Chapter 567 I Want to Move Here
Wen Liang turned over, facing away from him, and yawned. "I'm sleepy and tired, so I'm going to bed first. There are sandwiches in the refrigerator. You can heat them up yourself."
Fu Zheng propped up his head, smiled, and muttered to himself, as if deliberately saying it to her, "It should be very comfortable. I can feel that you are very tense... and very sensitive. It didn't take long for me to come."
Wen Liang gritted his teeth, pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Seeing that she hadn't responded, Fu Zheng stopped bothering her, got out of bed, put on his clothes perfunctorily, and went to the bathroom.
The room fell silent.
Wen Liang opened one eye, looked around, and then turned over to stretch his body.
Closing my eyes, fragments of the physical entanglement flashed through my mind.
She couldn't help swallowing.
At first, she didn't know if there was anyone else in the room, so she cooperated with him sincerely, and her fear and terror were not completely pretended.
It wasn't long before she realized he was alone in the room, and seeing how deeply into his acting she continued to play along, wanting to see what he was going to do next.
Later, she realized that he wanted to fuck her.
role play.
And there was no warning.
He played the role of a rapist and murderer very professionally.
She knew it was Fu Zheng.
Fu Zheng also knew that she must have recognized him, which was why she cooperated so well.
They understand each other tacitly.
But when her mind was in chaos, there was a moment when she felt that the person lying on top of her was really a daring gangster who broke into the room silently...
Considering her pregnancy, he moved very gently.
Much lighter than before.
But somehow, she went, many times.
That feeling of extreme sourness, exploding in an instant, and being out of control seems to be still happening.
Suddenly, the quilt was lifted and my legs felt cold.
Wen Liang shuddered and propped himself up, curling up his legs and looking at Fu Zheng who had lifted a corner of the quilt. "What are you doing?"
Fu Zheng shook the hot towel in his hand and said, "Let me wipe you."
"……oh."
Wen Liang lay down again.
Fu Zheng looked at her for a few times, caught her guilty look, and smiled, "I just walked over, didn't you hear me? ... Or were you thinking about something and your mind was wandering?"
Wen Liang was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and reacted nervously, "Nonsense!"
She realized that she was being a bit too cautious, so she lowered her voice and closed her eyes. "I almost fell asleep, but you woke me up."
"Oh...it seems I misunderstood you?" Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows and dragged out the words, looking at her red earlobe, with a meaningful flash in his eyes.
Hearing his meaningful tone, Wen Liang bit her lower lip and covered her head with the quilt.
Fu Zheng knelt on one knee on the bed, held her knees with his big hands and spread them apart.
Suddenly there was no movement.
Wen Liang felt a little regretful that she shouldn't have covered her head.
When we lose sight, some senses become more acute.
For example, now.
She seemed to be able to feel his burning gaze on that place, making her fidget and unable to help but tremble slightly.
"Don't you want to wipe it? Hurry up?" she said fiercely.
She used an impatient tone to hide her shyness and discomfort at the moment.
"What's the rush?"
Fu Zheng slowly covered it with a hot towel.
He was very gentle, as if he was wiping, or teasing.
The towel left for a moment and then came back.
But this time the tongue coating was a bit rough.
He was so sensitive to the temperature and coolness that he was trembling all over.
This time the cleaning took half an hour to complete.
Wen Liang pulled the quilt down, revealing his head. His face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was because he was stuffy or something else.
A few minutes later, Fu Zheng came out of the bathroom again with something in his hand.
Wen Liang looked at him warily, and immediately wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, like a silkworm cocoon.
Fu Zheng smiled and said, "Wipe your face, brush your teeth and go to sleep."
Wen Liang glanced at what he was holding, "...Oh."
She propped herself up and sat up, pressed the quilt to her chest, and took the toothbrush and cup from his hand.
After washing up, Wen Liang lay back down on the bed.
Fu Zheng put the things back into the bathroom, came out and walked towards the big bed.
Wen Liang couldn't help but grab a corner of the quilt, "What else do you want to do?"
Fu Zheng smiled, but said nothing, and moved closer.
Wen Liang wrapped himself up again, "No, I really can't stand it..."
"What are you thinking about? I just want to help you change the sheets, and you can still sleep?"
Thinking of certain scenes, Wen Liang's face turned red like a lantern.
He carried Wen Liang to the sofa along with the quilt, tore off the old bed sheet, found a clean bed sheet in the cabinet and spread it on the bed, then carried Wen Liang back.
Wen Liang could finally close his eyes and sleep peacefully.
Fu Zheng went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into pajamas, and went out to heat up a sandwich.
When I came back, Wen Liang was already asleep.
He quietly lifted the quilt and got into bed, lying down beside Wen Liang. Looking at her quiet and gentle sleeping face, he stroked her belly with his big hand.
The belly suddenly bulged out, as if responding to him.
Fu Zheng immediately sat up straight.
Was that fetal movement just now?
He put his hand back and stroked it gently and slowly twice, and the belly bulged and pushed against him again.
A loving smile appeared on Fu Zheng's face.
He wanted to wake Wen Liang up and share the good news, but then he thought of how tired she was, so he didn't tell her.
In the middle of the night, Wen Liang woke up hungry.
She touched her rumbling stomach and just turned over when she heard a voice next to her, "What's wrong?"
Wen Liang saw him dazedly, and recalling what happened last night, she said, "Are you awake? I'm hungry, go heat up a sandwich for me."
"I finished my sandwich."
Wen Liang's brain slowed down and he blinked, "He ate both?"
"Um."
"Ah?" Wen Liang suddenly felt aggrieved and complained, "Why didn't you leave one for me? I'm so hungry..."
Emotions come so quickly.
Fu Zheng said hurriedly, "I plan to make it again for you. What do you want to eat? I'll make it right away."
"Everything else is too slow, just give me a bowl of noodles."
"Oil-splashed noodles?"
"Can."
Fu Zheng got up and went to the kitchen. Two minutes later, he came back and gave Wen Liang a piece of toast to eat first.
The oil-splashed noodles look good, with a few slices of tender rapeseed, an egg cut in half, and ham slices on top.
Wen Liang was very satisfied after eating the hot noodles. He smiled at Fu Zheng and said, "You woke up just in time!"
Fu Zheng was stunned for a moment.
Under the light, her smile was like that of a simple little girl, happy and satisfied.
It’s just a bowl of noodles at night.
He pursed his lips and said, "I haven't been able to sleep."
"Why? Thinking about Philadelphia?"
"No, I felt the fetus moving after you fell asleep." Fu Zheng's eyes were bright as he spoke. "I remember you told me that he hadn't moved yet?"
Wenliang's fetal movement was late.
Fortunately, she attended all her prenatal checkups and everything was normal, so she didn't worry too much.
After hearing what Fu Zheng said, Wen Liang touched her belly and laughed, "Really?"
"certainly."
"It's a pity I fell asleep."
"It's okay, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. By the way, Aliang."
"Um?"
"I want to move in with you until you give birth, is that okay? It's inconvenient for you to get up in the middle of the night, and I can take care of you."
Wen Liang thought about it and nodded in agreement, "Okay, but you can't do it like today..."
Free labor is better used than not.
"Don't worry, I understand. Today I'm just going to satisfy your craving."
“…”
When did she become greedy?!
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