Chapter 893 Can you reward me for doing it again?
Zhou Heyu had wanted to call Feng Jing his wife for a long time, but he didn't dare before.
At that time, he couldn't understand Feng Jing's thoughts and was afraid of causing resentment.
Now that he knew how much Feng Jing loved him, he dared to be unrestrained in front of Feng Jing.
"You are my wife, forever."
Zhou Heyu hugged Feng Jing and called him wife over and over again in his ear.
Feng Jing couldn't stand the sticky sound at all. He raised his hand to cover Zhou Heyu's mouth: "Shut up! Don't scream!"
Feng Jing only covered Zhou Heyu's mouth, without covering his burning eyes.
Zhou Heyu just looked at him like that, his eyes seemed to be able to melt everything.
Feng Jing felt that his heart and body were melted in this ocean of tenderness and he was completely immersed in it.
He hooked his arms around Zhou Heyu's neck, tilted his head back and kissed his soft lips.
This response made Zhou Heyu instantly excited.
He pressed Feng Jing into the soft seat and hugged the man in his arms very tightly.
The sky outside the window is getting darker and darker.
The moon came out from the clouds and hung high in the sky.
The silver moonlight fell on the car window glass, reflecting two intertwined figures.
I don’t know how long it took before everything calmed down.
Feng Jing gradually came to his senses and felt numb all over, without any strength to move.
He moved his body.
The arms around the waist tightened.
He embraced his body, which wanted to leave, back into his broad chest.
Feng Jing frowned: "Why is it not enough?"
"not enough!"
Zhou Heyu deliberately rubbed his body against hers, and the desire in his actions was obvious.
Feng Jing moved his body as far away from him as possible: "I only brought one condom."
"Can I go back with you then?"
Zhou Heyu pleaded softly, "I know I was wrong. No matter what happens in the future, I will always stand by you."
He rubbed his chin against Feng Jing's shoulder and said humbly, "Wife, please forgive me!"
"I said, no acting like a spoiled brat."
Feng Jing pushed him away, picked up his shirt and put it on.
Zhou Heyu sat next to him, looking at him anxiously, not daring to move too much for a moment.
Feng Jing threw his clothes on him: "Put on your clothes and drive back to the villa basement."
Zhou Heyu reacted and put on his clothes immediately.
Seeing the marks left on the seat,
Zhou Heyu took out a wet tissue, picked up Feng Jing and wiped him: "You will feel better after wiping it clean."
Feng Jing felt uncomfortable all over.
Although Zhou Heyu had done this for him before, it had never happened in the car.
"I can do it myself."
Feng Jing wanted to do it himself, but Zhou Heyu did not give him the opportunity.
Carefully wipe off the traces left on his body.
He also helped Feng Jing put on his clothes.
Zhou Heyu looked at the man in front of him and said, "Take off your wife's clothes when we get back to the bedroom."
Feng Jing: “…”
Zhou Heyu treated himself and Feng Jing completely differently.
He cleaned up hastily, put on his clothes in a hurry, returned to the driver's seat, and drove to the villa basement.
Feng Jing felt his legs go weak when he got off the car.
He held onto the car body and slowly stood up.
His body became like this after just one incident. It seems that he is really old.
Zhou Heyu parked the car and saw Feng Jing rubbing his waist. He walked over and hugged him naturally.
"Are you tired? Or did I hurt you just now?"
Feng Jing laughed self-deprecatingly: "Maybe it's because I'm getting old."
"It's not what you said. You are the same as you were four years ago."
Zhou Heyu's infatuation with Feng Jing will not diminish with the passage of time, but will become even stronger.
Time will only enhance Feng Jing's charm, making him even more obsessed with this person.
Feng Jing moved his body: "Put me down. Yinyin should not be asleep at this time. It would not be good if she saw it."
"I'm just carrying you back to the bedroom. I won't do anything else. It shouldn't have any effect on her."
Zhou Heyu carried Feng Jing directly from the elevator to the second floor.
The elevator door opens.
A small figure ran over.
“Daddy!”
Yinyin tilted her head and looked at Feng Jing in Zhou Heyu's arms: "What's wrong with Daddy?"
Feng Jing didn't dare to look up and buried his head in Zhou Heyu's chest.
As long as he doesn't speak, he is dizzy.
Feeling his movements, Zhou Heyu calmly suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth.
He bent down and said to the little pink ball, "Your dad is a little tired. I'll carry him back to his room to rest."
"Well, Dad, you've worked hard, you should have a good rest. Yinyin is going to sleep too!"
Yinyin swung her pigtails and ran towards the princess's room.
Zhou Heyu sent Feng Jing back to the bedroom and put him on the bed.
"Brother Feng, you should take a rest first, but don't sleep. I'll go check on Yinyin, and I'll come back to accompany you after she falls asleep."
Zhou Heyu kissed Feng Jing on the lips before turning and leaving the bedroom.
Yinyin is very independent. She lies alone on the princess bed, holding her doll and preparing to go to sleep.
When Zhou Heyu walked in, the little pink ball sat up from the bed and looked at him with his big eyes blinking: "Why is Daddy here?"
"Come and keep you company!"
Zhou Heyu walked over and sat beside the bed, looking at her with curved eyes.
