Chapter 321 I am your wife!
Zhuang Ziqing has been studying in the UK in recent years and rarely returns to China.
So, her room was simple, without the decorations of other young girls.
There is a faint fragrance that makes people feel comfortable. The decoration in the room is very homely, without any trace of deliberateness.
The whole villa is heated, giving it a warm feeling.
Zhuang Ziqing took Yang Huan's hand and went into her room. No one knew if it was because the heater was too warm or if she was shy, but her face was red and she looked so beautiful that Yang Huan was almost infatuated with her.
It’s so beautiful, so beautiful!
"I'm done, you should go take a shower now!" she said shyly in a low voice.
Yang Huan then took a deep breath, nodded and said "oh".
But soon, I remembered something else.
Zhuang Ziqing's heart and eyes were all on him, and she knew as soon as Yang Huan's expression moved.
"I have prepared all the things for you. They are all brand new and put inside."
Yang Huan was deeply moved. This girl is so attentive!
After all, it is the leader’s residence, with a large area and plenty of space.
There is only one bathroom, and it’s almost as big as a rental house.
The shower area alone is nearly ten square meters, so it is plenty of space for two or three people to take a shower together, let alone one person.
There was a plastic bucket outside the shower area, containing a set of changed clothes.
And on top was a set of purple underwear.
Too charming and mysterious, isn’t it?
Yang Huan couldn't help himself when he looked at it, especially when the image of Zhuang Ziqing wearing this set of underwear appeared in his mind. Her exquisite figure and sexy and charming appearance almost made him bleed from his nose.
"Sure enough, my self-control is too poor!" Yang Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
My heart warms up whenever I think that there is a gorgeous and charming woman waiting outside.
He quickly took off all his clothes and ran into the shower area.
"Put your clothes together with mine and I'll wash them tomorrow morning."
Zhuang Ziqing's voice came from outside.
Yang Huan became depressed after hearing this. What should I wear tomorrow?
"I've prepared a set of clothes for you in the dressing room. You're going to wear that tomorrow!"
"Oh!" Yang Huan replied.
"You just drank some wine, don't take too long to wash your hair. After washing, remember to blow dry your hair!"
"Um!"
"I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep first!"
"oh!"
Yang Huan knew that this was just her way of saying it.
It would be strange if she could sleep at this time!
Who knows, she might be lying in bed right now, quietly eavesdropping on what's going on inside!
The thought of this made him excited.
Turn the water on to the maximum and let it pour over your head, and you will feel comfortable all over.
Zhuang Ziqing knew that Yang Huan liked to use soap when taking a bath, so she went out of her way to buy the brand he often used, as well as a soap box.
So considerate! A woman like this deserves to be cared for!
Quickly wash every part of your body, dry it thoroughly, and then walk out of the shower area.
After putting on my pajamas, I went to the bathroom cabinet again and found a brand new set of toothbrushes, cups and toothpaste.
They are all brands that Yang Huan often uses!
Oh my god, how does she know all this?
There is a traitor!
Yang Huan felt that someone must have betrayed his privacy to her, otherwise, how could Zhuang Ziqing know so much?
This insider must be very familiar with him, and the answer!
Zhang Ning!
The two of them lived face to face, bed to bed, in England for so long, and she knew very well what Yang Huan liked.
How could Zhang Ning tell all this to Zhuang Ziqing?
There is a problem, there must be a problem!
But right now, I can't take care of these things.
Yang Huan quickly took out the hair dryer and dried his hair, then brushed his teeth and washed his face before walking out of the bathroom.
When he came out, Yang Huan noticed that the main lights in the room were turned off, and only two dimmer mood lights were on.
**The soft quilt outlined a body with undulating curves, which made Yang Huan's heart move.
"Ziqing, are you asleep?" Yang Huan asked.
"Well, not yet!" Zhuang Ziqing's voice came from under the quilt.
She now gives people the impression that she is afraid to see people and must be very nervous!
"I realized I was missing something."
"What is that?" Zhuang Ziqing asked in bed.
"I have a quirk when it comes to sleeping. I must have that thing to fall asleep. What can I do?"
Zhuang Ziqing was puzzled. Yang Huan had this strange habit?
But it’s not surprising, many people have various quirks and habits when they sleep.
Some are developed from childhood, while others are personal habits.
Zhang Ning had told Zhuang Ziqing on WeChat before that Yang Huan didn't use shower gel when taking a bath, but used soap of a specific brand, and also used a specific brand of toothbrush and toothpaste. As a result, Zhuang Ziqing even went to the supermarket to buy some on the way home, but she still missed it.
"Didn't Zhang Ning tell you?" Yang Huan asked casually as he sat on the edge of the bed.
As soon as Zhuang Ziqing saw him sit down, her heart began to beat faster and she became nervous.
"No, she never said that!"
As soon as she said this, she knew something was wrong!
