Secret love becomes a marriage

Ji Zimo and his family are not going back to the hotel, but going home.

Because of the Chinese new year, the traffic is not so smooth, especially the road from the airport to the urban area. Even if they hang a special car sign, they toss for a long time before they get home.

It happened that there was some rice.

However, Xiang's father and mother are actually waiting for Ji Zimo to come back for dinner. They are specially waiting for them. How to say, this is the first meal after Xiang's father escaped from the gate of hell and went home. It is very important. Of course, it takes the whole family to start. It is also the first reunion meal that their family eats together, because now, Ji Zimo and Gu Shubai were accepted by the family.

——

On the table.

Xiang Laozi was not allowed to drink even if he was happy because he had just finished the operation. Of course, Xiang's mother and Ji Zimo didn't touch the wine. Gu Shubai drank, not just a little. Because he was happy, he drank a little more and drank too much.

Even when they arrive here, naturally, they don't want to have a meal. They also have to sleep here at night. Their hotel room has already been returned. Xiang's mother prepared a room for them in Xiang's house early. It's not at this time. It's regarded as their home. Even though Gu Shubai has countless real estate under his name, there are not many that can really be called home, Because home is not enough to have a house there, but also to have popularity and people who love each other.

After Xi San.

Gu Shubai and Ji Zimo go back to their room.

Kankan opens the door and goes in. Gu Shubai hugs Ji Zimo. His voice soaked in wine is dull and sexy: "wife."

The neck was hot, and the air was mixed with mellow wine. Ji Zimo's body was slightly soft, "why!"

"You let me go first!"

"No."

Gu Shubai didn't let go. Instead, he held it more tightly, just like a child holding his beloved toy. Ji Zimo said with some tears and laughter, "Gu Shubai, you're drunk."

"No, I'm not drunk." Gu Shubai shook his head, his tall body fell down slightly, accommodated Ji Zimo's height, his chin against her shoulder, and his voice was gentle and slow. He said, "wife, I'm very happy."

Ji Zimo didn't expect Gu Shubai to say such a sentence. His body was soft and his heart was soft, but he knew it and asked, "what are you happy about?"

"Huh?"

"I'm glad I've finally done something for you."

Ji Zimo's eyes are filled with mist. She turns around in Gu Shubai's arms and faces Gu Shubai, "husband, thank you."

The man's eyes, slightly narrowed, are sexy and lazy, but when Ji Zimo's words fall, he seems to wake up in vain. There is light in his eyes, pure light, called evil, "baby, how do you thank me?"

"Gu Shubai, you pretend to be drunk for me?" Ji Zimo was angry in vain.

"Well, I'm really drunk, baby." Gu Shubai stretched out his hand to hold Ji Zimo.

Ji Zimo didn't hide either. He let him hold him and smiled, "are you really not drunk? How do I think you're not clearly drunk?" people who are drunk say they're not drunk.

However, Ji Zimo likes Gu Shubai both when he is drunk and when he is not drunk, and he has a special flavor. He looks like a child. This is something she has never seen before. Well, in her memory, she has never seen him drunk like this. He has always been calm and restrained. Once, he was like a flower of kaolin, which was picked by her, However, it often gives people an illusion that this person is born a God and does not eat fireworks among people.

In fact, his tenderness, fanaticism, irritability, anger, jealousy and all kinds of emotions were just given to her, except Ji Zimo.

At present, he gave her his drunken appearance, which became a scenic spot in her eyes, as well as in her heart and forever.

What an honor.

——

Two people hugged and kissed while going to bed. They will start a war, an ambiguous war.

I believe it will be very wonderful. After all, there is no little guy tonight. There is no need to take care of the little guy. Because the little guy is taken to his father and mother, he sleeps with his grandparents tonight.

Ji Zimo didn't worry about them. Before, the little guy just stayed at home for a period of time. No matter how good it is, he must be willing to adapt himself. What else do they have to worry about?

And assured sinking.

In addition to saying today's happiness with your mouth, you also need to tell it with your body to let each other feel how happy each other is.

——

However, I think so, but the result is——

Not satisfactory.

Gu Shubai can't do that. Well, he's not drunk, so he can't

Kissing Ji Zimo depends on instinct, and although it is also instinct, it still needs strength, and he is drunk and can't give strength, so he stops halfway.

Ji Zimo lies on the bed and Gu Shubai holds her like a puddle of soft mud.

The feeling of kissing and touching is still running around in her body, but she can't be liberated. Ji Zimo looks at the ceiling and wants to cry without tears, trying to calm down and anger.

In the future, I don't want to believe the drunken love in any novels or TV dramas, which is deceptive. Most drunk men can't help it——

Unless you give him medicine.

It's about a few minutes. Ji Zimo calms down.

Well, what she said here seems like something. In fact, it's not. It's really a normal thing. In the face of the people she loves, neither men nor women can control them. Especially on such an exciting and pleasant night, she was teased by Gu Shubai's kiss.

However, women's emotions come and go quickly. It's no wonder that in a few minutes, they can control the surging situation.

Ji Zimo carefully gets out of Gu Shubai's arms, and then fiddles with his body to let him lie down. After lying down in the most comfortable position, she gets out of bed. She goes to the bathroom, and soon comes out with a towel. She gently and patiently wipes Gu Shubai's face, hands and body. Finally, she changes his pajamas and sleeps in these clothes. He won't sleep well.

Although it was winter, the indoor heating was on and it would not be cold. After working for him, she was sweating all over. She took another shower herself.

After all this, she lay back in bed and looked back at her pale side.

Lying down, half propped up his head with his elbows, looked at the man on his side, looked at it for a long time, and dropped a kiss on his eyebrow. His voice was gentle and sweet: "husband, I'm also happy, I'm so happy to have you, I love you, good night, good dream, husband!"