Chapter 33: The years are quiet
"Baby, I feel like I'm like Monkey King right now. Liang Yuankai suddenly sighed.
Yuwan's consciousness was still a little trance, and he subconsciously said: "Then I am the Zixia Fairy." ”
Liang Yuankai smiled evilly: "No, you are not Zixia Fairy, you are ...... Five Finger Mountain. ”
"Okay, you Liang Yuankai, do you think I'm heavy, do you press you?" Yuwan was completely awake by his excitement. A rhythmic thrashing ensued.
Liang Yuankai enjoyed this fragrant fist, laughing while pretending to beg for mercy.
After a few beats, Yuwan was also tired and lay back on his chest. It must be said that his chest is really a good pillow, with moderate hardness and softness, with a warm breath, which makes her sleep extremely peacefully.
It's just that she thinks of last night's scene, and she is still embarrassed. Although there is no substantive behavior between them, they are no strangers to each other's bodies. Liang Yuankai kissed her body all over the place, and she touched it shamelessly.
Hey, red wine is really not a good thing, if you drink too much, you will get on your head, dizzy, fluttering, and your heart is also very excited. Almost, she let Liang Yuankai succeed.
No, he can't give himself away so quickly, then he won't cherish it. Although emotionally she has accepted Liang Yuankai, she must fight with emotions and let reason prevail.
"Are you going to the hotel today? If you feel uncomfortable, you can sleep a little longer, and you won't be in a hurry. Liang Yuankai's gentle voice came from his ears. The breath that belonged to him caressed her ears and temples, making her body tingle for a while.
This man, is she really not afraid that he will stimulate her and make her get up and pounce on him? What's more, they are still in the same state as last night, and under the snow-white quilt, they are all sticky bodies.
Yuwan felt the need to get up quickly, otherwise every extra minute would be torment. But he didn't know that under Liang Yuankai's pretended calm appearance, there was a turbulent heart. He didn't want to completely turn the little woman in his arms into his own woman.
"You sleep a little longer, and I'll prepare breakfast." ”
"Don't sleep, I'll go with you. ”
The two got up together very tacitly.
Looking at Yuwan's smooth and beautiful back, recalling the touch of the night before, Liang Yuankai wanted to be intimate with her again, but after just thinking about it, he stopped his thoughts, or don't challenge his endurance, he is not sure that he can control it every time.
The kitchen of Liang Yuankai's house is very large, elegant white, simple European style, which is Yuwan's favorite style. It seems that they are still very consistent in terms of aesthetics.
Liang Yuankai, like her, prefers Western-style breakfast, toast, omelette, milk. Enough to fill an empty stomach for the night.
Yes, their daily and dietary habits are the same. Yuwan commented secretly.
The three views are basically the same, the living habits are the same, and the aesthetics are the same, it seems that they are very suitable. What's more, he is still an interesting and humorous person, with a pair of eyes that are enough to pour her, and in a comprehensive evaluation, Liang Yuankai is a good match.
Yuwan sat on a chair in the kitchen, watching Liang Yuankai hot milk and fried eggs. He was dressed in simple home clothes, his expression was calm and gentle, and he looked back at Yuwan from time to time and smiled dotingly. Through the golden sunshine, his smile was lined with warmth.
The feeling of ironing after a long time arises spontaneously, and the so-called quiet years are like this.
Yuwan got up from the seat, walked slowly to Liang Yuankai, and grabbed his waist from behind. The voice was inaudible: "Yuan Kai, thank you, I am very happy to be with you." ”