The meeting with the parents went very smoothly.

Ke Bangsen's parents felt that this old man finally knew that he was married, no matter what happened to the fish balls, their original requirement was to be a living woman, not to mention that the second old man looked at the fish balls and had a smart personality, and they were very satisfied.

As for Yuball's parents, they just feel that their daughter has stepped on shit luck.

After the parents met, the two of them were the same as before in the company.

I met with my parents for a week, did a premarital checkup, and a series of things, until that day, the two secretly got the certificate.

Yukumi moved to his home.

I didn't dare to come out again, and I sat on the sofa very uncomfortably, looking east and west.

After all, this is only the second time she has come here, and she didn't expect that this place will become her own home in the future...

The flash marriage didn't take her so fast.

One week to get the certificate.........

The quaint European-style clock on the wall moved down and down, and Yumaru stared at the second hand.

"Wanwan, do you want to take a bath?"

A hoarse voice sounded suddenly, she got up directly, and saw him change into pajamas and come out of the bedroom, still with that handsome face, and a narrow slit on his chest, as if she saw bulging chest muscles...

Need.

Fuck me!

Need!!

And this is the first time he has called this name to her, which is not too smooth.

It's so special, it's so good!

This person turned out to be her husband now.

Ahh

Yuwan covered his nose, afraid that the nosebleed would be exposed, so he hurriedly walked inside: "Wash." ”

After the people entered, Ke Bangsen looked at the recently renovated house again, then went into the bedroom, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and opened the wardrobe.

Her clothes were pitifully folded in the corners.

I guess she was embarrassed to put it herself.

He picked up a few pieces casually and looked at them, the prices were different, most of them were cheap, almost matching her salary, and flipped through the brands and styles, silently wrote them down, opened the mobile phone and sent a text message.

After a while, the fish balls came out.

Slightly surprised, he looked up and crashed into her wet gaze.

He thought she would be embarrassed to rub it out for a while.

It seems that he is overthinking.

Yuwan was indeed a little embarrassed, but he thought that the marriage between the two was unclear, and it was estimated that he would not touch her, and even if he touched her, she would not suffer, and she would take advantage.

simply came out generously.

"Where do I sleep?"

Ke Bangsen asked rhetorically: "On the wedding night, where do you want to sleep?"

She looked at the big bed and sat down uncomfortably.

Ke Bangsen looked her up and down, very conservative pajamas, covered tightly up and down, but he could also see that her legs were straight and long.

Besides.

Ping A.

He closed his gaze, he was not happy or sad in his heart, he was past the age of impulsiveness.

And his ex-girlfriend also said that he was frigid.

To be honest, he really didn't have that kind of impulse for any woman.

Yumaru raised his eyes: "Do I sleep inside or outside?"

His eyes drooped slightly: "Which side do you like?"

She took off her shoes and stepped on them, went inside, pulled out the quilt and lay in: "Then I slept?"

“... Well. ”

He turned off the lights in advance, took off his pajamas and threw them on the chair.

His side sank, and Yumaru stiffened and didn't dare to move.

He spoke, "Can you sleep?"

"Can't sleep. ”

"Recognize the bed?"

"No, I didn't sleep so early at home. ”

"What time is it?"

Yumaru thought to himself, you won't see it yourself, and you have to ask me.

Still resigned to his fate, he picked up his phone, clicked on the screen and looked at it, "Eight twenty." ”

"Hmm. ”

The bedside lamp is turned on indoors, and it is a yellowish warm light, with more shadows and shadows, adding ambiguity.

"Let's talk about it for a while. ”

Yumaru was still facing away from him and didn't dare to move: "What did you say?"

"Have you ever been in a relationship before?"

"Talked. ”

He seemed to pause: "How many?"

"One. ”

"Why do you like him?"

"Huh?"

He had the problem of saying things only once, but this time he patiently said them a second time: "Why did you like him in the first place?"

"Because... Maybe it's because of his good looks. ”

In the darkness of the night, his Adam's apple rolled down, and she was silent for a long time, and she had to wonder if there was something wrong with what she said.

He suddenly spoke again: "Then do you think I'm good-looking?"

“... You're good-looking, too. ”

"You don't see how I know. ”

She felt her neck stiffen a little: "Don't I know what you look like?"

Ke Bangsen turned around and faced her: "Turn around." ”

Yuwan swallowed his saliva and slowly turned his body to meet his dark eyes.

In the dim light, many expressions are not real, but they magnify the senses, she can see the bridge of his towering nose, and the always waveless eyes, and the exposed shoulders, as well as the hot air on his face and the unknown male smell...

"Am I good-looking or is your ex-boyfriend good-looking?"

