Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"As long as you don't move, it doesn't matter." His voice was as hoarse as a mouthful of hot sand.

He was such a weak man before, but now he is... Desperate.

He hugged her in a hoarse voice, "do you miss me? Do you want me to do this to you these days, huh? "

Fu Mingzhu couldn't stand it. She bit her lip and said, "your wound will crack."

He bowed his head, put it close to her ear bone and asked seductively, "are you comfortable?"

Fu Mingzhu closed her eyes and didn't want to answer such a shameful question... She was afraid to hurt him, so she couldn't resist or respond, but even so, he still had great strength and could do it several times.

Lie down and sleep together until noon the next day.

Fu Mingzhu woke up. She was supposed to go to work, but she came back and thought of taking a vacation today

She put her hand over her eyes and looked at the French window.

The sunlight seeped in through the white curtains, very soft and warm.

She turned around and realized that she was in Lan Yu's arms and wanted to break away, but he held her waist and said in a low, dumb voice, "what are you running for!"

Fu Mingzhu whispered, "Lanyu, let go. It's almost noon."

His Adam's apple loosened a little, pulled her closer with a smile and kissed her.

After kissing for a while, he whispered, "I regret it."

She looked at him.

Lan Yu reached out and stroked her red lips. "At that time, I should have killed the man named 'white rose'. My heart was soft and I was hit in the arm. I couldn't hold you."

Fu Mingzhu was so angry that he kicked his leg bone: "she should have broken your leg. That's just right."

Did he hold less last night? He did it three times in the bathroom without changing his posture. He was in high spirits.

Lan Yu smiled, "if you hurt your leg, you have to work hard. Anyway, it can't be less."

As he said this, he got up and almost hung a thread or two on his body. He brushed the ground and opened the curtain.

He stood there and turned around with the scorching sun behind him. He looked at her against the light: "Fu Mingzhu, we are reconciled."

"Not really." She stretched out her hand to open the quilt and stared at him: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Lan Yu leaned against the window and smiled“ From refusing to not thinking well... "

His ending was a little long, and then he came over, held her waist and whispered, "Fu Mingzhu, did you feel comfortable last night, and reconsidered me."

She was so angry that she clapped his hand: "Lan Yu, can you stop being so obscene."

He simply buried it in her neck and smiled, "I'm very comfortable."

Her fingers gently stroked her waist, "did you feel uncomfortable walking that day? I only care about my own comfort and don't worry about you. "

Fu Mingzhu was speechless: "do you have to say these words?"

He smiled gently, then straightened up and kissed the corner of her mouth: "Pearl, how about cooking? I'm hungry."

She stared at him and changed into a suit to serve his uncle. Lan Yu was in a good mood.

Fu Mingzhu took care of him in his villa for the next two days, but she didn't mention Su Lian. She knew that Su Lian had lived here, but there was nothing to ask.

In her heart, she always cared that he let her leave in city B that day, but she picked up Su Lian and hugged Su Lian in public.