A pink fist flew out from the quilt and hit Yang Huan's waist heavily.
"This bad guy actually tried to trick me!"
Yang Huan laughed and wondered when these two women got together.
Didn’t you act like you didn’t want to talk to each other anymore before?
Yang Huan suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled the quilt, and crawled inside.
It’s very cold weather, and even though the heater is on, it’s still comfortable in bed.
As soon as I entered the pitch-black bed, I smelled a refreshing fragrance.
"It smells so good!" Yang Huan greedily took a few more breaths.
Zhuang Ziqing stopped moving and just lay there.
Yang Huan's hand gently reached out, found her face, and gently stroked it. His fingertips seemed to carry electricity as they touched the tender skin on Zhuang Ziqing's face. A tingling and numb feeling quickly spread throughout his body.
"Ziqing!" Yang Huan moved closer.
The two of them were almost head to head, their eyes meeting, and their breathing could be heard.
One could even clearly hear Zhuang Ziqing's lazy nasal sound, "Hmm!"
Yang Huan didn't say anything else. He didn't know what to say.
Zhuang Ziqing also reached out her hand and gently touched his face.
From the cheeks to the forehead, to the bridge of the nose, to the lips, to the jaw.
"No need to say anything!"
She gently pulled Yang Huan's hand and pressed it on her chest that had never been touched by anyone. She didn't know when her pajamas were opened. The moment her palm touched the towering breasts, her body trembled slightly and she let out a crazy moan.
"From tonight on, I am your wife. Everything I have belongs only to you. Everything I do is only for you and our family!"
"I don't need you to make any promises to me, nor do I need you to guarantee me anything. I just hope that you will always remember that I am your wife and I will always be waiting for you at home!"
Yang Huan was very moved after hearing this.
He found that he couldn't give the same promise!
Yang Huan suddenly turned over, hugged Zhuang Ziqing, and pressed his whole body on her.
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The morning sunlight passed through the window, through the half-blackout curtains, and fell on **.
Yang Huan slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Zhuang Ziqing lying next to him.
Her shoulders were exposed outside the duvet, and under the sunlight, they seemed to be covered with a faint luster.
Faintly, the eyeballs inside the closed eyes were moving.
Pretending to sleep?
Yang Huan couldn't help but laugh!
The two of them were close to each other, and Yang Huan could touch her extremely charming body with just a slight movement, and she reacted immediately.
When Yang Huan turned sideways, Zhuang Ziqing immediately noticed his reaction and was startled.
"Don't!" Now she didn't bother pretending to sleep anymore.
"I thought you weren't awake yet!" Yang Huan laughed.
Zhuang Ziqing blushed, gave him a charming look, and quickly turned sideways, leaving him with only her charming back. As if she thought it was not safe enough, she pulled the quilt up to cover even her shoulders.
This time, the back of the head was revealed to Yang Huan.
Yang Huan laughed and didn't say much. He moved closer to her and hugged her graceful and charming body tightly from behind.
When Yang Huan pressed his whole body against her back, Zhuang Ziqing stiffened her body, especially her buttocks, which were pressed by him. She dared not move and her nerves were tense.
"Xiao Qing'er, please beg for mercy!"
Zhuang Ziqing snorted and said nothing.
"Hey, you're quite courageous!"
As he spoke, Yang Huan divided his troops into two groups, one hand groping upwards and the other exploring downwards.
"Ah!" Zhuang Ziqing lost control of herself and shouted in panic, holding down his evil hands tightly with both hands.
Yang Huan laughed hahahaha, "Do you think I can't do anything to you just by grabbing my hands?"
Zhuang Ziqing's shoulders were hunched, and he was obviously smiling.
"Haha, hahaha, didn't I remind you that I have a third hand!"
As he spoke, Yang Huan thrust his waist forward, and Zhuang Ziqing's defense immediately collapsed.
With a cry, he quickly turned around.
"Okay, okay, I surrender, I surrender!"
That beautiful face was covered with a blush like the morning glow, and her eyes seemed to be able to drip water as she looked at Yang Huan.
At this moment, anyone who sees it will feel soft-hearted.
"Surrender?"
"Well, I surrender!" Zhuang Ziqing nodded shyly.
"Then I'll accept it reluctantly!"
Zhuang Ziqing looked at his arrogant appearance and gave him a coquettish look.
Yang Huan saw it and was very excited.
This girl early this morning was obviously more charming than before.
"Please accompany me to the movie premiere tonight!" Yang Huan proposed the conditions for surrender with a smile.
"tonight?"
"Um!"
"Well... okay then!"
"Stop pretending to be so aggrieved!" Yang Huan reached under the quilt and tickled her armpits.
Zhuang Ziqing was not convinced and started to tickle him in return.
Suddenly, the two of them became a mess in the bed.
The touching feeling in this is really indescribable in words!
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