it would be so boring."
Xie Jing was not fooled: "You just want to enjoy yourself."
Zhou Jiyun lowered his voice: "I really enjoyed it, Jingjing, you didn't... well..."
Xie Jing couldn't bear to listen any longer. She picked up a piece of pork ribs and stuffed it into Zhou Jiyun's mouth: "Okay, let's eat. Stop talking."
Zhou Jiyun was happy. He was a fool to set these rules with Xie Jing. They were newlyweds, newlyweds, and newlyweds should be as sweet as honey. Besides, he was in the prime of his life. Once a week was really too much for him.
Besides, Zhou Jiyun felt that he had been very restrained. Novels always talked about having sex seven times a night, but he took Xie Jing's health into consideration and did it once the day before yesterday, although the timeline was a bit extended.
Xie Jing sighed deeply after failing to secure her rights. She had a feeling that from now on, she would have to be woken up by a dedicated person at 8 a.m.
But to be honest, Xie Jing was secretly happy that Zhou Jiyun was so attached to her. Love and desire are inseparable, just like Zhou Jiyun said, because of love, one would want more and more intimate contact.
If marriage is only about Platonic things, it's undoubtedly a castle in the air. But you can't be like Zhou Jiyun, dwelling on these things all day long, right? How can you still live like this?
After a late dinner, the two did not go back to the bedroom to sleep. Zhou Jiyun simply found a movie, and he hugged Xie Jing and lay on the big sofa in the living room. As they watched, they fell asleep again without realizing it.
The winter night was too warm, the movie was too hypnotic, and the person in my arms was too gentle.