Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Her face turned red and hesitated to quit.

She was hesitating. Zhan Yunting turned to look at her and stretched out a hand to her: "come here."

Mingyouyin involuntarily walks in.

As soon as she came to the bed, her waist was hooked by her arm before she stood still.

Then, after a violent dazzle, she fell on the bed and was pressed by the war cloud thunder.

Zhan Yunting's body smelled of alcohol and shower gel. The hot temperature in her chest burned on her through the thin cloth on her chest.

Ming Youyin's face reddened and pushed him with both hands against his shoulder: "brother Zhan, are you drunk?"

His beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, not as calm and clear as in the past, with a bit of confusion and laziness.

Zhan Yunting hugged her, buried his cheek in her neck and whispered, "it's OK."

The tone sounds calm, but Ming Youyin still feels a strong sense of wine.

Seeing that he didn't want to do anything, Ming Youyin moved her hands against her shoulder, walked around behind him and hugged him: "brother Zhan, what time do you drink?"

"More than five." He seemed to think for a while before answering. It can be seen that he was drunk and even his brain was dull.

After five?

Ming Youyin is speechless.

It was almost all night.

No wonder you get drunk.

Look at the time. It's not eight o'clock yet. Ming Youyin complains that she's early.

At least brother Zhan should sleep until noon.

Brother Ting, do you want to push her out? Would you like something to eat? I'll have someone send you a bowl of porridge, ok... "

Ming Youyin's mouth was blocked by Zhan Yunting's mouth before she finished speaking.

Zhan Yunting tightly hugged her with both hands and kissed her with his eyes closed.

A kiss that is wrapped to the extreme has the feeling of kissing until the end of time.

Ming Youyin gradually feels something stabbing her thigh root, and then it gets harder and harder

Mingyouyin's face is getting redder and redder. Finally, it's going to smoke. Zhan Yunting finally lets her go, rubs her cheek around her neck, and makes an unbearable dull hum in her throat.

The veins on his neck burst. Ming Youyin felt distressed, bit his teeth and closed his eyes.

Anyway... I've identified this man anyway!

He said he would marry her, he would marry her, and would never break his promise.

He suffered so much and endured so much. She really couldn't harden her heart.

If he wants to... She, she

She was doing psychological construction for herself. The man lying on her suddenly jumped up, jumped out of bed and turned to the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom was heavily closed, and a moment later, there was a sound of "clattering" water flow.

Ming Youyin has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. She knows what this means.

She grabbed Zhan Yunting's blanket and held it in her arms. She knew she should take the opportunity to leave now. She was worried that Zhan Yunting would get drunk and have an accident.

In the bathroom, Zhan Yunting opened the shower head and washed it directly with cold water.

Just lying on the girl, I felt that my body was hot and about to explode.

For a moment, he almost tore the girl's clothes and took the girl for himself.

But at the last moment, he held back and ordered himself to leave her and rush into the bathroom with the last trace of self-control.

He can't bully her like that.

She is the only girl he loves and deserves his best treatment.

His first time with her should be on their wedding night.

He doesn't know if he can come back alive next time, so he can't marry her yet.

Similarly, he doesn't know if he can come back alive next time, so he can't want her innocent body now.

Everything, she should get the best, the most perfect.

He washed it under cold water for more than half an hour before he completely suppressed the evil fire surging in his body.

Open the door and find Ming Youyin sitting at the end of the bed.

Seeing him coming out, she stood up, looked at him, frowned and asked, "brother Zhan, why are you so white? Is it hard? "

She came quickly, put her little hand on his forehead and was startled: "why is it so?"

Zhan Yunting:

I took a cold bath for half an hour. Can it not be cold?

Ming Youyin was angry: "brother Zhan, you don't care about your body! Drink all night and take a cold bath after drinking. Even if you are in good health, you are not so casually abused, are you? "

When she spoke to him, she was always delicate and soft, with a sweet voice and soft hair.

But this time, her tone was very blunt and cold. It can be seen that she was really angry.

Zhan Yunting stretched out his hand to hold her, took her into his arms and patted her back: "just this time, not in the future."

Since she will be angry, he will change it later.

In the past, no matter how late he drank, no one cared about him.

People in charge may envy him for being free and unrestrained, but people in charge don't know that they envy them.

Only when people worry about it in their hearts will someone take care of it.

Like him, Grandpa and Dad love him, but men have a big heart after all, and their love and care for him is only reflected in major events.

His mother... He never knew what maternal love was.

Zhan Yunting's tone was very soft. Mingyouyin, who was just angry, lost his temper.

She felt that she had just had a bad attitude and was too fierce. She said, "I'm sorry, brother Zhan, I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm too worried about you. You're not good. You look for a disease when you're young, and you look for you when you're old. You should pay attention in the future."

"Nothing. I'm sorry," Zhan Yunting lowered his head, buried his cheek in the nest of her neck, and smelled the faint aroma around her neck. "That's good. I like it very much."

Ming Youyin was stunned and suddenly thought of his life experience. His heart suddenly soured. He hugged him with his back hand and said softly, "brother Zhan, I will be very good to you in the future."

Compensate his mother for the love she owes him.

Family affection and love are all given to him.

Don't some women say that raising a husband and children is like raising two children?

Later, she will raise her brother Zhan as a big child!

Zhan Yunting hugged her for a while. Ming Youyin felt his body shaking.

Ming Youyin is helpless.

After drinking until more than five o'clock in the morning, it's not eight o'clock yet. I'm so drunk that I only slept for two hours. It's strange that I don't shake.

She gently pushed him away, put his arm around her neck and helped him to the bed. "Brother Zhan, I'll hold you. You can sleep a little longer."

Zhan Yunting is actually very sober.

He was indeed drunk by his drunken Brothers last night.

But drunk is the body eroded by alcohol, not nerves.

He just shook his body because he felt comfortable shaking her gently in his arms, which made him think of a lyrics: the most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old slowly with you, collect bit by bit of smiles along the way, and leave them to chat slowly in the rocking chair in the future.