My wife is so sweet

Chapter 107
When Yan Jingshi returned, Yang Chuyue had already fallen asleep.

He turned on the bedside lamp on her side, and the dim light flowed in the room.

He sat beside her, lowered his head slightly, and what he saw was Yang Chuyue's face without makeup.

As she was sleeping soundly, there was no defense in her eyes, and her eyelashes were long, casting a small circle of shadows under her eyelids.

There is a smile on the corner of the lips, just like a baby.

Yan Jingshi couldn't help stretching out his hand, and poked her face lightly.

Yang Chuyue felt uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

When talking about the scene, he laughed.

He lifted the quilt, lay down beside her, and gently hugged her into his arms.

The next day, Yang Chuyue woke up with shortness of breath.

Opening her eyes, she saw the sunlight coming in through the gap in the curtains, and she jumped up in fright.

Accidentally, she pulled the wound on her body, causing her face to wrinkle into a ball in pain.

She stubbornly went to get the alarm clock next to her.

Before her hand could touch the alarm clock, someone grabbed her and pulled her lightly, and she fell on the bed again.

Yan Jingshi wrapped her arms around her waist: "Go to sleep, I'll ask for leave for you."

"You asked for leave for me?" Yang Chuyue looked at him unexpectedly: "Who did you ask for leave?"

"Your editor-in-chief, you have her number in your phone." Yan Jingshi answered her question once.

"Oh." Yang Chuyue lay back down: "No, why are you here?"

"This is my home, my bed, where am I not here?"

It's all nonsense!

Whenever he said this, Yang Chuyue had the urge to slap him: "I said, why don't you go to work?"

At this moment, he should be on his way to work or at the company.

"I'm the boss, I won't go if I don't want to." Who dares to control him.

What a draw!

Yang Chuyue lay down for 2 minutes and felt uncomfortable, so she struggled to get up.

When I got up just now, I was agitated and pulled the wound on the back a little bit, and it still hurts a little now.

Seeing her flat mouth, Yan Jingshi said calmly: "I call you stupid!"

Yang Chuyue: "..." I don't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that she was being despised again.

After the pain from the wound subsided, Yang Chuyue got up.

While she was brushing her teeth, Yan Jingshi came in from outside.

Under Yang Chuyue's curious and defensive eyes, he lifted Yang Chuyue's clothes.

"What are you doing?" Yang Chuyue asked regardless of the toothpaste foam that filled her mouth.

Because there was something in her mouth, her words were a bit slurred, but Yan Jingshi could hear her clearly.

"Give you medicine, can I still fuck you?"

"Don't tell me you don't want to!" Yang Chuyue was not to be outdone.

"I think about it, I really want to." Yan Jingshi's lips pressed against Yang Chuyue's cheek, and his lips brushed against her face intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Chuyue: "..." She was speechless for a while.

"But now I can only think about it." Yan Jingshi backed away a little and said.

boom!Yang Chuyue's face flushed red.

The outside world said that Yan Jingshi was cold and abstinent, so the man in front of him who was full of indecency should be a fake Yan Jingshi, right?
After helping Yang Chuyue to apply the medicine, Yan Jingshi warned: "Don't move too much, don't pull the wound."

Yang Chuyue nodded, originally thought that he would leave after finishing speaking, but unexpectedly he was still standing there motionless.

"What else are you going to do?" Yang Chuyue asked after washing the toothpaste out of her mouth.

"Can you wash your face?"

Yang Chuyue thought for a while: "You should come."

(End of this chapter)