My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

"Oh, it's so cold."

Fu Yan held Jiang Wan and opened the door, listening to what she said.

He just felt a softness in his chest, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Jiang Wan mumbling something and rubbing his head against Fu Yan again and again.

Fu Yan pursed his lips and patiently carried Jiang Wan into the house.

He wanted to put her on the couch.

She put the man down, but she was reluctant to let go and still held Fu Yan's neck tightly.

Fu Yan leaned over and was held in her arms, their breaths intertwined, but only for a moment.

Fu Yan took two deep breaths and patted Jiang Wan's waist.

The voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll go close the door."

Jiang Wan shrank back when he was touched, "Eat a plum...eat one..."

Fu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when Jiang Wan opened her mouth, her moist and shiny lips touched the tip of his nose.

There was a gust of cold wind blowing in from the door, and Fu Yan broke out in sweat on his back.

Under the palm of his hand was Jiang Wan’s slender waist that could be held in one hand.

He pinched the soft flesh around her waist, with a gleam in his peach blossom eyes, and whispered, "Jiang Wan, relax a little, the door isn't closed yet..."

The person in front of her was unreasonable. No matter how Fu Yan tried to coax her, she still clung to him tightly.

Fu Yan leaned back slightly, and Jiang Wan was about to hold him tighter.

He sighed, and with his big hands, he picked Jiang Wan up.

Walked over and closed the door.

Only then did he and Jiang Wan return to the couch.

But now she let go.

Fu Yan: "......"

Fu Yan took off her shoes and socks.

The clothes on his body were also dirty, so he took them off.

Jiang Wan was wearing a thin single garment. When Fu Yan wanted to hold her and move inside, he realized that Jiang Wan's back was already wet.

His expression was slightly moved, and his thumb gently stroked her smooth back, his eyes moving and extremely deep.

He said in a low voice, neither light nor slow: "It's so late, why are you there, and you're sweating all over..."

He was just mumbling to himself, and he didn't expect Jiang Wan to answer him.

He let go of Jiang Wan and went to get a dry towel to wipe her sweat. On the way back and forth, Jiang Wan rolled under the couch. Fu Yan tightly grasped the towel and the clean pajamas he had brought for her.

Run over and hold her.

The person in front of him raised his eyes, his eyes were hazy as if soaked in water.

"I'm thirsty..."

Jiang Wan curled her lips, straightened her back, and suddenly touched her forehead to his.

The faint scent of pine and bamboo invades the nose.

Jiang Wan moved her nose, squinted her eyes and leaned towards the fragrant man, holding his ears with both hands: "You smell so good..."

Fu Yan: "......"

Jiang Wan's whisper was heard by him. His left hand was still supporting her waist, while his right hand was touching her lips which were slightly red and shiny.

Jiang Wan was already thirsty.

At this moment, the cool touch is right at the lips.

The little tongue stretched out to explore, and Fu Yan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Almost threw Jiang Wan out.

A dark light flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes.

His pupils when he gazed were like a captivating sea of ​​stars.

Reflecting the flowing dark light, people are allowed to sink.

Their eyes met, their gazes moving and sparkling.

Fu Yan tried his best to be patient and finally did not do anything. He carried Jiang Wan back to the couch and put the towel and clothes aside.

He stood up, poured tea for Jiang Wan and personally fed her two cups of tea. Only then did Jiang Wan stop making a fuss.

But when Fu Yan was wiping the sweat off her body, she started making a fuss again.

"Are you trying to strangle me?"

Fu Yan: "......"

Jiang Wan pushed him away, "Pinch me."

Fu Yan, who hadn’t done anything yet, said: “No.”

Jiang Wan pulled the handkerchief from his hand and asked, "What is this?"

The person in front of him had rosy cheeks and watery eyes, staring at him from afar. Even when she was angry, she looked this good.

There was a hint of a smile in Fu Yan's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly rise, "That's a handkerchief."

Jiang Wan nodded heavily. Fu Yan raised her eyebrows, fearing that she might hurt her neck, and supported her chin.

"Look! You're pinching me!"

Fu Yan: “?”

Jiang Wan threw the handkerchief at him, "Do you know who I am?"

In order to wipe her sweat off as soon as possible to prevent her from catching a cold, Fu Yan had no choice but to follow her lead and ask, "Okay, who are you?"

Jiang Wan snorted and laughed, "Who do you care who I am?"

Fu Yan: “…..………….”

His fingertips slid across the soft flesh on her waist, causing Jiang Wan to suddenly laugh.

Inside the green tent, the beauty in his arms smiled, as if his eyes could only accommodate her.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yan finally tidied her up and changed her into clean clothes.

Jiang Wan just wanted to rub against him, "Give me...eat a plum."

That, sour and sweet, delicious...

Fu Yan frowned, wondering why Jiang Wan was so stubborn about Mei Zi today. He gave it to Mr. Wan in Nan Mansion, but he didn't have it on him now.

He had no choice but to coax Jiang Wan, "I'll give it to you tomorrow, okay?"

"Tomorrow and tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are!"

Fu Yan: "......"

Jiang Wan pulled his sleeve and shook it, "Give it to me now."

"Is it really out of stock today? I'll buy it back for you tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Wan shook his head, "Liar."

Fu Yan was helpless, "Then I'll go out and buy it for you. Are you here alone?"

Jiang Wan suddenly hugged him again, "Can't you let Mei Zi fly over by herself? Is she so stupid?"

Fu Yan lowered his head and smiled, saying softly: "Yes, I am a little stupid."

His low and hoarse voice passed through Jiang Wan's ear.

Jiang Wan let go of him and held his ears, "Ears..."

Fu Yan's eyes were tense, "What's wrong with your ears?"

I wanted to move Jiang Wan's hand away to check, maybe a small insect or something had run in?

Jiang Wan smiled at him: "It looks like my ears are pregnant."

Fu Yan: “?”

If they continue to make noise like this, who knows how many more chapters will pass. Fu Yan held Jiang Wan's little face with both hands and asked, "Do you want to sleep?"

Jiang Wan's eye sockets widened, his eyes sparkled, "Eat plums?"

Fu Yan: "......"

Just when he was in a daze, he wondered if he should go out to see if there were any other plums for sale.

But when my mind was drifting away, I felt something warm on my lips.

The pores of my skin began to tremble, as if a fire was lit, and the fire grew bigger and bigger.

It was a dim night, the room was full of darkness, and Fu Yan's burning gaze fell on the person in front of him.

Just now, Jiang Wan seemed to have kissed... him?

The white earlobe suddenly turned red.

His eyes fell on Jiang Wan.

The beauty's misty eyes are moist and wet, making them hard to resist.

Fu Yan had used all of his self-control to restrain himself from touching her.

But she just had to provoke me.

My breathing suddenly became rapid and hot.

Like a volcano that had been dormant for years, it suddenly erupted violently and flames gushed out.

He lowered his eyes and said nothing, holding her lower back and slowly leaning down.

The hot breath sprayed on the beautiful woman's delicate face.

"Jiang Wan, you were the one who provoked me first..." His eyes dimmed and the whispered words drifted away with the wind outside the window.

The hand around her waist tightened, and her breathing became disordered.

The corners of the beautiful woman's eyes were red, and she pushed the person in front of her weakly with her hands.

Her body was completely covered by him.

The only sound in his ears was the rising and falling breathing. The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he realized that the person in his arms was trying to escape.

A warm and cool hand touched her face, and his fingertips caressed the delicate skin of her jaw.

Jiang Wan only felt a tingling sensation on his lips, as if he was being bitten or sucked.