Chapter 84 Is my husband awesome? Call me husband again

Ji Zhiyang was confused, but he still nodded stubbornly, "Yes, I want to give birth."

Gu Huai laughed and rubbed his sweaty skin. He looked at him for a moment, then suddenly grabbed his waist and picked him up. He turned over and pressed him on the table. He leaned down and put his thin lips on the back of his neck. "Okay. Husband, work harder so that you can give birth to your husband's child sooner."

He held Ji Zhiyang's earlobe and sucked it. The double stimulation caused Ji Zhiyang to groan and his body stiffened uncontrollably.

Not sure if it was because of pain or comfort, he shivered? For a moment, holding the edge of the table with both hands, and looked sideways at Gu Huai. His lips were slightly parted?, his whole face was flushed because of drunkenness?, his eyes were filled with? misty water, and the corners of his eyes were? charming, captivating.

Such Ji Zhiyang is really hard to resist!

When he's drunk, he's really seductive without even realizing it.

With such looks and such a man, who could resist him?

Fortunately, he belongs to him and will always belong to him.

Gu Huai couldn't help it, holding his waist with one hand and his neck with the other, kissing his lips, and dancing his tongue in his mouth.

Ji Zhiyang shuddered and wanted to turn around to hug Gu Huai, but he couldn't move because the two of them were tightly tied together and Gu Huai was holding him tightly around the waist. His mind was in a mess and he could only respond to the other party based on his instincts.

His breathing became more and more rapid, with tears in the corners of his eyes, like a bullied little beast, lovable and pitiful.

"Husband... uh... husband..."

He whispered, his voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, and his tone was soft and lingering. Such a voice was a fatal temptation to Gu Huai. Gu Huai kissed him more frantically, sucking his tongue, twisting and turning, wishing he could melt him in his body.

Ji Zhiyang's eyes were hazy, his body was weak? Did he have any strength at all? His back was pressed tightly against Gu Huai's chest...

After a long time, their lips and tongues separated, and their foreheads were already covered with sweat. Gu Huai clamped his waist and turned him over, letting him sit on her legs, licking the remaining silver threads on his lips clean, then pecked the corner of his lips lightly, and stroked his hot cheeks with her big palm, "Are you comfortable?"

Ji Zhiyang didn't understand what he said at all. He put his arms around his neck, stared at him with misty eyes, and opened his mouth slightly, and the hot air he exhaled sprayed on his cheeks.

Gu Huai rolled his throat twice, then kissed his lips again, following his lips to his chin, then down, stopping at his neck, licking and sucking gently.

Ji Zhiyang was so dizzy from the kiss that he felt his throat was unusually dry, as if it was burning. His hands clung to Gu's shoulders, and he raised his head and panted, "Comfortable."

Gu Huai curled his lips and smiled, kissed him deeply again, picked him up and held him tightly.

Ji Zhiyang groaned, and the hand on his shoulder tightened involuntarily.

Gu Huai bit his lower lip with her teeth, "Do you like your husband?"

"Well……"

Ji Zhiyang trembled? For a moment, and his arms tightened around him?

She gazed at him with concern, seeing his cheeks flushed, his eyes blurred, his lips slightly swollen, his eyebrows tinged with lust. His Adam's apple moved twice, and he held his lower lip and sucked it. "Say you like it."

Ji Zhiyang gasped, with a blank look on his face and empty eyes. He was obviously completely drunk. He said in a daze, "Like... uh... like, like, like..."

The cherished kiss went from his forehead to his nose, then down to his lips, kissing for a moment, then moved to his neck, biting and sucking gently, "Say you like your husband."

“Hmm…”

Ji Zhiyang's voice was hoarse, his arms relaxed, his body paralyzed on Gu Huai, he felt numb all over, hot and dry, "I like...husband...uh...ah...um...husband...I like husband...uh..."

Did Gu sigh with satisfaction? She tightened her hand around his waist and pecked his ear, "What are you going to call me in the future?"

Ji Zhiyang trembled, his eyes were dazed, "Husband, sir."

"good."

Are you very satisfied? She kissed his lips again, put her tongue into his mouth, entwined it with his tongue, and rolled the silver thread in his mouth into her mouth and swallowed it.

I don't know if it was because Ji Zhiyang was drunk, or because they hadn't been together for too long, but Gu Huai felt particularly comfortable, as if his soul was floating above the clouds, and that kind of freedom and joy was unprecedented.

His kiss went from light to deep, all the way down, leaving dense kiss marks on Ji Zhiyang's neck.

He clamped his waist with one hand, and rubbed his back with the other, moving gradually downwards...

"Husband, sir." Ji Zhiyang looked at him with a dazed look in his eyes, panting? Looking at? him, he felt that the person in front of him changed from? One to? Two, and from? Two to? Four... Countless shadows overlapped together, and he was dazzled, and he felt that he? Missed? So much, that? Several people appeared at the same time.

Gu Huai kissed his lips obsessively, then moved his lips to his ear and whispered: "How is my husband? Is he okay? Amazing?" He reached out to lift the sweaty hair on Ji Zhiyang's forehead, looked at his wet and confused eyes, pecked his cheek lightly, and said softly: "Does my husband make you feel comfortable? Do you like it?"

He always remembered that Ji Zhiyang once questioned him and said that he was not capable of it. He wanted to know whether Ji Zhiyang was just speaking in anger or did he really think he was not capable of it?

Although Ji Zhiyang's body had already told him the answer, he still wanted to hear it from Ji Zhiyang himself.

When people are drunk, what they say is usually true.

