Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 358
Because Song Zhiwei loves to drink soup, Wei Xuan specially asked He Yuxiu to boil the soup, brought a cup full of it, and let her drink it all.

After drinking too much, she wanted to go to the toilet. Song Zhiwei asked Wei Xuan to carry her on the basis of her "uncomfortable feeling", and Wei Xuan was also willing to carry her.

After going to the bathroom with her on his back, Wei Xuan fetched another basin of hot water to wash Song Zhiwei's feet.

"Ahaha, it's so itchy, don't touch the soles of my feet." Song Zhiwei was afraid of itchiness, her delicate little feet were stomping around in the basin, and the foot washing water almost splashed on Wei Xuan's face.

Wei Xuan pressed her feet, and patiently washed her feet with a good temper.

The so-called practice makes perfect, Wei Xuan, the "foot washer" who sits on a small bench to wash his wife's feet, is getting more and more proficient, and he will no longer press her in pain like before.

Holding that pretty white foot, he felt very satisfied, probably because he really doted on her and regarded her as a treasure.

After washing her feet in hot water, Song Zhiwei became exhausted quickly, nestling under the warm quilt like a cicada pupa.

Wei Xuan fell asleep after taking a shower, and hugged her from behind.

The warm thin lips were printed on her thick hair, "wife."

Hearing his voice of "dissatisfied with desires", Song Zhiwei suddenly felt vigilant, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's cold, let's do something warm?" Wei Xuan tempted.

Of course Song Zhiwei knew what "warm" things meant, she shook her head like a rattle, "No, I'll punish you if I tell you, don't touch me for a month."

Wei Xuan raised his eyebrows, is this possible?

He knows she'll be fine tonight, and given his overwhelming need, it's "kindness" to give her a night's rest.

After all, she was lying down, so it was easy for Wei Xuan to do anything to her.

Dazhang got into the pajamas while talking, and slid around like a snake.

Song Zhiwei glared at him in embarrassment, "As soon as you want to get up, you will never end. I won't do it tonight."

Wei Xuan bargained with her, "Just twice."

"No, once!" Song Zhiwei didn't know why, but she suddenly got excited and said this.

"Okay, once." Wei Xuan reluctantly agreed.

Song Zhiwei repented, "No, I said the day after tomorrow, not today."

But Wei Xuan didn't allow her to keep her word, and soon started "warm-up exercises".

In this kind of matter, a man has absolute dominance. As long as he really wants it, Song Zhiwei has no way to resist.

And after being with him for a long time, she gradually became "colorful", she said no, but her body was really honest.

Knowing that she couldn't escape, Song Zhiwei made a request, "Wear a condom."

But Wei Xuan even vetoed this request, "There were so many times last night, if you want to conceive, you have already conceived, and you won't wear it in the future, it's troublesome."

For men, not wearing it is definitely more comfortable than wearing it.

So since what happened the night before disrupted their contraceptive plan, he simply let it be.

When Song Zhiwei heard this, her apple-colored face turned even redder. The night before last was indeed far beyond the plan.

Originally, she wanted to take emergency contraceptive pills afterwards, but Wei Xuan refused, saying that it would hurt her health, and if she got pregnant, she would give birth, and he didn't believe in any taboos.

So if you want to conceive, you have already conceived the night before, and Wei Xuan has no scruples.

Song Zhiwei couldn't hold back him, so she could only let him go.

"Baby, lift your legs up." Kissing her face as smooth as a peeled egg, Wei Xuan said in a deep magnetic voice.

Song Zhiwei blushed, "Why do you like to call me this name recently? Why am I so obedient?"

He would call her some nicknames on the bed, nothing more than wife, baby and so on, but these two times she added another "title" and added the word "obedient". For her who has nothing to do with being cute, Isn't this inconsistent?
"You are very good on the bed." Satisfied with her obedient lifting of her legs, Wei Xuan rewarded her heavily.

Song Zhiwei panicked when she heard the words.

How can she be obedient? There is nothing she can do about it. In terms of force and physical strength, she "can't twist her thighs".

"Let's have a daughter in the future, and we'll call her 'Little Guaibao'." Wei Xuan said suddenly in a comfortable and panting voice.

Song Zhiwei opened her small mouth "uncomfortably", slurring her words, "You...don't want...a boy...?"

She thought that a man like Wei Xuan would hope to have a son who would be taught from an early age to be a man of indomitable spirit.

"If you want to, then you will have twins." Wei Xuan said greedily.

Clutching the quilt tightly with her little hands, Song Zhiwei said intermittently, "How can it be so...easy to..."

"Anyway, there are two chances. If one doesn't work, try again." In fact, to him, the child is not the most important thing, the important thing is to form a complete family with her.

During the "offensive" every day, Song Zhiwei couldn't help but let out a weeping voice, "Of course you want... It's not your birth..."

"Aren't I making 'contributions'?" Wei Xuan said brazenly.

It is said that men are "lower body" animals, and most things can be "killed with one shot".

But in fact, women are similar. When a woman sincerely gives her body and mind to that man, even if he occasionally does some excessive things, after the tenderness passes, the two will still reconcile as before.

This is probably the so-called "fighting at the head of the bed and fighting at the end of the bed".

The next day, Song Zhiwei was finally able to go to work.

Colleagues couldn't help sniggering at the obvious red mark on her neck.

"Sister Song, brother-in-law is finally willing to 'let him go'? You are in the honeymoon period at any time."

Song Zhiwei coughed lightly, "What nonsense, I sprained my ankle in the past two days, and it hurts when I go to the ground, and now it's still aching."

"It's so intense that my feet are sprained, brother-in-law is really brother-in-law!" The little nurses joked that they were not inferior to big men.

Song Zhiwei blushed and waved her hands: "Go, go, everyone's brains are so 'dirty', they are all female hooligans, your boyfriend must have been 'poisoned'."

"Sister Wei." At this time, Xue Qian called her, "Come here, there is something wrong here."

Song Zhiwei immediately passed by. Could it be that seeing Xue Qian going to work so early, she couldn't help being surprised, "Why did you go to work so early today? Have you had breakfast? Why did you pull me into the lounge? Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah, I just have something to tell you." Xue Qian looked at Song Zhiwei, although she said she had something to say, but she had a hesitant expression on her face.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Seeing her appearance, Song Zhiwei knew that it was probably not a good thing.

"There's just one thing I don't know whether I should tell you or not. I'm also very conflicted now."

Song Zhiwei was in a hurry, "Say what you want to say, why are you hesitating?"

(End of this chapter)