Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu ran was surprised and opened his eyes.

He held her and floated in the warm water. His precious clothes were a little rough after being soaked in water, which made her delicate skin hurt. Fu ran struggled and refused to cry.

"Tang Yao, I knew you were so kind to me to make fun of me." Her voice was soft with a touch of crying, which really made him want to get her and kill her.

But he still had some sense. If he touched her tomorrow, she would have to say that he was so kind to her just to get rid of her. Tang Yao was like a man who wanted to vent his animal jade all day (although he was, at least recently he was interested in her body.)

He held his delicate and slender wife. It was clear that she went out to spend a lot of wine, but he had no temper after being drunk.

"The wine is really bad!" Tang Yao whispered, propped up his body and sat on the edge of the bathtub, holding her on his lap and putting his face in his arms.

First I washed her head and wiped her body. I was busy for an hour to put on her bathrobe. I spent half an hour drying her hair. With the hair drying, I reached out and brushed a touch of jasmine fragrance, which made her feel very fresh in the night.

Tang Yao bowed his head, kissed her hair and whispered, "I won't let you drink again in the future."

Then he put her flat between the pillows and looked at her white face buried in the snow-white pillows. Her long brown hair was like fine velvet. It was pleasing to the eyes just looking at it.

Tang Yao's fingers gently stroked her red lips, and his voice was hoarse: "after so much, how can it be so beautiful."

Is it because of youth?

These unhappy years of marriage can be so beautiful because they are young.

Tang Yao looked at it and suddenly thought of her. She said she looked at Wu Yue and thought of him when he was young, so she thought he was old?

He's only 32, the most attractive age for men, and she's beginning to miss him?

Tang Yao was worried about gain and loss. He took a shower and came back to lie down.

Fu Ran is still asleep. He is still thinking.

After a while, he thought of Lin Qian again. It seemed that Lin Qian was one or two years older than him——

That's why Fu ran doesn't like people his age?

Tang Yao's heart was in chaos. He turned to look at the sleeping woman and awoke her badly.

Fu ran opened his eyes and was dissatisfied: "Tang Yao, why are you crazy in the middle of the night?" It seems a lot sober.

The angry general Tang's tone is naturally not good, "Fu ran, you know it's midnight."

He dragged her into his arms and restored his previous rude style: "tell me, am I good-looking or the Wu Yue? Or do you have a crush on him and want to have something to miss the past with him? I've heard that it's popular for many ladies to raise small white faces. Fu ran, I tell you that your husband is physically and mentally healthy and hasn't been able to move yet. "

The more he said, the more angry he became. The more he said, the more he felt that he had a nose and eyes. It was a little off the side.

Fu Ran Ran Ran into his arms at once. She was drunk again, so she felt very uncomfortable and said weakly, "Tang Yao, what are you crazy about?"

Tang Yao was really going crazy. His voice was low and hoarse: "you haven't told me. Do you want to be on that little white face?"

Fu Ran's head was going to faint and bit his lip: "which little white face?"

Tang Yao stared at her: "Wu Yue! Didn't you say he was like when I was young? "