The person in the bed was already fast asleep. Song Hanyan went out to wash up before lying down in bed.
Just as I lay down and closed my eyes, the person beside me suddenly moved.
"Husband, are you tired? Let me massage you."
The moonlight shone down, and the eyes of the person beside me shone as brightly as the stars in the sky.
Song Hanyan swallowed hard and said in a deep voice, "No need, go to sleep."
Nanzhi rested her chin on her hand, reclining at an angle.
His other hand moved over Song Hanyan's shoulder.
"Don't worry, my husband. I've studied medicine and I know what's most comfortable for me."
Nanzhi reached out to pinch him, but the person on the bed suddenly jumped up.
"Husband? What's wrong?"
It was just a shoulder massage, but the other person seemed quite disgusted.
Song Hanyan turned his back, trying hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice, "Zhizhi, I'm going to sleep in the yard today."
Nanzhi sat cross-legged on the bed, clearly not expecting things to develop this way.
I pulled out the book "Learn to Act Cute, Boyfriend, Don't Run Away," glanced at it a few times, and tossed it aside.
"What a piece of junk! It's completely useless." She thought about tearing it up, but then remembered that she had spent a lot of money to buy it.
The book says that when a husband works hard all day, a wife should be understanding of his hard work.
You can make your husband happy through massage or other means.
But now it seems that massage is not working.
"Never mind, I'll keep it to prop up the table legs."
A man's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea.
Outside the door, Song Hanyan rinsed two large buckets of water before calming down.
He stared darkly into the dark room, "Zhizhi, you really are a real pain in the neck."
But now is not the time; let's wait until everything is ready.
We'll see.
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