Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 141 Sister, She's Something Something Wrong
Yan Bao nodded lightly, stretched out his arms and hugged Yan Zhen tightly, crying with restraint in his voice: "Mum, their child is dead and will never come back again, they are very sad, but I can't help them.

Mommy, does it mean that after a person dies, they can no longer meet the living? "

Yan Zhen didn't know how to comfort her daughter for a while.

She is too young and soft-hearted.

Seeing others cry, she also cried, and even felt self-blame and guilt because of her inability to save others.

"Baby, even gods have things they can't do. You have helped them a lot. At least they know that their children have been killed by others. They will no longer hold on to vain hopes and continue to search endlessly. You have done a good job."

Yan Zhen raised her eyebrows.

The 'they' that Yan Bao said was probably the mother of the ten-year-old child.

Because that couple was the fastest to get to the police station.

Knowing that their child was dead, they immediately went to the place where the child was killed.

The address was not given by the police, but they already knew it.

Obviously, he had been instructed by an expert before going there.

Yan Zhen comforted her daughter in the room, and she didn't get up to leave until the little guy fell into a deep sleep.

Tianrui and Yuanbao were very sensible, and they didn't come to disturb them. They were blowing the air conditioner in the living room downstairs.

Yan Zhen went back to her room and took a shower. She had just dried her hair when the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.

She turned around and saw Fu Yan walking in with steady steps.

She hurriedly adjusted the bathrobe on her body, and called out, "Husband?"

Some unfamiliar names.

Yan Zhen looked at him, blushing involuntarily.

"Ah."

Fu Yan responded, embraced her waist excitedly, restrained himself from kissing her directly on the face, and asked, "What's wrong with Yan Bao? She looks very hurt, did she get bullied by someone?"

"No, she did a great thing today. She helped a couple find their missing son, that ten-year-old boy who was abducted by Qian's mother. When the parents heard the news of the child's death, they cried on the phone. Yan Bao's heart softened, and she also felt sad."

Fu Yan gently rubbed her waist with his palm, and stared down at her eyes, "Yan Bao's temperament is very similar to yours, and he is soft-hearted."

"I'm not soft-hearted!"

Yan Zhen turned around and wanted to leave.

Fu Yan tightened his arms around him.

He kissed her earlobe lightly: "Let's not talk about whether the heart is soft or not, the body is very soft."

Yan Zhen was embarrassed, she didn't expect him to tease her, and her face turned even redder.

She was still wearing a bathrobe with nothing underneath.

Fu Yan's big palm was lowered wantonly, and the legs exposed by the little wife were as white as snow, the skin was smooth and tender, and the hand felt very good.

The warmth of the man's palm pressed against the skin, Yan Zhen felt her body tense up, as if her territory had been invaded by someone, which made her feel indescribably nervous.

Fu Yan noticed her nervousness, and he who wanted to go further had no choice but to sigh softly and restrain his behavior.

Yan Zhen looked up at him.

She saw the strong possessiveness and forbearance in the man's eyes.

The places he touched seemed to still have the warmth of his palms.

Yan Zhen's face was blushing like blood, and her heartbeat was chaotic.

She felt that Fu Yan was in front of her, forbearance and restraint again and again.

Cautiously, he seemed to break her defense a little bit, "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately."

With a hoarse voice, he gently lifted her chin with one finger.

Yan Zhen's eyes were forced to meet his.

Fu Yan saw the panic and dodge in her eyes, he endured it, but couldn't help but said: "How long has it been since we kissed?"

His tone was a bit ambiguous, as if he was coaxing people.

"Only in the morning..."

She is shy.

Some dare not say the following words.

Fu Yan raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"Oh!" He said in a low voice, dragging his voice: "It's been a long time, I said why it took so long, so long..."

He slowly approached and added, "I almost forgot your smell."

"Hmm~"

Yan Zhen opened his eyes wide.

Feel the softness gently covering your lips.

His movements were very gentle, step by step, prying open her territory bit by bit.

Just like that, he firmly controlled her so softly and silently, and tasted it to his heart's content.

After an unknown amount of time, the noise of children playing in the corridor caused Yan Zhen to open her eyes warily.

She didn't know when she was pushed against the wall, she was panting, and hurriedly pushed Fu Yan and said, "I have to coax the children! We haven't seen each other for so many days, we have to improve our presence."

Fu Yan licked his lips lightly, as if he was greedy for the residual smell, and said with some frustration: "Okay! Can I apply to sleep with you that night?"

He said 'apply'.

But there was a bit of domineering and strong look in that look, which made her somewhat irresistible.

Yan Zhen nodded shyly, and the two opened the door and walked out, walking towards the children's room in silence, without speaking to each other, silently reminiscing about the taste that did not belong to them in their mouths.

It feels weird.

Yan Zhen used to have no feeling for Fu Yan at all.

At the beginning, I just thought he was good-looking, handsome, and in good shape, and he was very suitable to be placed in the position of boyfriend or husband.

They are all adults.

God gave them a healthy and vigorous body, and also gave them the needs in that regard.

At the wedding, the first time Yan Zhen saw Fu Yan, she didn't find it annoying. His appearance, figure, and restrained and steady personality were all perfect.

In addition, he was arranged by her grandfather for her, so Yan Zhen didn't resist much.

When Grandpa was alive, everything he did was for her own good.

So she believed in Grandpa's choice, and she obeyed, because she would never disobey Grandpa.

If you first married Fu Yan to fulfill your grandfather's last wish, and then stayed by his side because of the child, then now...

Yan Zhen turned her head to look at Fu Yan's profile.

The light in the corridor is not very bright, but it is enough to illuminate his face clearly. The profile of his profile is deep and sharp, perfect as a work carved out by God. The height of nearly 1.9 meters is an exciting appearance.

He also has a good personality, not that aggressive.

Even though he occupied the position of his wife and should fulfill the obligation of being a wife, he didn't wantonly grab her to vent.

On the contrary, treat her with respect and care about her feelings...

The two walked into the children's room.

He found that Yan Bao had already woken up, and was sitting on the ground alone, playing with Lego.

But Tianrui and Yuanbao sat quietly and looked at her, their eyes seemed to be watching a bomb that would explode at any moment, and neither of them acted rashly.

Seeing the two adults walking into the children's room, Yuan Bao rushed to the past as if seeing a rescuer, holding the little rabbit in her arms, and hurriedly greeted in a glutinous voice:
"Mommy, Daddy."

After she finished speaking, she turned and pointed to Yan Bao who was on the carpet, who was immersed in Lego, and said, "Sister, she's not right."

(End of this chapter)