Yuan Yan was obsessed with his face and voice, and softly stretched out his arm to wrap around his neck, and his snow-white skin was dotted with light pink traces, like blooming petals.

Xi Yan breathed slightly, lowered his head and kissed the crook of her arm, Yuan Yan called his name, and pushed his head with his little hand, signaling him not to mess around again.

As a result, Xi Yan smiled with her eyebrows, like teasing a delicate cat, and deliberately kissed her arm.

Yuan Yan resisted, and even wanted to turn over and run away, but was dragged back by Xi Yan from behind his waist, his long arm lifted, and the fluffy and soft quilt completely enveloped the two.

After the feast was finished, the quilt was lifted again. The broken hair on Yuan Yan's sideburns was wet and sticky to his cheeks, and the whole person was lying soft in the futon.

Xi Yan was afraid that she would suffocate herself, so she turned over and looked down at Yuan Yan's face, her long black and curly eyelashes were stained with glistening water, which made her eyes particularly attractive.

The corners of his eyes were soaked in shallow tears, faintly hooking a touch of scarlet, as if dyed with peach blossom makeup.

Xi Yan leaned over and kissed the corner of her eye, and said with a smile: "Compared with last night, has there been any improvement this time?" Does it still hurt? ”

Yuan Yanmian raised his hand to teach him no strength, so he could only occupy a position on his mouth: "You are not ashamed!" ”

"It's all old husbands and wives, do you still care about this?" It's been almost a year since they got their marriage license.

"......" Yuan Yan looked at him full of food and drink, full of energy, frowned slightly, and asked, "Aren't you tired?" ”

From last night to now, they have been lingering most of the time, with very little time to rest, and she is too tired to have any strength.

Xi Yan held her hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a bad tone: "Then you ask it." ”

“……”

Yuan Yan clenched unceremoniously.

Xi Yu: "! ”

After a stalemate for a while, Yuan Yan opened his arms and motioned for him to hug, and said coquettishly: "Carry me to wash." ”

She's slimy and uncomfortable right now, and needs a bath to relieve her.

"Together?" Xi Yan bit her earlobe, and her voice was low and sultry.

Yuan Yan didn't want to move from here to the bathroom, and glared at him vigilantly, "Don't make trouble!" ”

Xi Yan pinched the skin of the back of her neck unsatisfactorily, and then hugged the person into the bathroom, thinking that she was really tired, so she didn't bother her anymore.

After washing his hair and taking a bath, Yuan Yan sat on the sink in a white bathrobe, his slender and straight long legs were exposed, and his delicate jade feet swayed gently.

Xi Yan took a hair dryer to blow her hair, her calloused fingers shuttled through the long black and wet hair, and the warm wind with gentle force rubbed her scalp extremely comfortably.

Yuan Yan's palm supported the sink under him, and he squinted his eyes slightly.

Her long hair was thick and supple, draped behind her back, around her waist, and Xi Yi straightened her and combed her with a comb.

Yuan Yan sat obediently, like a delicate doll waiting for her master's pinching, and every stroke of the seat was very light, for fear of pulling her hair.

After combing, he held Yuan Yan's cheek and looked left and right, very satisfied, "Okay." ”

Yuan Yan hugged Xi Yan's neck and took the initiative to drop a kiss on his face, and the two kissed each other and returned to their original position.

Since the newlywed, I have lived in a suite for nearly ten days, basically living a life of eating, sleeping, and eating, without leaving the bed.

Both of them are people who have tasted love for the first time, and with deeper contact, the relationship is naturally getting better and better.