After Zhou Yunzhou and Jiang Qingwu arrived home together, they locked the door and entered the space. Zhou Yunzhou went to coax his son to sleep, and Jiang Qingwu went to take a shower. Bai Lingling had been playing with him just now, and now he was sleepy.
When Jiang Qingwu came out of the bath, Zhou Yunzhou had already coaxed him to sleep and put him in the crib.
Jiang Qingwu was taking care of her skin in front of the dressing table, and Zhou Yunzhou hugged her from behind and kissed her neck.
"Wait a moment, my skin care products are not ready yet, don't be impatient," Jiang Qingwu's neck was so itchy from his kiss that she kept dodging his kiss.
Zhou Yunzhou asked her to turn her body to face him, and lifted her up without any effort. Zhou Yunzhou sat on her stool and let her sit on his legs facing him.
Jiang Qingwu smiled and patted his chest, struggling to get down. "What are you doing? Stop making trouble. Put me down quickly. I'll be fine soon."
Zhou Yunzhou picked up the bottle of skin care product she had just used, poured some out on his hands, and gently cared for her using the same techniques she used every day. Jiang Qingwu was quite surprised that this man had learned all these things.
"Darling, did your man perform well?" Zhou Yunzhou was ready to take credit.
Jiang Qingwu raised an eyebrow and smiled, then poked his chest with her finger and asked softly in his ear, "Which direction do you mean? Night or day? In bed or under the bed?"
Zhou Yunzhou patted the soft flesh behind her a few times, "You little rascal, you know I can't help it, but you still provoke me. You clearly know that I am asking if I am doing a good job of skin care for you."
She lay on his chest and said with a smile, "I'm just joking. Of course my husband performs well. Not only does he perform well, he also looks good. He has muscular chest, abdominal muscles, long legs, broad shoulders, a strong waist, and a big, perky butt. He has good looks everywhere."
Zhou Yunzhou felt a little flattered when he heard her praise him. He grabbed her hand and kissed it a few times, tempting her with his captivating bass voice. "Do you want to touch it and feel it? Touch wherever you want. It's all yours."
Jiang Qingwu felt that she had teased him enough, so she struggled again and tried to get off his legs. "I don't want to, let me get off. I want to sleep. I'm so sleepy."
Zhou Yunzhou held her hips and walked quickly to the bed and put her on the bed. Then he started to take off his clothes and pounced on Jiang Qingwu.
"Darling, my little darling, my beloved, let me kiss you, I will serve you," the man was as excited as a young boy.
"Ah, my hair, you stinky man, you pressed on my hair, please be gentler, it hurts so much," the woman kept scolding the over-excited man. The man did not get angry but became more and more uncontrollable after hearing it.
The man bit her ear with a sly grin, "Be gentle, will you? You should call me a loser. Your man is such a strong man, you can't have such an image in your little sweetheart's mind. Is your man strong?"
Jiang Qingwu bit her lips and refused to answer him, but he tortured her and forced her to speak out.
"Darling, as long as you tell me, I will make you happy. Tell me or not," the man kissed her ears with evil intentions. He knew very well that his ears were the most sensitive.
"Powerful, powerful, terrible, very powerful, hurry up," Jiang Qingwu was still not as bad as him after all, as she did not have as many evil intentions and ways of torturing people as he did.
The man chuckled. "Silly wife, can this be done quickly? If it is done quickly, it will be bad."
The man tortured her until midnight before helping her take a bath and letting her sleep comfortably. She seemed exhausted and didn't even know her son was drinking milk at night. The two of them slept in each other's arms until the alarm rang.
"Darling, you're awake. Did you sleep well?"
Zhou Yunzhou woke up about two or three minutes earlier than Jiang Qingwu. After waking up, he hugged his wife tightly and waited for her to wake up.
Jiang Qingwu ignored him, turned over in his arms and continued to sleep with her eyes closed. He came up to her from behind and talked to her with a smile.
"My dear, why are you ignoring your man? Do you want to see me cry? I am crying," the man knew that Jiang Qingwu couldn't stand seeing him crying in grievance, but he still dared to threaten her.
"Then cry, I will forgive you after you shed tears," Jiang Qingwu said with a smile.
The man got out of bed and went to sleep facing Jiang Qingwu again. This time he was smart and refused to give Jiang Qingwu a chance to turn over.
"Darling, please forgive me, my dear. I will listen to you next time and I will never dare to do it again," the man nudged his head against her neck, acting like a spoiled child.
"Okay, okay, stop being annoying. I'm not angry, I was just teasing you," Jiang Qingwu smiled and pushed his head, letting him continue to make trouble. He couldn't help it anymore.
"Darling, let me sleep in your arms for a while longer. It's time to get up and go to work later." The man wanted to continue sleeping and refused to get up.
"Well, we've agreed that I can only sleep a little longer. What would you like for breakfast? Yogurt or porridge?"
The man said without hesitation that he wanted to drink yogurt. I don’t know why he likes yogurt so much.
The two of them didn't fall asleep in the end, so they lay down and chatted. Zhou Yunzhou also asked Jiang Qingwu to tell him about her childhood. Jiang Qingwu told him a lot of things about when she and her brother were at her grandfather's house. At that time, Jiang Qingwu was simple and happy.
Jiang Qingyuan, who was mentioned repeatedly by Jiang Qingwu last night and this morning, had been on a mission outside and only returned to the military base yesterday afternoon after completing the mission.
"Qingyuan, I saw your package when I went to the door to ask if there was any letter for me just now. Your name was written on it," Sun Huaiping, the deputy battalion commander of Jiang Qingyuan's battalion, said to him as soon as he entered the room.
"My package? Let me take a look." Jiang Qingyuan had a feeling that it must have been sent by Yueliang. She finally remembered her brother.
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