After two years of expatriation, Pei Zheng's car drove to the door of his house, and Ruyi, his wife, found out.

After trimming her sideburns and black skirt, she walked towards the stopped car, her smile and footsteps froze at the same moment.

The driver opened the rear door.

Pei Zheng bent down and got out of the car, and at the moment of closing the door, Ruyi saw another woman in the back seat, the woman her husband brought back after living in a foreign country for two years.

Before getting out of the car, Pei Zheng also took a room card and handed it to the woman, and bowed his head to explain to the driver, the woman didn't get out of the car, and the driver drove her away.

Mrs. Pei died.

Pei Zhengcai was willing to end his work and return to China for the funeral, but when he came, he brought such a big surprise to Ruyi.

Stepping over, Ruyi grabbed her husband's arm, and rubbed her body through her clothes.

"Brother Pei Zheng, why don't you tell me when you come back, I'll pick you up." Ruyi glanced at the departing car, "Is the sister in the car a colleague who came back with you?" How come I haven't seen it? ”

The hand was pushed away.

Pei Zheng didn't say a word, and stepped up the steps.

As soon as she entered the door, her aunt cried and pounced, "Zheng'er, you are back." ”

The two entered the mourning hall together.

Ruyi pursed his lips and chased after him.

It was the last day of the funeral, and it was the most deserted, and no one came.

After receiving the three sticks of incense, Pei Zheng knelt on the futon, and the curling white incense mist curled into a curl, wrapped around his face, and then rose to a high place and spread out, dyeing on his black suit.

He was kneeling, his back straight, and his suit pants were wrinkled, but it did not alleviate his meticulousness and solemn asceticism.

After putting on the incense, Pei Zheng turned around and said, "I'm going upstairs." ”

Mrs. Pei died of illness, he was not sad at all, after all, his relationship with his mother was very stiff, almost incompatible, and after getting married, Pei Zheng once said in person that he would never see her again.

He did what he said, and even the last side of his mother dragged on and did not come back to see him.

"Okay." The aunt burst into tears and sobbed, "Let Ruyi take you to change your clothes." ”

Pei Zheng went upstairs.

Aunt gave Ruyi a look, and she reacted, lifted her skirt and went upstairs.

Pei Zheng was washing his hands in the mirror, and the water flowed through the back of his hand and over a ring stuck on his ring finger.

Licking his lips, Ruyi suddenly hugged his waist from behind, and his voice unconsciously carried a little resentment, "Brother Pei Zheng, I miss you so much, why haven't you come back for so long?" Don't want me? I miss you every day, especially at night. ”

Think about what it was like under the skin of his suit and leather shoes.

The taste of the wedding night is missed every day.

Pei Zheng's hand was pushed away before he could dry it, and his tone was like an elder teaching a child, "Ruyi, you are very noisy." ”

Entering the bedroom to change clothes, with his back to Ruyi, Pei Zheng unbuttoned his suit, took off his clothes, and when he faded to his shirt, a pair of white and delicate hands were wrapped around from behind, like a vine man in spring, and the fresh branches and leaves of the newborn were swept on his body.

It is the most straightforward seduction and demagoguery.

Ruyi is innocent, he doesn't know how to advance or retreat after two years, his eyes flashed with a cunning light, he didn't hide it, he kissed Pei Zheng's earlobe from the back, and his hand slipped from the button to the belt, "Brother Pei Zheng, I'll help you." ”

"Ruyi, self-focused." Pei Zheng squeezed her hand.

Dead weight?

She can't learn, but she is skilled in unbuttoning men, "Isn't it natural for a wife to help her husband?" ”

It's a secret place, and no one will come in.

The mourning hall downstairs has not been demolished, and the clouds and rain upstairs have a prelude.

Ruyi tiptoed and kissed Pei Zheng's chin, not happy, and went to kiss his Adam's apple again, the button was very in the way, so she untied it.

There is the first, there is the second.

Ruyi was enthusiastic and hot, she could let go of her body to serve her husband, her body was soft into water, with the fragrance of Guren, she lay in her arms and kissed Pei Zheng, but he didn't respond for a long time, like a piece of wood, even his eyes were cold, as if he didn't know what the seven emotions and six desires were.

Undying, Ruyi's tongue poked into his lips and teased, even if Pei Zheng was a monk, he would break the vows.

Ruyi is a woman who is annoying, but her body is not nasty.

Opposite.

In this regard, Pei Zheng is very compatible with her.