Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Upstairs, he went straight to her bedroom and the door opened with a twist.

The bedroom was quiet, with only a small night light on, a little dark.

Zhang Boyan went over and sat by the bed, staring at her in the dim light——

She took a bath. Her little body wrapped in a bathrobe was very fragrant and soft. She was buried in the quilt. There was only one small face on the pillow side, and half of the exposed small face was white and clean.

Zhang Boyan couldn't help reaching out, gently scraped her curled eyelashes, lifted them a few times, and then felt that her breathing was a little messy

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "do you want to pretend to sleep?"

Just then, a tender arm stretched out the quilt and slapped on his arm.

"Zhang Boyan, don't move." She said softly that she didn't dare to annoy him.

He smiled, withdrew his hand, watched her sit up, lean against the head of the bed and turn on the bedside lamp.

One room is warm and yellow.

Her hair hangs naturally, her eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, and she is unspeakably beautiful.

Zhang Boyan watched quietly and didn't make a sound for a while.

Mo Xiaobei yawned, "if you're okay, I'm going to sleep."

In fact, when he is here, she dares to relax and sleep. He is also a mature man. Mo Xiaobei heard Fu ran say that some men who can't do it are more abnormal when they toss women!

So Mo Xiaobei looked at Zhang Boyan with something.

Zhang Boyan looked at her little eyes and smiled. What was thinking in her head?

He reached out and rubbed her long hair and said, "I'll see what dress I bought."

Mo Xiaobei said carelessly, "if you don't like it, just wear a school uniform!"

Zhang Boyan smiled in a low voice, "why don't you be a little more grand on the same stage with the eye in your dream? I heard that girls are very concerned about this. "

Mo Xiaobei blew his hair. "Zhang Boyan, don't go too far!"

"Too much?" He suddenly bowed his head, put Junyan in her warm little neck, moved up slowly, and put his lips on the soft meat behind her ears, "I don't think!"

Mo Xiaobei didn't dare to move. He only dared to stare at him sideways.

He too, buried in her hair for a long time.

Finally, he chuckled, and the warmth of the light ah sprayed on her soft ears, causing a burst of palpitation.

Mo Xiaobei was annoyed. "Zhang Boyan, I'm going to bed!"

His voice was vague and low. "Sleep with me, huh?"

Then he closed his clothes and lay down and caught her in his arms.

Mo Xiaobei was stunned——

"Zhang Boyan, agreed that I have my own room."

"You can't break your word! This is my bed! "

……

"All your people are mine! Every inch of the body! Remember? "

……

Mo Xiaobei looked up at him with a small face.

He began to cry again

"Are you abnormal? This is a girl's bed."

Her answer was that the bedside lamp was off, and even the small night lamp was not left. In the dark, his fingers found her small face and pinched it gently, "Mo Xiaobei, say another word, I'll be really abnormal once."

She was too frightened to speak and buried herself in his arms.

Night, deep.

In the quiet bedroom, only shallow breathing is left

For a long time, Mo Xiaobei couldn't help muttering, "you don't take off your clothes when you sleep?"

He's wearing trousers, shirt and belt. Isn't it uncomfortable?

After asking for a long time, he didn't answer. Mo Xiaobei thought he wouldn't answer, so he closed his eyes and tried to sleep.