Chapter 264: Do I need to wear clothes when sleeping?



Chapter 264: Do I need to wear clothes when sleeping?

After living together for so many days after marriage, Chen Xiang gradually understood some of Zhou Dongmeng's habits.

For example, he always likes to pull his sleeves up to his forearms.

For another example, he paid great attention to his clothes. In front of his family, or even in front of her, he would never be half naked. At least he would wear a shirt, and always trousers underneath.

But at this moment, Zhou Dongmeng came in wearing only a pair of loose shorts.

Chen Xiang took a glance and didn't dare to look again. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, turned around, lifted the quilt, and dived into the quilt like a fish into the water.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Zhou Dongmeng moved closer.

In her peripheral vision, the man put the clothes in his hands at the end of the bed. His figure swayed, and Chen Xiang could see that his shorts were trapped on his narrow waist, and above that was his flat and tight belly, with the faint outline of sexy abdominal muscles...

Suddenly, Zhou Dongmeng leaned over and asked softly, "Have you applied the ointment?"

"……Um."

Chen Xiang nodded slightly.

He put his hand in front of her and said in an overly gentle voice, "Put your hand out, let me check it."

She couldn't resist the temptation of the man's low and mellow voice, so she slowly raised her hand and placed it in his palm, waiting for the man to examine her.

Zhou Dongmeng grabbed his young wife's hand and looked at it carefully for a moment. He saw that the frostbite on the back of her hand had almost healed. Now only a layer of light red marks could be seen. Because of the hand oil, her two chubby little hands were slippery and had a strong scent of jasmine.

only……

He looked at the scratches on the back of her hand and frowned slightly: "How did you get scratched?"

Chen Xiang pursed her lips, trying to withdraw her hand. She pulled it back, but it didn't move. The man held her tightly. She couldn't help but puff up her cheeks: "It's a bit itchy..."

When the frostbite is almost healed, it will feel itchy.

She blinked rapidly and asked, "Aren't you wearing any clothes? Aren't you cold? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Zhou Dongmeng was amused by the little girl's three questions. He smiled slightly, tightened his hand holding her little paw, and said, "Do you still need to wear clothes when you sleep?"

Chen Xiang took a breath: "..."

Zhou Dongmeng: "Sleep."

His mood gradually improved. He lifted the quilt and sat next to Chen Xiang. He picked up the textbook beside him and asked, "Where did you see it?"

The man's slightly cool body squeezed in, and she shivered subconsciously, but his temperature rose quickly, even burning her face red, and she felt the air around them was boiling.

Chen Xiang held her breath and moved her butt inside.

The next moment, Zhou Dongmeng put his hand around her hips and brought her back to his side. He lowered his head to her ear and said in an ambiguous tone, "What are you afraid of? Didn't you say you would do it to me when it gets dark? Now it's already dark and windy..."

In this kind of thing, Chen Xiang can only show off with words.

When the moment came to the point where the arrow was on the string, she became completely discouraged and refused to admit her mistake: "Did I say that? I didn't say that, you must have remembered it wrong..."

After saying that, she was afraid that the man would be serious with her, so she quickly flipped through a few pages of the book and urged him, "Read, read."

Zhou Dong licked his lips fiercely and hummed a song: "I am sure that I am the wolf in sheep's clothing, and you are my prey, the lamb in my mouth."

"Hmm? You sang it like this last time, right? What song is this? Why have I never heard of it before? How are you going to sing it next?"

Chen Xiang listened to the man humming a few lines of lyrics in a low, hoarse voice, which were exactly the same lyrics she sang when she teased him last time.

Unexpectedly, he remembered every word of it after she sang it only once.


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