Lay Down My Bad Husband

Her butterfly like eyelashes quivered gently across his chest, and the man's body was numb. In an instant, she reacted again.

Lin Ziyi felt the change in the man's body. She suddenly opened her eyes and rolled from the man to the bed. When she was about to get out of bed, she was caught by the man's long arm again.

"Why?" He glared at her with a clear face.

Lin Ziyi looked at him, almost crying, and hit her hard on the shoulder with a fist, "Tang Su, you hate it!"

Tang Su smile, a pair of deep ink eyes, bright not decent.

He took her pink fist, put it to his mouth and gave it a kiss. He asked her tenderly, "where do I hate it?"

Lin Ziyi was angry with him, but he didn't forget to glance at the sleeping child, "you hate everywhere!"

"Is it?" Tang Su a face evil evil spirit ground smile, "but how do I feel just who has been enjoying very much."

Lin Ziyi glared at him fiercely. His little face was red enough to bleed.

Knowing that Lin Ziyi was thin skinned, Tang Su stopped teasing her and kissed her fist, "where's the bathroom? I'll take a shower."

"Downstairs, I'll go with you."

Tang Su's answer to Lin Ziyi could not be more satisfactory.

Lin Ziyi didn't plan to take another bath. He just put on his pajamas and went to get Tang Su a new bath towel and toiletries. He took him to the bathroom door, but didn't go in.

"Don't you wash it with me?" Tang Su glared at the little woman at the door. Her voice was low and hoarse, with the pleasure of contentment.

Lin Ziyi angrily glanced at him and pushed him into the bathroom. "Hurry in and wash. You'll catch a cold later."

Grandma's house is not the presidential palace. It has constant temperature all the year round. Now the temperature in this room is about the same as that outside. It's estimated that it's only three or four degrees. At the moment, Tang Su is only wrapped in a bath towel. No matter how strong his body is, he'll feel cold.

The man's lips, slightly a hook, in view of the weather is really cold, there is no heating in the room, afraid that Lin Ziyi will catch a cold, he did not tempt Lin Ziyi to take another bath with him.

Long finger raised her chin, dragonfly bit of water on her lips fell a kiss, "darling, go to bed and wait for me, I will soon come up."

Lin Ziyi nodded. Before Tang Su entered the bathroom, he turned first and went upstairs.

But more than ten minutes later, the man who just separated at the bathroom door appeared in front of Lin Ziyi.

"Why don't you sleep?" The man who came back from the bathroom, still wrapped in a bath towel, strode to the bed and asked, "are you waiting for me?"

Lin Ziyi looked at the man's short black hair, which was wet and dripping. He opened the quilt and decided to get out of bed.

"What's the matter?" The man reached over her shoulder to keep her from getting out of bed.

Lin Ziyi looked at him with his big wet eyes, "go get the hair dryer and blow your hair."

With a smile, the man took back his hand on Lin Ziyi's shoulder. Then he sat down beside the bed and watched Lin Ziyi get out of bed, put on his slippers and go outside the room to get the hair dryer downstairs.

After Lin Ziyi's figure disappeared at the door, Tang Su took his eyes back and looked at his sleeping son on the other side of the bed.

The little guy was crazy during the day, so no matter how much noise the two adults made just now, he didn't wake up, and even kept his sleeping posture unchanged.

Looking at the baby's pink face, the man's eyebrows show rare strands of fatherly love. He leaned over, put one hand on the bed, put the other hand out, pulled the thick black hair in front of the child's forehead, then bowed his head and kissed the child's forehead.

When Lin Ziyi took the hair dryer from downstairs and came back to the room, he saw Tang Su's bow and kiss the child's forehead. In his heart, there was a warm current across his body.

Looking at the warm and beautiful picture, Lin Ziyi was a little absent-minded for a moment. He stood at the door with a hair dryer in his hand and forgot to respond.

"Why are you standing there?" Feeling that the little woman at the door had been motionless, Tang Su turned back and looked at the direction of the door, a pair of ink stained eyes, full of contented smile.

He waved to her, "come here."

"Oh ~!" Lin Ziyi came back to his senses and walked over with his eyes drooping.

Even though she and Tang Su had already lived the same life as husband and wife, Lin Ziyi didn't have the courage to look into his deep ink eyes every time.

At the head of the bed, Lin Ziyi inserted the plug of the hair dryer into the power hole. When he turned on the hair dryer to blow the man's hair, his waist and legs were encircled by the man's long arms.

Lin Ziyi looked down at Tang Su sitting on the bed. He folded his arms, and then put his head close to her abdomen. His face was close to her abdomen through his not too thick pajamas.

The wall lamp at the head of the bed is dark yellow and soft. It slants on the profile of the man's side face carved with a knife and axe. It has always been noble and cool. At the moment, it's soft and shameful. It's not like that tough man who is tall and unattainable. It's like a big boy who needs care and care Big boy.Although we can't see the expression on Tang Su's face, Lin Ziyi can strongly feel that the man with his side face tightly attached to his abdomen is abnormal.

Five fingers, through the man's short black hair, fell on his head. Lin Ziyi frowned slightly and said, "what's the matter? Is there something bothering you? "

The man deeply inhaled, forced the fresh and clean breath of Lin Ziyi into his heart, slightly hooked his lips, deep voice, especially tenderly said, "no, I just want to hold you like this."

As he spoke, he folded his arms around Lin Ziyi's waist.

Lin Ziyi smiles, and his heart is overflowing with warmth. His whole heart is soft and unspeakable.

Let the man hold himself, she took the hair dryer, five fingers into a comb, began to help him blow up the hair.

The warm wind was blowing around his neck, smelling his familiar and favorite taste. For ten days and nights, he had never slept a good man. He felt tired for a moment. After Lin Ziyi helped him dry his hair, he did nothing more. He just held Lin Ziyi and lay down in the quilt. Soon, he fell asleep.

Lin Ziyi looked at the two men sleeping on his left and right sides, a happy and satisfied smile that he had never had before.

He kisses his son and Tang Su, and Lin Ziyi sleeps down