She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

The man looked down at her for a moment.

His fingertips fell on the buttons of his shirt.

Unravel one by one.

"Wash together." His throat moved slightly and he spit out these three words.

wash together?

It's late at night. If we wash together, can it really be just a shower?

Moreover, it seems like...two days have passed since the last in-depth exchange!

Thinking of this, Nan Shiyu couldn't sit still anymore and immediately got up from the bathtub.

"No, no, you don't have to wash it together. I've finished washing it and I'll give you the place."

As she said that, she grabbed the bath towel next to her and was about to pull it off and wrap it around herself.

But at the next moment, a hot palm suddenly pinched his waist.

The wrist she was holding on to the towel was also grabbed, lightly blocking all her movements.

"Wash for a while longer and stay with me."

Nan Shi's legs went weak.

Almost lost his footing.

In a daze, Jiang Jingyu stepped into the bathtub, grabbed her waist, and placed her on top of him.

Nan Shiyu is like a lamb that has been stripped clean and ready to be slaughtered, controlled by the hunter as he pleases.

soon.

The messy sound of water rang out in the bathroom.

The hazy and humid mist is getting thicker and thicker, covering the inside with a thin veil.

more than an hour later.

The bathroom door reopens.

Nan Shiyu was wrapped in a bath towel and was carried out by Jiang Jingyu with red eyes.

Just halfway through, the phone on the bed rang with several message notification tones.

Nan Shiyu, who was leaning on Jiang Jingyu, lazily raised his eyelids and glanced in the direction of the phone.

After reaching the bed, she grabbed the bath towel in front of her, touched the phone on the bedside, and unlocked it.

The news was sent by Meng Jinche.

A few seconds of video of the apartment were recorded.

Nan Shiyu clicked on the input box and was about to type a few words.

Only then did I realize that my fingertips were trembling violently.

Due to being soaked in water for a long time, the skin on the fingertips also has some white wrinkles.

Nan Shiyu typed out a few words slowly and with difficulty.

As soon as I clicked send, the bath towel on my body was pulled away.

Then, a burning palm touched Nan Shiyu's back.

Her body stiffened for a moment and she looked back pitifully.

Youyou said resentfully: "Are you coming again?"

She used the towel that had not been completely spread out as a cover and tried to hide inside.

"I'm so tired, I can't do it anymore."

Jiang Jingyu lowered his eyelashes slightly and watched her little movements.

The second before she was about to escape control, he gently grabbed her ankle and pulled her over.

Before the kiss fell on her lips, the annoying "ding dong" and "ding dong" sounds sounded again on the phone above her head.

Nan Shiyu reached out to block it, trying to touch the phone.

"Wait... there's news..."

This time, Jiang Jingyu didn't let her get her wish.

With a dark voice, he grabbed her wrist and pressed it under his palm.

"Why is it okay that my brother keeps sending messages late at night to disturb my sister and brother-in-law's birth?"

"Ma'am, what do you say?"

Nan Shiyu opened her lips.

Before she could say anything, the fierce and deep kiss suddenly came down.

She struggled to free her wrist, but he clamped her down even more forcefully.

The phone rang again.

The screen lights up and goes off quickly.

Nan Shi Yu's body was weak,

Jiang Jingyu glanced at the screen coldly.

With skeletal fingers, he grabbed the towel and threw it off the bed.

The moonlight outside the window is bright and bright, casting a faint light.

The red waves are rolling indoors, and the spring scenery is hot.

When she couldn't bear it anymore, Nan Shiyu unconsciously hugged Jiang Jingyu and called his name in his ear.

But it didn't have much effect tonight.

After she shouted the word "Jiang Jingyu" again, the man held her waist and pulled her into his arms. His fingertips touched the corners of her slightly swollen lips and suddenly said:

"Zhizhi, change your name."

Nan Shiyu's long eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

The watery eyes met the pair of black eyes dipped in thick ink.

Her tone is soft and a bit tearful.

"Change what?"

Jiang Jingyu's lips curled up into a smile, and he crushed a bead of sweat on her forehead with his fingertips, "What do you think?"

The words "too intimate" slowly appeared in her mind under his gaze.

Nan Shiyu pursed her lips slightly, and soon followed his intention and shouted out those two words.

"……husband."

"husband."

Jiang Jingyu hugged her tightly as he wished, with great strength.

But the voice he spoke again was very gentle.

"I'm here."

After she shouted these two words again, Jiang Jingyu stroked her long hair, his cold eyes hidden in the depths of his pupils, and said to her in a slow tone:

"Zhizhi, we are husband and wife, and you and I should be the closest."

Nan Shiyu's eyes were slightly confused, wondering if she heard what he said.

The next day.

The bright sunshine penetrated into the room through the cracks in the curtains.

Dispel the darkness in the room and hit the bedside.

Central bed.

Nan Shiyu was lying on her side, with the thin quilt covering her collarbone.

The soft hair was scattered on the pillow, and a few restless strands of hair stuck between the woman's eyebrows, giving her a messy beauty.

After an unknown amount of time, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

The tail of his eyes frowned slightly, and he gradually woke up.

Before he even opened his eyes, his body was struggling to move forward.

But after moving twice, he was hugged from behind.

Stopped her movements.

Warm palms pressed against her belly.

Once again, he locked the woman in front of him tightly in his arms.

For the first time, around noon, Jiang Jingyu didn't go to the company or get up. He stayed in bed with her for most of the morning.

"What's wrong?" There was a trace of awakening in his voice.

Nan Shiyu snorted accusingly.

"What do you think?" She said angrily: "My waist is almost broken, it hurts so much!"

Jiang Jingyu moved his wrist slightly and quickly began to rub her waist.

The other hand gently patted her tense back, and her voice was restrained:

"Don't tense up, relax, I'll rub it for you."

When Nan Shiyu just woke up, her whole body ached, and her head was also dizzy.

She curled her lips in dissatisfaction, huddled under the quilt for a long time, and muttered a question:

"what time is it?"

Jiang Jingyu leaned sideways and rested his forehead on one hand.

Hearing this, he glanced in the direction of the wall clock.

"10:30."

Nan Shiyu raised her eyelids.

I wanted to open it, but failed because I was sleepy.

Soon, she fell asleep again.

Jiang Jingyu didn't call her, he held her gently in his arms and continued to rub her waist.

When Nan Shiyu woke up again, she was the only one left in the room.

She yawned and sat up.

As soon as I found the mobile phone that had been thrown aside in the chaos last night on the bedside table, I saw the message from Cheng Nianan two hours ago.

[Zhizhi baby, I’m back to Haicheng. 】

Nan Shi's eyebrows were half raised.

After cleaning up briefly, he found Cheng Nian'an's number and dialed it for her.

It's fast over there.

"Ancestor, are you getting up at noon again?" Cheng Nian'an said teasingly and considerately: "I will send you a message in the afternoon so as not to disturb your married life."

Nan Shiyu: "Shaopou, have you finished handling your two projects?"

Cheng Nian'an: "No, only one has been dealt with."

Nan Shiyu remembered something: "Did you come back with my brother?"