On her wedding night, Jiang Yilai's comatose husband suddenly woke up. Thus, Jiang Yilai, who was unloved by her father, disliked by her stepmother, had her boyfriend stolen by her stepsister, ...
But Fu Nanxiao said, "Okay."
Jiang Yilai was taken aback.
Fu Nanxiao stared at her intently, his expression solemn.
Her heart skipped a beat.
But then she felt relieved.
She actually believed what a drunk person said.
Jiang Yilai came to her senses and found that Fu Nanxiao had already lain down on the bed, rubbing his temples as if he was very uncomfortable.
She took off his shoes, socks, and coat.
I went to the bathroom and got a hot towel.
Jiang Yilai knelt on the bed, preparing to wipe him, when her gaze suddenly fell on his face.
He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a rugged face, and incredibly thick eyelashes.
Jiang Yilai was momentarily lost in thought.
This man is even better looking than male celebrities.
It's not surprising that she was attracted to him.
pity……
She suddenly remembered how Fu Nanxiao had just told her not to be unreasonable.
Is it unreasonable to prevent him from seeing his ex-girlfriend?
If he can't forget his past relationship, why won't he divorce her?
Suddenly feeling frustrated, Jiang Yilai angrily covered his face with the towel in her hand and rubbed it hard.
Just as she was about to take off the towel, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a large hand.
The next second, she collapsed onto the bed.
A strong, hot body immediately covered him.
Jiang Yilai gasped in surprise, then looked into Fu Nanxiao's deep, star-like eyes.
He stared intently at her, his eyes filled with a man's passion and wildness.
Jiang Yilai's heart was pounding.
She couldn't help but murmur, "Fu Nanxiao..."
A burning kiss landed, swallowing all her words between his teeth.
...
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window and fell on the large bed in the bedroom.
A man and a woman sleep in each other's arms, their bodies pressed together, like the most intimate lovers.
Fu Nanxiao's brow twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.
He first felt a headache and tried to rub his temples, but found that he couldn't move his arm.
Then we saw Jiang Yilai sleeping peacefully.
She rested her head on his arm, her face against his chest, and slept soundly.
The coldness in Fu Nanxiao's eyes dissipated, and his dark eyes fixed on her.
Memories of last night are flooding back.
He curled his lips into a smile.
She looked quite cute when she was jealous last night.
Perhaps sensing that she was being watched, Jiang Yilai's eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes.
Her eyes were initially confused, then suddenly cleared.
Their eyes met, and an ambiguous atmosphere lingered.
Her ears turned a little red.
"Aren't you getting up?" Fu Nanxiao's voice was a little hoarse from just waking up, which sounded very alluring.
Jiang Yilai's face flushed, and she quickly sat up, clutching her chest.
Fu Nanxiao got up and rubbed his numb arm.
Jiang Yilai couldn't help but feel guilty.
She coughed lightly: "Are you... alright?"
Fu Nanxiao glanced at her meaningfully: "You're all bones in your body, but your head is quite heavy."
Jiang Yilai's face turned bright red.
Whose head is heavier?
It's clearly because he lacks arm strength!
Jiang Yilai awkwardly looked away: "You drank yesterday, you must be feeling unwell now. Hurry up and get ready to go downstairs for some porridge!"
After saying that, she wrapped herself in the blanket, jumped out of bed, and ran barefoot into the bathroom.
It seems that Fu Nanxiao doesn't remember what happened last night.
That's good, that's good.
Whether it's her taking the initiative to kiss him at the bar or telling him not to see Gu Nianqiang, it seems to clearly reveal her feelings.
Jiang Yilai breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed.
What Fu Nanxiao said last night is definitely not valid.