After returning home, Song Fuyu got out of the back seat of the car, took out the keys from his pocket, and walked forward to unlock the door.

Yan Ziyuan, who was standing next to him, was pushing his bicycle without even using a parking stand, and simply leaned it against the wall.

"The car didn't stop..."

Seeing that he was acting so hastily, Song Fuyu wanted to remind him that the car was not parked properly, but he ended up hugging her waist and carrying her into the door with one hand.

His feet under his body were not idle either. He exerted force and closed the door that had just been opened.

She could feel his breathing becoming increasingly rapid, his body radiating heat, and he held her tightly in his arms, his movements so rough that she felt as if he was rubbing her into him.

Yan Ziyuan loosened his grip slightly, and looked down at Song Fuyu, who had finally become his wife an hour ago. His loving eyes seemed to be dripping with tears.

Song Fuyu looked up and looked into his eyes, feeling the heat in his eyes, which was so attractive that it seemed like it was about to melt her.

At this moment, she felt loved and possessed.

"Wife, you are so beautiful~"

As the words fell, his lips felt slightly cold.

He lowered his head and covered her red lips, and at first it was just a light peck, without any clue as to the technique.

However, the man seemed to have a natural understanding of this aspect. Soon, the original lip contact turned into a delicate kiss, constantly asking for more, and gradually going deeper...

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and both of them naturally forgot to think and just kissed and hugged.

Slowly, Song Fuyu could feel the man's body getting hotter and hotter. The gentle movements at first gradually came towards her like a violent storm...

Lips, earlobes, neck...all the way down...she felt like she was being eaten alive, her heartbeat quickened, her whole body went limp.

Song Fuyu, who was lost in the kiss, suddenly felt a chill on her waist. Then a slightly hot hand began to wander around her waist, with a rough touch, gradually moving upwards... In a daze, she found that the edge of her underwear seemed to be hooked.

I wanted to scream out loud instantly.

She opened her eyes, which had become tender, looked up at the man in front of her who was breathing rapidly, and whispered, "It's daytime now!"

"I know!"

Yan Ziyuan's voice was hoarse, and he looked at the person in his arms with a slightly red face and wet eyes due to the passionate feelings... Everything made him sink. Without much hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed her again, and his hand that reached under the hem of her clothes did not stop moving.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Ziyuan picked up Song Fuyu, who was already somewhat unsteady on her feet, from the ground, walked into the inner bedroom, and gently placed her on the mattress.

He leaned forward slightly and placed his hands on both sides of her body. The shadow cast by his tall body gradually enveloped her.

"Xiao Yu, I love you~"

He leaned close to her ear and spoke softly, then continued to look at her charming face.

Song Fuyu was attracted by his deep eyes. Before she could open her mouth to reply, more detailed and aggressive kisses came like raindrops, and she fell completely.

......

She was awakened by a strong fragrance and wanted to get up, but her body felt as if she had been beaten or run over by a car wheel and was extremely sore.

Recalling the scene before I fell asleep, the hot feeling hit my cheeks again.

She lifted the quilt and looked at her body. There was no sticky feeling at all. She also changed into the suspender nightgown that she had put back in the closet yesterday.

Needless to say, he changed the quilt for her. She was so embarrassed that she pulled the quilt up with both hands, covering most of her face.

The lips under the quilt were raised high.

Although it is daytime now, they not only got their marriage certificate today, but also belong to each other completely... It's a little unreal, but more of a happy thing.

"Wife, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

“Hiss~~”

"Why didn't you make any noise when you walked? You scared me."

"I called you, but your eyes were all smiling. I wonder if you were thinking about what happened before you fell asleep..."

"Shut up! Stop talking nonsense!"

After being teased by him, Song Fuyu felt his face getting even hotter.

"Okay, I was talking nonsense, you didn't think about it."

He smiled and placed the kang table next to the quilt.

"Are you hungry? I have prepared the meal."

“A little bit~”

"What time is it? Where's my watch?"

"It's almost three o'clock."

"It's so late?!"

It was less than nine o'clock when they got home... Is this person... so energetic?

Yan Ziyuan let her lean against the wall and thoughtfully placed a pillow behind her.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

"......"

"No, I'm not that weak."

Although my body does feel a little sore, it's fine after I get used to it.

"Don't rush to work these days. While you were sleeping, I asked the captain for three days' leave for you."

"You...you didn't tell anyone nonsense, did you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"that is..."

Looking at the teasing smile on his face, she knew he was teasing her, so she picked up the small pillow that she usually used to sleep with and threw it at him.

Yan Ziyuan reached out and took the pillow she threw at him.

"Wife, how could you do this? After you got her, you didn't cherish her and even used violence..."

Song Fuyu rolled his eyes at him.

"You are such a big, strong guy, please don't use such words. It's awkward."

"Okay, I won't use it anymore."

She felt like after a few hours, this person became more interested in bullying her.

Sure enough, men are different before and after marriage. If I had known this, I would have dated for a longer period of time...

"Aren't you going back to the army today? Isn't it a bit late at this time?"

"It's not too late, as long as we arrive before midnight."

"Are there any more cars?"

"Yes, don't worry."

"Are you really not going back to the army with me this time? My yard is already ready, you don't need to bring anything, just follow me back."

"After the New Year, I will go to the army with you."

"Why? We have already obtained the marriage certificate. You are my wife and can follow the army openly."

Yan Ziyuan didn't quite understand what she was thinking.

"I have worked hard this year, I can't just give up my work points. I can get a lot of food. This is all earned with my hard work, I can't bear to give it up."

"Wife, this is not your real reason."

Under his gaze, Song Fuyu hesitated for a moment, but still said it.

"You will be promoted at the end of the year..."

She did not look down on herself, and it was true that she had severed her relationship with Song Hao, but what could not be refuted was that they were still father and daughter by blood.

"You know?"

"Um."

It was also when she was in Beijing that she overheard his conversation with Yan's father.

Although Ziyuan said that it would not affect him and he would handle it, Yan's father also advised her to wait until this was over before going to the army.

At this critical moment, as his wife, she didn't want him to make any mistakes in this election.

He wanted to protect her, but she also wanted to protect her...

At this moment, if she didn't show up, he could completely let go and do what he wanted to do, trampling his opponents under his feet.

If she went to the army and someone used Song Hao's affairs to make a fuss, Ziyuan would definitely give priority to her emotions.

She believed that he was capable of solving the problem, but being apart for about three months would make things much simpler, so why not do it?