The corners of Duan Qingyuan's lips twitched, and a faint smile was evoked. He wanted to express that even if he didn't open his eyes, he could see Feng Zhenzhen's expression.

Feng Zhenzhen always observed Duan Qingyuan. Duan Qingyuan didn't speak, but smiled treacherously, which made her feel bottomless and unwilling to stay here.

She took the initiative to say to Duan Qingyuan again: "You continue to sleep, I'll go and see if I'm done washing now." ”

Feng Zhenzhen got up after speaking, deliberately avoiding this embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, when she got up, Duan Qingyuan suddenly stretched out a hand and dragged her.

Duan Qingyuan grabbed Feng Zhenzhen's hand and refused to let go. Feng Zhenzhen was helpless, so she had to sit in place, wrinkling her eyebrows, and with a frightened expression.

Duan Qingyuan still didn't open his eyes, his voice was lower and softer, and he said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Forget it, go to sleep." ”

Feng Zhenzhen immediately shook her head again, and tried to pull her hand, saying, "No, if you don't wash and dry, what will you wear tomorrow?" ”

She has always followed the principle of finishing today's work, and today's work is not done yet, even if she goes to sleep, she can't sleep.

Duan Qingyuan slowly clenched her hand until it was firmly clasped in the palm of his hand, the corners of his lips were raised higher, and he asked her mockingly: "I said sleep, I have to sleep." What does it do? Do you have a lot of energy and are happy to worry? ”

Feng Zhenzhen couldn't guess Duan Qingyuan's thoughts at this time, and when she heard him say this, she became a little anxious again, and denied it again and again, "No, no, no." I don't like to worry about it, it's just that Qingyuan, our clothes are ......"

Feng Zhenzhen wanted to say, if you don't wash and dry, what will you wear when you go out tomorrow? And Duan Qingyuan still has to go to work......

However, Duan Qingyuan didn't wait for her to finish speaking. Inadvertently, the tall body moved lightly, pulled her by the hand, and brought her to the bed.

"Ah......" Feng Zhenzhen shouted in a lost voice, but she hadn't reacted yet. The person had been pulled down by Duan Qingyuan and fell asleep on the bed.

Duan Qingyuan finally opened his eyes, his body moved up slightly, pressing her upper body, and staring at her.

Feng Zhenzhen was only wrapped in a bath towel all over her body, and half of her white, tender and beautiful crisp xiong was exposed. Her legs were slender and straight, and she was bent casually because of nervousness. Her long black hair, like seaweed, spilled over the bed, making her look like a queen who had just woken up from her slumber.

Her snow-white skin exudes a fragrance that is elegant and rich without making people feel greasy or disgusted. Duan Qingyuan's thinking and consciousness were almost annihilated by her fragrance. Looking at her gaze, as time goes by, it becomes more and more complex, forbearing, ambiguous, and interesting.

Duan Qingyuan was very heavy, and Feng Zhenzhen was entrusted to him, and it was difficult to move. It wasn't until this moment that Feng Zhenzhen realized that Duan Qingyuan was most likely trying to do something.

used to live in Duan's house, and for many nights, Feng Zhenzhen looked forward to intimacy and love with Duan Qingyuan. However, Duan Qingyuan was rarely interested in her. Far from expecting that Duan Qingyuan was quite interested here tonight.

For a while, Feng Zhenzhen's heart was even more uneasy, and even a little frightened.

"No, Qingyuan, I ......" She also stared at Duan Qingyuan, her eyes were clear, poignant, and moving. She wanted to say no, but she couldn't. The words were like fish bones, stuck in her throat.

Duan Qingyuan also gradually realized that Feng Zhenzhen was not only beautiful, but also mysterious. All along, he didn't know her, and he couldn't figure out her. They have been married for so many days, and she has always been unknown and never asked. In his opinion, she doesn't care about everything between them. Sometimes he thinks that maybe she has another world of her own.

"Say you love me." He said to Feng Zhenzhen again, still staring at her, as if to see through her eyes and through her heart.

Feng Zhenzhen's heart was surprised again, and her eyebrows tightened. What happened to Duan Qingyuan today? Now you still want her to say that she loves him? She was genuinely puzzled......

After being stared at by Duan Qingyuan for a long time, the light in her eyes also trembled. She loves Duan Qingyuan, there is no doubt about this, but Duan Qingyuan asked her to say it seriously, and she felt that she couldn't say it. He simply turned his head away, no longer looked at Duan Qingyuan, and weakly reminded him, "Hey, Qingyuan, didn't you say you had to sleep just now?" Then go to sleep......"

Duan Qingyuan has long lost his sleepiness, and all that is left is his infatuation and curiosity with Feng Zhenzhen. He pulled Feng Zhenzhen's head and forced her to look at him, "When you say it, we'll sleep." ”

This intimate snuggling with Duan Qingyuan had never been experienced by Feng Zhenzhen before, so at this time, the blood circulation in her body slowly accelerated, and the bones of her body began to soften, feeling soft and weak for a while.

Duan Qingyuan clasped her hand with one hand and pressed it on top of her head, and gently pinched her chin with the other hand, staring at her, the content in his gaze became more and more single. Until the end, only Ambiguous Mei and Yinmi remained.

Feng Zhenzhen couldn't speak even more, pursed her lips, and asked him suspiciously, "Why do you have to say it?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen's beautiful little face and facial features, as well as the aura emanating from her body, all made Duan Qingyuan more and more pleasing to the eye. Duan Qingyuan didn't drink tonight, looking at her, he was a little drunk when he looked at her, and replied to her lazily, "Because I am your husband." It is only natural for a wife to say this to her husband and does not need any reason. ”

He wanted to test Feng Zhenzhen's heart for him.

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen's eyes trembled slightly, as if there was a stream flowing in it, "Husband? Wife? This ......"

She was very surprised, it turned out that Duan Qingyuan regarded her as his wife. She really couldn't express the relief and joy in her heart at this time, because she had always felt that their relationship was completely fake and their marriage was just a contract marriage. Now they are using each other and will soon get divorced.

"That'...... Do you love me? Can you say you love me first? Feng Zhenzhen struggled inwardly for a while, and then couldn't help but ask him, in order to turn passivity into initiative.

In an instant, Duan Qingyuan's eyes narrowed dangerously again, and he said to her in a serious and slightly evil tone: "I can not love you, I can not say it." But you have to love me, you have to say, understand? ”

At this time, what Qingyuan said was also something hidden deep in his heart. He admits that he is selfish and possessive. Even if he doesn't love Feng Zhenzhen, he doesn't allow Feng Zhenzhen to love other men. Every time he thought that Feng Zhenzhen was still thinking about other men, his heart was filled with a sour taste.

Feng Zhenzhen seemed to be stimulated again, tilted her head vigorously to get rid of his restraints, and no longer looked at him. Her body jerked up but couldn't push him away, and she said in a more serious tone: "I don't understand, I don't understand!" You are kind to our Feng family, if it weren't for you, my father and my brother might still be in prison now, I remember all this. However, our relationship is equal. If you have a choice, I will have a choice, and I choose not to say it! ”