Yuwan blinked subconsciously: "You look better than him." ”

The corners of his lips moved slightly, "Do you see clearly?"

"I see it clearly. ”

"Come closer, take a closer look. ”

Her heart pounded, and she shifted to him.

Probably thinking that she was too slow, Ke Bangsen stretched out his arm, hooked her waist, and pasted it over.

“！！！”

Her eyes widened.

Why didn't he have any clothes!!

"You... Not... Wear... Clothes... Is it?"

Ke Bangsen wondered: "What clothes do you wear to sleep?" ”

"But I..."

She was going to say she wasn't dressed, but she swallowed it back again.

Inappropriate.

He pretended not to hear her and asked instead, "Do you know how to kiss?"

Yuku's throat seemed to be choked, and the red that spread from his neck upwards was holding his breath.

His fingers moved upwards and gradually slid to her mouth, and the fingers clicked, softly, and pressed her lips apart, revealing a little white teeth.

She was already shocked and didn't know how to react.

"Ke..."

"Huh?"

He lifted his eyes, and the light in them became much darker.

"Come here. ”

"It's been ... Where?"

He let go of his fingers and moved them back to the back of her head, which, combined with his words just now, made the implication obvious.

She: "......"

Why the hell did things go the way they did!!

This is her husband, and he is very handsome.

Horizontal and vertical are all one death.

She closed her eyes and leaned over to meet his lips.

He was slightly stunned and didn't move.

She opened her eyes to look at him tentatively, and he stiffened in a way that was completely different from the domineering energy he had just had.

She tentatively stretched out the tip of the sheer again, and his fingers gripped her neck with a slight force, slowly loosening his lips.

Yumaru searched for the feeling to go in, stumbling and stumbling, but it seemed that he was more stupid and overwhelmed than her.

She stepped away, looked at him and suddenly asked, "Haven't you kissed before?"

He said frankly: "Others kissed me, but they didn't open their mouths." ”

“...”

No wonder you are green.

"So... You're 36 years old, and you're still here...?"

He looked at her with dark eyes, "Hmm." ”

An indescribable feeling suddenly burst out of her chest, and she felt as if she had dug up a treasure, and then she was hit by a chill.

Suddenly pulled away, looking at him with a complicated face.

It's like finding a treasure after all the hard work, and when you bring it back, someone tells her that it's worthless now.

"What's wrong?"

She asked as if she were dead, "Are you... What's the hidden problem?"

His expression instantly became very dark, as if it had pierced his sore spots, and Yuwan's heart was very complicated.

No wonder such a high-quality man is looking for her, it turns out that he is waiting for her here...

Alas...

Although she hasn't experienced it, she doesn't have any requirements at this age... How to say that this is also a high-quality husband who can show off when he says it, forget it...

Big deal, you can solve it yourself later.

Besides, she doesn't need it, as long as she has money.

Just have money.

"What are you thinking?"

She couldn't hide her complicated mood, raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, now that we're married, only I know about it." "It feels very good, wide and strong.

Can. Pity. Finish.

“......”

His eyebrows jumped violently, and he rolled over and pressed her under the s.

"You..."

He stared at her, his eyes glowing with a dark light: "When she was green, I said I was cold. ”

"Uh..."

He hooked his lips slightly, took her hand, and slowly pulled it to a position: "When you kissed me just now, I wasn't." ”

“！！！！”

"To prove that it will not be in the future. He raised his hand and rubbed her lips: "Wanwan, hard work." ”

"I..."

...

"It hurts, it hurts!!"

His expression was stunned: "I thought you..."

She grabbed him on the back and scratched the mark: "I'm just like you... Ahh

He seemed to be very happy and happy, so he bowed his head and kissed her.

In just a few moments, his kissing skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

The fish balls are dizzy.

...

The light and shadow are bright and dark.

There is a hot steam in my ears.

"How do you feel about me now?"

She didn't know how to say it, but thinking of her current situation, she said, "Worship." ”

As if she hadn't expected this answer, he chuckled, and rarely when he laughed, she forced herself to open her eyes.

Met his trance-like gaze, and there was a blazing light: "What do you think should be called that pair of worshippers?"

The question came so suddenly, she couldn't react at all, and she didn't have the brains to think, so she responded indiscriminately: "Called... Called..."

He leaned over: "Wanwan." ”

"Brother Sen...!"

He paused: "Okay, let's call it that first." ”

"That's... Brother Sen... Can we rest..."

"No, you can't. ”

"You're... 36 year old man..."

"What did you say?"

She spoke intermittently: "I said... I... I really adore you..."

...

The old man who has been holding back for thirty-six years is terrible.

Yumaru finally thought.

Brother Sen, I'm so special, I worship you to death...