Zhou Yueshen went downstairs to take a shower.
Although there is a bathing area on the second floor, you need to boil water yourself and carry it up.
Although the Zhou family is rich, after all, living in the countryside is not as convenient as in the city, and the facilities are indeed not available.
Si Nian usually boiled water and brought it up little by little to take a bath.
But Zhou Yueshen was not so refined and went directly downstairs to wash himself with cold water.
His hair is short, just wipe it dry.
Soon I went upstairs covered with moisture.
Opening the door, Zhou Yueshen saw Si Nian sitting on a chair in front of the table, flipping through a book.
She changed into her nightgown, and her shirt was thin. Under the moonlight, her black silk hair was draped over her shoulders. Her eyebrows were slightly drooped. She lost the shocking impact of her beauty during the day, but she had a soft and alluring flavor.
The room at this moment was filled with the girl's unique fragrance and sweetness, and every breath was filled with her scent.
Zhou Yue's eyes, as calm as a deep pool, became hot and his Adam's apple slid.
He stepped forward and sat next to her. With a hook of his big hand, he easily brought the girl into his arms. His voice was a little low: "What are you looking at?"
Si Nian was a little nervous and held the book in his hands, but actually he didn't read anything.
"just looking around."
Zhou Yueshen reached for her book and glanced at it. It was a foreign language book.
He looked away, threw the book on the table, suddenly lowered his head and leaned closer, kissing her lips.
Si Nian was startled and subconsciously shrank back.
Zhou Yueshen pressed her waist, his big hands on both sides, and pressed her directly for a kiss.
When it comes to intimacy, this man always has the upper hand, making Si Nian very difficult to guard against.
Their lips and tongues were intertwined, and she accidentally knocked the book on the side to the ground.
Si Nian subconsciously tilted his head and wanted to reach out to pick it up.
However, as soon as she missed the man's lips, she felt her body relax.
Zhou Yueshen's fingertips touched her bow at some point.
Give it a gentle tug.
She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover it, looking at him with a bit of moisture and shyness in her eyes.
The lights were not turned off, and their eyebrows were very clear.
Si Nian's red, swollen, and bitten lips trembled. He first looked away from the man's aggressive gaze and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Zhou Yueshen, turn off the lights."
Zhou Yue looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly stood up.
One hand was still holding her waist, and she was being hugged as well.
Si Nian subconsciously put his arms around the man's neck and pressed his face against his chest.
His bare chest was cold and hard, and only then did she realize that her face was so hot.
Zhou Yueshen weighed her and raised his eyebrows slightly.
One hand moved up, across the girl's ridge, and landed on her slender and soft neck. With a little force, he forced her to raise her head again, and he lowered his head to cover her.
In this posture, I walked to the switch.
She hooked her arms around his neck.
There was a "click" sound.
The room fell into silence and darkness.
All that was left was the man's heavy breathing and small moans.
Si Nian's eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness.
When she reacted, Zhou Yueshen had already led her to sit on the bed.
Her hands subconsciously supported his shoulders, and her arms trembled slightly.
The silky thin shirt and nightgown had already slipped off and hung on her shoulders.
With this movement, the skirt was rolled up and piled up where she was sitting.
Her eyes were used to the darkness, and she could vaguely see the man's dark features and bright black eyes from the darkness. His hot hands were rubbing between her neck, and he could easily block her lips by lowering his head.
The tips of the tongues touch each other, the sound of water surges,
An ambiguous sound echoed between the eardrums.
Seeing the girl slumped in his arms like water, as if she would slip out of his fingers if he didn't pay attention, Zhou Yueshen tightened his hands.
This man had experienced battlefields filled with bullets and a narrow escape from death.
He has too many paths of life and death, and the hypocrisy of interests and power.
In the end, I chose to return to mediocrity.
I thought that this would be the case in this life, and that his task would be enough just to raise three children.
He never thought that one day a woman would sleep with him.
As a result, by some strange combination of circumstances, he met her.
They originally got together for their own purposes, but they came together in ordinary life.
There is no excitement, no ups and downs.
It was such a simple contact, but he seemed to have his heart taken away, like a young boy with a new intention, wanting to show everything to her.
It was as if she should be his, and that's how they should be, spending the next years and years together.
In the dim room, with just the moonlight, the rising and falling figures and the faint sounds could be vaguely seen.
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The feast lasted until the sky glowed with white light.
Si Nian is a very tolerant person, because he knows that the house is not soundproofed and there are many people lying in the house.
My throat is hoarse.
Seeing that the man was endless, he finally said no with a cry. She hit the man's chest with her hand, telling him to stop.
She was extremely tired and weak, and both of them felt like they were walking out of a steam room.
Zhou Yueshen picked her up by the waist and walked into the room used for washing.
There is a dressing mirror in the room, with many exquisite gadgets placed on it, including ones for her to wash her hair, take a bath, wipe her body, and wipe her hair.
The various fragrances are tangy, but not offensive.
There is a small bathtub in the middle.
Si Nian usually used it to bathe himself and Yaoyao.
The kitchen fire was still steaming.
The hot water in the cauldron is ready.
The hot water made a gurgling sound, and Si Nian was put in.
In an instant, the soreness and relaxation enveloped my whole body.
Even though she couldn't open her eyes, she sighed comfortably.
The man looked at the woman who looked sleepy but enjoying his service in a funny way.
Rough fingers lifted her chin and kissed her gently on the lips.
I don't know how much time passed before the door was opened.
Heat and the scent of the bath flooded the room.
Si Nian was wrapped in the man's clothes, her little face buried in his chest, her cheeks flushed, her full red lips slightly open, and her breathing slow.
Her slender, white and tender legs hung naturally. Her skin was smooth after bathing, and even her fingernails were flushed.
Zhou Yueshen put her on the bed, wearing a cashmere quilt specially made for the wedding, which was soft and skin-friendly.
The girl fell into it, and the red quilt made her skin like snow.
His eyes fell on Si Nian.
Her lips were slightly parted and her body was trembling slightly.
It's not the feeling of being cold, but the reaction of the body that has not recovered from the love affair.
Zhou Yueshen pulled the quilt and covered her.
He wiped the moisture on his body casually, pulled back the quilt and came closer.
The bed was too soft and he wasn't used to it.
Hug her in.
At random, your hands are smooth.
His throat tightened and his body tensed.
Si Nian opened his eyes sleepily, as if feeling his movements, and looked at him pitifully with misty eyes.
Zhou Yueshen sighed softly, took her into his arms, gently soothed her back with his fingertips, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I just want to hug you."
