"I'll go get you some clothes."
Qiu Hu then released his hand and watched him walk into the dressing room.
He came out and said he was already dressed in his pajamas, holding her nightgown in his hand, which was her most frequently worn one, as it wasn't revealing.
Seeing him come over, she lifted the blanket next to her and patted the spot next to her, "Come on up!"
Ning Yizhan made a move, and she put on her nightgown and covered Ning Yizhan with the blanket.
He didn't lie down, but just leaned against the bedside. Qiu Hu went over and hugged her. "Are you still angry?"
"Angry!" He was even angrier!
"Then what can I do to stop being angry?"
She only saw Ning Yizhan's displeased expression, his deep eyes, and his serious tone, "You don't need to fawn over me like this, Qiu Hu, and you certainly don't need to dress like this to fawn over me." "From now on, try wearing this kind of clothing again!"
"I understand," he said, feeling that she didn't need to please him like others.
"But you don't like it?" She had just seen his expression, and it seemed like he really liked it.
Ning Yizhan lifted her small face, his expression mischievous, "It's even better if you don't wear it!"
"……abnormal"
Qiu Hu, knowing that he was still angry, sincerely said, "I'm sorry, I won't do what I did or say those things again!" "I was too impulsive that day. I just wanted to seize every opportunity, so I set off first. Then I met you, and I didn't want to involve you anymore, so I said those things in a hurry."
Ning Yizhan listened patiently to her explanation.
Do you regret it?
I regret it.
"Mmm," Ning Yizhan suddenly grabbed her chin forcefully, lowered his head to kiss her, and hugged her so that she could hold him.
After a long while, he finally let go of her, and Qiu Hu finally had a chance to catch his breath. He asked, "Hmm, what do you mean? Do you forgive me?"
"Yes," is the affirmative answer.
Qiu Hu was overjoyed, wrapped her arms around his neck, and offered her lips.
The two became entangled again, seemingly tireless.
...
"Ah! Ning Yizhan, you hold a grudge!" Qiu Hu looked at the teeth marks on his body and Ning Yizhan's body in the exact same spot.
"Exactly the same, it would be better if it left a scar!" Ning Yizhan's eyes were full of her, showing his possessiveness.
Ning Yizhan felt a chill run down his spine when he saw that she didn't speak.
"Ah,... um..."
...
The next day, the two woke up together, looked at each other, and Ning Yizhan leaned in, staring at her lips, and kissed her, starting lightly and deepening his kiss with devotion.
While sleeping, Qiu Hu's skirt had ridden up to her upper body. When Ning Yizhan's calloused hand touched the area under the blanket, Qiu Hu, who was unusually sensitive from waking up early, shuddered and even bit Ning Yizhan's tongue, leaving a metallic taste in her mouth.
Ning Yizhan winced in pain, pulling away from her lips with a slight smile. "So sensitive?"
The man's voice, still sexy and magnetic from just waking up and having just been kissed, was filled with a smile, and Qiu Hu was completely mesmerized.
"Want another kiss?"
"No way," Qiu Hu tried to push him away, but the man was one step ahead and pulled her into his arms, nibbling on her earlobe. "It's okay, it's almost the weekend, we have plenty of time!"
After saying that, the man released her, watching her slip away from his arms. As he got up, he caught a glimpse of her side hip and the glimpse of her private parts beneath her skirt as she got out of bed. He lowered his eyes and said, "I saw it! The place I just touched!"
He deliberately spoke cryptically, but Qiu Hu still understood! He turned around and glared at her, "You scoundrel."
“You were squeezing really tight yesterday,” Ning Yizhan said with a roguish grin.
Hearing this, Qiu Hu blushed with embarrassment and threw a pillow at him. He took the pillow away and pulled her into his arms, kissing her flushed cheeks. "You get so easily angered by teasing me, so cute!"
Do you have some misunderstanding about what cuteness is?
Ning Yizhan didn't continue to tease her. He picked her up and took her to the bathroom to wash up. He squeezed toothpaste onto her toothpaste, put it in her hand, and helped her tie a bun that was much better than before.
The woman picked up the toothbrush she had squeezed and watched him tie her hair. It was actually quite well done, the kind of hair you could wear in public. He used to tinker with her hair whenever he had free time, so he must have mastered it by now. She teased, "You tied it so well, who are you planning to tie it for next?"
"Here you go, only to you. If you agree to give it to our daughter's department in the future, then it will only be given to the two of you!" Little did they expect that this would actually come true.
"Who has a daughter with you!"
"Besides you, who else is there! Oh, maybe there are granddaughters, great-granddaughters, or something!"
"Does he really think he's immortal?"
"No, even if it's just you, I'll tie it perfectly."
After saying that, Ning Yizhan touched the woman's belly and looked down at it. "I wonder if there's one here? Last time in K country, they didn't have that thing, and we still did it for so long! I'm sorry, baby."
Qiu Hu recalled that day when, after returning home, Dao Zhong came to see her. Before leaving, she asked him to prescribe medicine for her. "Oh, I asked Dao Zhong to prescribe medicine when I got home that day!"
"Oh," he said, respecting Qiu Hu's decision. He would listen to Qiu Hu about the child; if she didn't want to have it, then he wouldn't.
"Are you disappointed?" Qiu Hu only heard an "Oh" and assumed he was disappointed.
"No, I just don't know what to say. Anyway, I'll listen to you on this matter," Ning Yizhan tightened his grip, holding her even closer.
"good".
He hugged Qiu Hu for a while longer before letting go and starting to wash up.
After Qiu Hu finished washing up, she stood beside him waiting. He wasn't wearing an upper body shirt, and looking up from his abdomen, she could see a golden ratio inverted triangle, with clearly defined eight-pack abs connected to his strong chest muscles. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and powerful arms. Every time he lifted her up, she would hold on tightly. He really was... strong and muscular.
Looking up at that pleasing face, you could see the man's wicked grin, which he couldn't hide even as he brushed his teeth. "Looks good, doesn't it? Should I take my pants off too?"
"Wife." The man even raised an eyebrow.
Normally, this man only calls her "wife" during their intimate moments.
"..."
"You can touch me," the man continued to entice the woman in front of him.
Qiu Hu wanted to leave, but the man pulled her back. "What's the rush? Wait for me!" But Qiu Hu didn't dare to look at him anymore. No matter how the man held her hand and touched her hand, she didn't turn around.
After the man finished washing up, he pulled the woman into the dressing room and took off his pants in front of her. The woman turned her face away in embarrassment, and his voice rang out in a wicked tone, "Didn't you want to see?"
"You're so annoying!"
"Okay, I've changed it, I've really changed it."
Qiu Hu squinted at him with one eye, and only when she realized that he was telling the truth did she feel relieved. She went to the wardrobe to find her own clothes and was about to go out when Ning Yizhan called out to her, "Change here. If you go out to change, I'll go out with you."
Damn man, so annoying! Even though they've done everything together, and he's helped her change clothes many times, it still feels weird to change in front of him like this.
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