"Pei Zhuo, you..." Yuan Jiang's thick, curled eyelashes trembled, and the fingers pressing on Pei Zhuo's abdomen couldn't help but curl up. His skin was hot and hard, like a ball of fire, burning her skin. She couldn't help but bite her lips lightly, her beautiful fox eyes shimmering with water: "What are you going to do?"
Pei Zhuo's sexy Adam's apple rolled heavily. The scorching sun shone through the gap in the window and fell on his black hair. His angular profile was flushed a little, and he looked a little erotic.
He took two steps forward, getting closer to Yuan Jiang. Yuan Jiang's heart was pounding and he subconsciously stepped back.
"Wife." Pei Zhuo murmured her name softly, his slender eyes filled with undisguised possession and desire. He raised his other big hand and grasped her delicate and beautiful chin: "Fuck, you."
Yuan Jiang's pupils widened a little, and before she could react, Pei Zhuo pushed her shoulder hard.
His body fell backwards uncontrollably. Yuan Jiang screamed and subconsciously grabbed Pei Zhuo's hand, falling onto the bed with him.
Pei Zhuo pressed Yuan Jiang down, his body was like a spider web, sticking tightly to her, tightly fitting her without leaving a single gap.
There was a hint of shyness on that handsome and firm face, but the movements of his hands were very bold. Pei Zhuo nestled his head in the crook of Yuan Jiang's neck, and his warm and rough hands lifted up the hem of her skirt.
"Uh..." Yuan Jiang's fox eyes sparkled, her dark hair tangled around Pei Zhuo's neck. She couldn't help but whimper softly. A glimpse of the light coming through the window trembled, and she said hoarsely, "No, it's still daytime."
"I can't wait, wife." Pei Zhuo's voice was a little aggrieved. He followed her line of sight to the window, his eyes widening with vigilance. He held Yuan Jiang's waist and pushed her against the corner of the bed. He lowered the bed curtains and looked flattering, like a big dog begging for praise: "Wife, this way no one will see."
"No, no." Yuan Jiang's eyes were red, but she couldn't help but hold his thin waist tightly with her fingers: "Mom will be back soon."
It's almost noon, Ma Hongxia will come back to cook.
"It's okay, I'll do it just once." Pei Zhuo lowered his head and kissed her excitedly, shutting up her chattering lips: "Wife, I won't lie to you."
Yuan Jiang held him tightly with her fingers, and a tiny sound came out from her throat, like crying and complaining, full of charm and fragility.
The bed creaked and shook all morning.
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As soon as Ma Hongxia entered the room, she saw Pei Zhuo squatting by the well, washing sheets. Her eyes widened immediately, and she glanced into Pei Zhuo's room several times. With a curious look on her face, she squatted beside him and asked, "Son, where is your wife?"
"My wife is sleeping!" Pei Zhuo answered happily while his hands kept moving.
Ma Hongxia's eyes fell on the scratches on Pei Zhuo's neck and she shook her head. Young people are just full of energy!
She has to cook a few eggs for her daughter-in-law to nourish her!
Otherwise, you will be tormented by this brat!
Ma Hongxia rushed to the kitchen. As soon as she started the fire, she saw the big fish in the barrel. She asked loudly, "Goudan, did you catch fish again today?"
"Yes, mother!" Pei Zhuo replied loudly. After thinking carefully, he lowered his voice and said, "Mother, please speak softly. Don't wake up my wife!"
Ma Hongxia: ...
Ma Hongxia rolled her eyes speechlessly, too lazy to pay attention to her adopted son. She picked up some firewood and added fuel to the fire. She planned to make stir-fried Chinese cabbage, braised fish with potatoes, braised eggplant, and egg drop soup for lunch. She thought about it and took out three more eggs, intending to make an egg custard for Yuan Jiang alone.
After Pei Zhuo finished washing the sheets, he rushed into the kitchen, grabbed the big fish he had caught today, and said, "Mom, please teach me how to make soup. I want to make soup for my wife!"
"Let's cook this soup tonight. Mom has to go to work later!" Ma Hongxia shook her head and refused. Suddenly she thought of something and turned her head to stare at Pei Zhuo seriously.
Pei Zhuo touched his face and asked, "Mom, what are you looking at me for?"
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