The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

"come in."

Zhou Ziyue opened the door, put the key in the box in the entrance, and waved to Ye Shiyan.

Although it wasn't the first time she came here, it was the first time she looked at this apartment so seriously.

Although she pretended to be drunk last time, in order to pretend to be a bit more like, she basically performed the whole play with her eyes closed.As a result, when Zhou Ziyue carried him home, he accidentally fell asleep because the bed was too comfortable.

It was a pity that Ye Chen carried him home before he woke up the next day.

I don't know what happened after she fell asleep that day, causing Zhou Ziyue to hate her deeply and guard her like a thief. Who can tell her the answer, she must be grateful.

Walking into the room with bare feet, two dirt footprints were firmly printed on the clean floor.

In order to chase him, she took off her shoes and ran on the main road for a long time. Although she didn't step on any glass slag, she also accumulated a thick layer of soil.

His house was empty, without any furniture, of course, only his pair of slippers, Zhou Ziyue didn't seem to be in the mood to care about her.

Thinking of this, just when she was about to walk in, he took out a rag from the bathroom, pointed to her feet that were about to move, and said, "Don't move."

OK, don't move if you don't move, his home is up to him.

Ye Shiyan stood where she was, watching him throw the rag in his hand on the ground, and let her wipe the dirt off her feet before entering the house.

There was a dim light in the entrance, which was enough to see his gloomy face more clearly.

This is different from what was promised. Shouldn't the hero of the idol drama squat down gently and pick up the heroine's feet to wipe her clean?
While pouting, Ye Shiyan secretly digested the huge gap between reality and ideals, while she had already cursed the man in front of her hundreds of times in her heart.

By the time she wiped her feet clean and entered the room, there was already the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

He was not there, and Ye Shiyan, who was in the living room, was somewhat at a loss.

There is very little furniture, basically just a refrigerator, a sofa, and a TV connected to a game console.

The utensils and facilities in the kitchen are as new as new ones. It seems that this man never cooks at home.

There was only one bedroom and no guest room, which made her think about the ownership of that bed.

As a man, he should give up the bed to a girl, otherwise, she doesn't mind if they sleep together.

Haven't seen pork, haven't seen pigs running.

Anyway, in contemporary society, that kind of thing is no longer a surprise, he looks like a very responsible man, maybe she can have his man first, and then the mother is more expensive than the child. (no)

Listening to the sound of splashing water, her beautiful figure under the white shirt and the perfect curve with eight-pack abs had already appeared in her mind, and she could do a hundred squats with her in the next second.

Sitting on the sofa, she couldn't stop giggling as she made up her mind. She was so absorbed that she didn't even hear the sound of the water stop.

When Zhou Ziyue came out with his upper body bare while wiping his hair, he saw the woman lying on the sofa with her legs crossed, covering her mouth and smiling, the key TV was off, the curtains were drawn, and her mobile phone was not in her hand. I can't figure out what makes her so happy.

really weird.

"Are you taking a shower?"

Ye Shiyan was immersed in her fantasy that was not suitable for children, when she suddenly heard a cold voice behind her, she trembled instantly.

She lowered her legs, restrained her expression, and coughed to hide her embarrassment.

She wanted to lower her head not to look at him, but his smooth figure really made her unable to move her eyes away. He was very close, and his body exuded a burst of fragrance of men's body wash, which seemed to inject soul into the picture in her mind.

Thoughts were racing again, she twisted her thighs to wake herself up.

"Wash! But, I don't have a change of clothes, look at this..."

As Ye Shiyan said, she pinched the hem of the skirt with her hands and twisted it twice, raised her head and looked at him aggrievedly.

Zhou Ziyue sighed helplessly, "Wait here."

He turned and walked into the bedroom, and walked out half a minute later, holding a very large white shirt in his hand, "Just wear this first and make a living."

Ye Shiyan wanted what she wanted, and the corners of her mouth uncontrollably rose crazily.

Fearing that he would repent, she quickly took the shirt from him and flashed into the bathroom.

Zhou Ziyue was stunned for a few seconds, and there was a loud sound of closing the door behind him.

Ye Shiyan walked into the bathroom, there was still mist that hadn't dissipated from his bath just now, and his breath was floating in the air, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, covering her fast beating heart with her hands.

At this moment, even if she doesn't look in the mirror, she knows how red her face is.Putting her cold hands on it, she felt that she was having a fever for love.

She took off her clothes and turned on the shower head, and the warm water poured down comfortably from her head, brushing off the fatigue around her body, and there were neat rows of men's items on the shelf, as well as the bath towels he had just used.

At this moment, she had the illusion that the two of them were already together, hitting the base at the speed of light, tonight!

Washing herself repeatedly with his shower gel, her body has already been stained with the same smell as his.The mouthwash is mint-flavored, and when two people kiss for a while, there will be a refreshing feeling.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the beautiful touch of the foam of the shower gel being washed down the skin.

After taking a shower, she took two steps to get the towel on the shelf to dry her body.The outstretched foot accidentally stepped on the shower gel on the ground, the sole of her foot slipped, and her whole body uncontrollably leaned back.

His buttocks landed on the ground, and the back of his head hit the wall behind, making a loud noise. Zhou Ziyue was sitting in the bedroom, sipping his midnight coffee, and dealing with unfinished work during the day.

Hearing this sound, he hesitated for a second, and hurriedly rushed into the bathroom.The moment he opened the door, he saw the girl's beautiful body, and he couldn't help covering his eyes with his arms.

He touched the towel on the shelf, closed his eyes and wrapped Ye Shiyan in a bath towel, and carried her princess back to the bathroom.

She was a little dizzy from being hit, and she hasn't recovered yet.I couldn't enjoy this warm hug and was put on the bed.

Zhou Ziyue pulled off the ice silk quilt covering her body, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, and came back to sit beside her.

"Here, apply it yourself. Does it hurt?"

Ye Shiyan couldn't speak yet, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pick it up, but when her fingertips touched the biting cold, she took it back.

It seemed impossible to expect her to take care of herself.

Zhou Ziyue wrapped ice cubes in a towel, and gently ran his hands through Ye Shiyan's hair, looking for the place where she was hit just now.

Unexpectedly, a big soft lump bulged up on the back of her head. He pressed it slightly hard, and she yelled out in pain.

"It hurts! Can't you be lighter?!"

Zhou Ziyue glanced at her, said nothing, stretched out his hand to grab a pillow and put it under her back, put ice cubes on the big bag, and gently massaged to reduce the swelling.

"You are really good. You can still fall after taking a shower. I have never seen a woman as stupid as you."