Yinyin looks very much like Feng Jing, but there is also his shadow in her eyebrows.
It was easy to tell that this was his and Feng Jing's daughter, but it took him so long to find out the truth.
Zhou Heyu felt that he was really stupid.
Yinyin left angrily at the airport that day, and she must have been very sad when she left.
Zhou Heyu held Yinyin's little hand, his eyes filled with guilt: "Is Yinyin still angry with Daddy for not recognizing her at the airport that day?"
Yinyin shook her little head: "Dad said that Daddy bought Yinyin clothes and hairpins, Yinyin is not angry anymore."
Zhou Heyu felt a burning pain in his heart.
His little princess is just as easy to coax as his wife.
"Yinyin, we've never met before, how do you know I'm your daddy?"
Yinyin: "Dad let me see Daddy's photo!"
Zhou Heyu remembers very clearly that he and Feng Jing have never taken a photo together.
During the four years he was abroad, he regretted countless times why he didn't take any photos of them when they were together.
During the time we were apart, I was able to see Feng Jing's face through photos.
Now hearing Yinyin talking about photos, Zhou Heyu asked, "Does your father have photos of me?"
"Yes! A lot!"
Yinyin climbed down from the princess bed and ran to the cabinet to take out a large photo album.
She looked quite exhausted, so Zhou Heyu went over to help.
Yinyin pointed at the photo album and said, "These are all photos of Daddy."
Zhou Heyu's heart was shaken. After opening the album and seeing the photos inside, the shock became more and more intense.
The photos are all traces of his life abroad during his four years.
During these four years, Feng Jing was not indifferent to him.
Instead, she was watching him silently from a place where he couldn't see.
In these four years, he has never appeared in Feng Jing's life, but he has never disappeared from Feng Jing's world.
Feng Jing paid attention to everything about him and even used this method to let his daughter know about him.
Zhou Heyu couldn't help but shed tears.
He must have accumulated a lot of virtue in his previous life, which is why he met such a good person like Feng Jing in this life.
"Daddy, why are you crying?"
Yinyin stretched out her little hand to wipe Zhou Heyu's tears.
"Daddy is so happy!"
Zhou Heyu adjusted his mood, stroked Yinyin's hair and said, "How was Dad when he was away?"
"It's pretty good!"
Yinyin told Zhou Heyu some recent events.
After all, the little pink dumpling is only three years old, with limited memory, and he didn't speak very clearly.
But Zhou Heyu listened very carefully and learned about Yinyin and Feng Jing's life.
Yinyin fell asleep while talking. Zhou Heyu covered her with a quilt and then left the children's room.
Open the bedroom door,
A room filled with warm orange light.
Zhou Heyu saw Feng Jing sitting against the head of the bed with a document on his legs.
It was a very ordinary scene, but it made him feel extremely precious.
He and Feng Jing seemed to be from two different worlds. It took them a long time to get together, and now they have this seemingly ordinary but extremely rare relationship.
Zhou Heyu walked over, leaned over and hugged Feng Jing: "Brother Feng! I like you so much!"
In the past, he didn't dare to express his love easily, but now he feels that only by saying it boldly can he be worthy of this feeling.
Feng Jing raised his hand and rubbed Zhou Heyu's head: "I know you like me."
I knew it a long time ago.
Zhou Heyu held Feng Jing's face and kissed him on the lips again and again.
Feng Jing thought of a puppy, who rubbed against his owner like this when he was acting cute in front of his owner.
He couldn't help but laugh: "Zhou Heyu, you look a bit like a pet dog like this."
"Dogs are loyal animals. I think Brother Feng is praising me."
Zhou Heyu threw back the quilt and got into bed, holding Feng Jing in his arms: "My biggest dream before was to be able to hold you without restraint."
Feng Jing: "Your dreams are not big enough."
Zhou Heyu curled his lips. "Isn't that grand? But in my heart, you are my whole world. Isn't it bold enough for a person to want to own the world?"
Feng Jing sighed, "Grandpa asked you to study business management abroad, not how to flirt with his grandson."
"I studied very well and didn't slack off."
Zhou Heyu said: "Some lessons are taught by teachers, and some are learned by myself."
Feng Jing looked at him with interest: "Then tell me, what did you realize?"
"How can I like you and make you like me forever."
"So what did you realize?"
"If I'm sincere to you, you will like me." Zhou Heyu stared into Feng Jing's eyes, which were surprisingly bright.
Feng Jing suddenly realized what he liked about Zhou Heyu,
I like this man. My heart and eyes are filled with him and only him.
Feng Jing met Zhou Heyu's gaze, curled his lips and said, "Your words just now made me very happy. I was thinking about what reward I should give you."
Zhou Heyu took the opportunity to stick to Feng Jing, his hands wandering dishonestly around his waist: "Can you reward me by doing it again?"
Feng Jing turned his head, pressed his lips against his and said, "Of course. But I have a request."
Zhou Heyu lowered his head to unbutton his pajamas and asked seriously, "I agree to any request."
"Don't use any contraceptive measures."
"!!!" Zhou Heyu's fingers froze, staring at him blankly: "Brother Feng, you...what did you say?"
Feng Jing leaned close to him and whispered, "This is the only way to have a second child."
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