Ji Zhiyang stretched out his tongue and licked it? Licking his lips, he murmured in a trance: "Comfortable... I like it..."

He just knows it!

Gu Huai contentedly hugged Ji Zhiyang tightly and walked towards the bed with him in his arms. He held his hips with one hand and stroked his back with the other. He put his lips close to his ear and whispered, "Since you like it, then... do it again." His kiss once again moved towards Ji Zhiyang's earlobe, moving down along the earlobe...

Ji Zhiyang was dazed and had no idea what Gu Huai was talking about. He just felt that every cell in his body was clamoring for more...

The night darkens.

The moonlight shines through the window lattice, and the two figures hugging each other on the bed are intertwined, making the room charming...

The next day, when Ji Zhiyang woke up, it was already noon. His whole body ached as if it was falling apart. Even when he raised his arms, he felt numb and sore.

He was drunk last night and completely lost his memory. He couldn't even remember how he showered, changed his clothes, and went to bed.

He threw back the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but the pain between his legs made him frown.

What did I do after drinking too much?

Why do I feel pain all over my body?

He raised his hand and rubbed it? Rubbed his temples, struggled? Climbed up, and just as he was about to wash up, he saw that his body was covered with purple and colorful marks.

Ji Zhiyang was stunned.

Without even thinking about it, he knew where these marks came from!

From the neck to the lower abdomen...it must have happened more than once last night. No wonder my whole body feels like it has been disassembled and reassembled, and my bones are about to fall apart.

Ji Zhiyang couldn't help but frown. How drunk was he last night? How come he couldn't remember anything at all?

Shouldn't you have been very busy last night?

When did he come?

Could it be that I was drunk? Was I making a scene? Was I looking for Gu Huai? The servants had no choice but to report to him, so he came?

Day?

But don't do that!

If this is true, then? He has lost all face?

Ji Zhiyang scratched his head in frustration, looking at himself in the mirror, his body covered with dense red marks.

Were you drunk last night? Was it the alcohol? Could it be you? Clinging to me? Caring about me?

Did he touch it? Touched his neck. What happened last night? How hungry was he? With Gu Huai Hu Tian? The torment in Haiti, he is now like this...

It's so embarrassing?!

The more Ji Zhiyang thought about it, the more ashamed he felt. He wished he could hide in a crack in the ground.

"Awake?" Gu Huai pushed the door open and saw Ji Zhiyang standing next to the bronze mirror, wearing a thin undershirt with marks on his body clearly visible. He smiled and walked towards him, stretched out his hands and held him in his arms, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? My husband, have someone prepare it."

Ji Zhiyang was stunned, and hurriedly slapped Gu Huai's hand away, his face flushed red, "What nonsense are you talking about!" He coughed twice, and his hoarse voice reminded the two of them how crazy they were last night.

This person...

Why did you suddenly call out "husband"?

Yesterday she was married to someone else... Today she is like this, could it be that when she was married to her yesterday, she called him husband and he answered? So when he saw me today, he just called me? Come out?

Ji Zhiyang suddenly thought of a lot.

He didn't even think about himself. He felt that he would definitely not say those two words.

Gu Huai chuckled and hugged him tighter, "When did I talk nonsense? Last night you were on the bed, calling my husband all the time." He leaned close to Ji Zhiyang's ear and said ambiguously, "Why are you shy today?" His warm breath sprayed on Ji Zhiyang's neck, making it itchy.

Ji Zhiyang shrank his neck, his face became even redder, "What nonsense are you talking about! I, I can't do that!" He stretched out his hand to push Gu Huai, the force was not strong, but there was a bit of reluctance, "Who knows if it was when you were getting married with someone else yesterday, and someone called you? Your husband, did you say it casually?..."

Gu Huai's hand on his waist tightened a little, holding him tightly in her arms, and said in a gentle tone, "I didn't marry her."

Ji Zhiyang's expression froze visibly.

What does it mean? ?

What do you mean he didn't get married with her?

We got married yesterday, how could we not have a wedding ceremony?

...Could it be that I did something when they were getting ready to get married? Something ridiculous has messed things up? Right? ! !

No way?

Although I was happy to hear that they didn't get married, but if it was because of what I did, then I would be embarrassed.

Gu Huai raised his lips slightly, lowered his head and kissed him? Kissed his lips, stared at him with burning eyes? Ji Zhiyang blushed and said softly, "The one who married her was a servant in the mansion."

Ji Zhiyang was confused and wanted to ask, but before he could open his mouth, Gu Huai picked him up and walked towards the bed.

Was he frightened by Gu Huai? He jumped, and when he came to his senses, he raised his hand and patted? He patted his shoulder, "What are you doing?! Put me down!"

I'm in pain all over, will he want to do it again?!

Gu Huai raised his eyebrows. Hug? He sat on the edge of the bed, "Guess."

Ji Zhiyang was stunned, punched Gu Huai's chest several times, and said with a red face: "Put me down, my waist hurts." If you do that, I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

Gu Huai chuckled, grabbed his messy hands, put them on his lips and kissed them? Kiss, "If you call me husband again, I will let you go."

Ji Zhiyang blushed again?

He gritted his teeth and said, "You...don't even think about it!"

This person has been acting unserious for a few days, and his true colors have been revealed?

He moved around, trying to break free from Gu Huai's restraints. Gu Huai's hands gently rubbed his waist, "Don't move around, or you'll tear the wound."

Ji Zhiyang froze, and felt his cheeks burning, and even the tips of his ears turned red. He quickly covered Gu Huai's mouth, "Stop talking nonsense! Put me down now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Fu's voice was heard outside the door.

"My Lord, the princess is here?"