Her cheeks began to heat up, and the dim light shone on her face, and the white fuzz was clearly visible. Zhou Yue stared at her closely for a few seconds, "Is this okay?"
Si Nian opened his mouth and nodded slowly: "Yes, yes."
Zhou Yueshen listened without saying anything. He raised his hand and gently pinned the pearl hairpin to the side of her forehead.
Her smooth forehead was exposed, and the pure white pearls made her bright face look more delicate and elegant.
She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were dark and long, casting shadows on her cheeks.
Si Nian reached out and touched the hairpin on her forehead, trying to get up, but Zhou Yueshen didn't let go, and his big hand was still pressing on her waist, which was hot.
She raised her eyes to look at the man, but before his eyes met, he held her waist and moved forward. Si Nian suddenly raised his head and looked at him with watery eyes. At the moment of eye contact, Zhou Yueshen suddenly held her face with one hand, lowered his tall body and blocked her full lips.
Si Nian couldn't help but subconsciously fell back, pressing his back against the dressing table.
The windows on the second floor are open, and you can clearly hear the lively sounds downstairs.
However, the temperature in the master bedroom at this time increased, and it was ambiguously hot.
Si Nian felt that his neck was sore in this position, and he subconsciously wanted to move backwards. However, the man raised his hand domineeringly and pressed her neck to support her. Lips and teeth intertwined, she raised her neck and leaned against the man's palm.
She didn't wear makeup today, but her eyebrows were very delicate. Looking up close, her skin was even more delicate without a trace of pores. Her usually bright facial features became soft at this moment, and her eyelashes trembled from time to time.
Zhou Yueshen has grown taller, and this posture is like a big mountain pressing on her head.
He pressed hard, holding her waist with one hand and pressing the back of her head with the other, making Si Nian unable to move. He could only raise his head and let the man kiss her deeply...
Soon, her hands climbed to Zhou Yueshen's neck and hugged him tightly.
The man lowered himself a little lower, and his snow-white arms formed a strong contrast with the man's bronze skin.
Her fingertips were long and her nails were neatly manicured. Under the sunlight, her fingertips seemed to shine through.
Taking the initiative like an aphrodisiac, the man's tongue probed deeply, making ambiguous sounds as they intertwined, and Sinian's voice escaped from their lips uncontrollably.
The movement made her waist slim and slender.
His big hand followed the curve downwards, touching it vaguely.
Si Nian was wearing very little, and he could feel the smooth and tender skin through the fabric.
He had touched each other.
Seeing that he was out of control, Si Nian hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the big hand that fell in front of him, not allowing him to move anymore.
Opening his eyes and looking at the man's passionate expression, Si Nian's eyes overflowed with a smile, and his full red lips pressed against him softly.
Zhou Yueshen opened his eyes and met her gaze.
Eye contact.
He stepped back and did not continue.
Just look at her deeply.
"There are people outside..." Si Nian's voice was sweet and soft.
With a bit of lust.
Zhou Yueshen's eyes darkened, and his dark pupils were full of desire.
His big hand slowly rubbed the back of her neck.
Not going down.
Si Nian blinked, his eyelashes trembling.
She also looked at him, then raised her head, brought her red lips close to his ear, and reminded: "We will get married the day after tomorrow."
Zhou Yueshen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Si Nian waited quietly. Zhou Yueshen looked at her for a few seconds. Just when Si Nian thought he would let go of her, the man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
She raised her neck high at one moment, and the next second, she was picked up by the man and pressed on the dressing table, his tongue frantically stirring up the city.
Si Nian was shocked. Unexpectedly, the man's hand moved away after rubbing her body.
Her body was soft and aroused, and she didn't move for a long time, her whole body trembling slightly.
Zhou Yueshen held her in his arms, his fingers soothing her soft back, and his voice was low: "Okay."
A woman's voice sounded outside: "Where's Sister Si Nian? I want to ask her where she keeps her rice."
"Boss Zhou came to see her just now. He should be in the room..."
As soon as the words fell, there was a moment of silence outside.
Si Nian blushed, pinched the clothes on the man's chest with his fingertips and sat up.
Everyone was waiting for her downstairs. It took her so long to change her coat and tie her hair. In addition, Zhou Yueshen also followed her, so everyone could not help but think too much.
Although Si Nian is a role model for young people in an open society, it does not mean that she can still have sex with men at home when there are so many guests at home.
It’s so bitter!
Her cheeks were flushed, and her already bright face became more attractive.
Zhou Yueshen comforted him softly: "Take a rest, I'll go out to work."
Si Nian looked at the red and swollen lips in the mirror, becoming more and more shy and resentful of the man.
Even though he knew so many people, he still...
Downstairs, everyone is looking for Si Nian. After all, this is her home, and no one dares to touch things casually.
After waiting downstairs for a long time, I heard that Si Nian had not come downstairs yet, and then I remembered that Zhou Yueshen had gone up... As people who have been there, everyone understood instantly.
At this moment, he was smiling very ambiguously and whispering in private: "I didn't expect that Boss Zhou would be so anxious when looking at such a calm and serious man."
"No, I went to see Si Nian as soon as I came back. I haven't come down after more than ten minutes. What do you think?"
"Tsk, tsk, that girl's figure and face make me blush and my heart beats just looking at her. Zhou Yueshen, a man in his prime, will definitely not be able to withstand this."
"I'm so envious. My family hasn't had sex in many years."
"Really or not? Then wouldn't it be too miserable for you?"
"What a misfortune, little Luo Boding, it doesn't matter whether you have it or not."
Usually these sisters-in-law can chat in private, gossiping and sharing with each other about the relationship and disharmony between husband and wife.
Nothing surprising.
Hearing this now, I couldn't help but feel a little sad.
These men may not have thought that when they went out and said something bad about their wives, all the women in the village would know about their incompetence.
It wasn't until Zhou Yueshen came downstairs that everyone quickly shut up and acted serious.
But seeing that he was the only one, everyone showed serious expressions.
As soon as Zhou Yueshen came downstairs, his trouser leg was pulled.
Lower your head, it's the little boy.
The little old man held the mung bean cake crookedly in his hands.
His eyes were sparkling at this time, as if they were shining with light, and he held up the mung bean cake for Zhou Yueshen to look at like a treasure.
"Dad, dad, look at the mung bean cake I made. What animal do you think it is?"
Zhou Yueshen was stunned for a moment, lowered his head to look at the four different things in his hand, hesitated for a while and then said: "Little pig?"
Zhou Zehan was anxious: "No, no, guess again, it's the one raised by our family."
Zhou Yueshen nodded slightly, understood, and said in a low voice: "Rhubarb?"
Zhou Zehan: "...."
He looked down at the mung bean cake in his hand doubting his life. It didn't look like rhubarb at all.
