The fake daughter's husband is reborn

As they watched, Zhou Jiyun couldn't help feeling sleepy, and the two of them fell into a deep sleep like mandarin ducks embracing each other.

She had used up too much energy the night before, and even though she had made up for the sleep during the day, Xie Jing still slept until two in the morning of the next day. She stretched out contentedly, and her right hand touched a piece of smooth skin.

Xie Jing suddenly opened her eyes and came back to her senses after a few seconds. She and Zhou Jiyun had already started a new chapter, but she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Zhou Jiyun was a light sleeper, and he woke up as soon as Xie Jing made a sound. Holding Xie Jing's right hand, Zhou Jiyun said in a low and hoarse voice: "Good morning, Jingjing, what are you thinking about?"

Xie Jing thought for a moment and said, "I find it very strange. Yesterday we were still in a sweet relationship, but today we are in adult love."

"It wasn't yesterday, it was the day before yesterday." Zhou Jiyun corrected him, "Do you like it?"

Xie Jing didn't answer but asked: "Do you like it?"

Zhou Jiyun held her hand and kissed her: "Of course I like it. You don't know how long I have been looking forward to this moment."

Xie Jing pushed Zhou Jiyun's chest, feeling a little uncomfortable with such direct expression. Chinese people usually find it difficult to express sex directly, unlike Zhou Jiyun. Perhaps because he had eaten meat, his language and actions were more direct than before.

"I'm hungry." In order to divert attention, Xie Jing simply found another topic. Of course, she was indeed hungry. It seemed that she had started sleeping yesterday afternoon and had been sleeping until now?

Zhou Jiyun immediately sat up: "I made soup last night. Since you haven't woken up yet, the soup is still warm. Shall I bring it to you?"

Xie Jing also sat up: "Let's go together, I think I'm hungry enough to eat three bowls now. Are you hungry?"

Zhou Jiyun touched his stomach and said, "I am a little hungry. You are so tired because of me. How can I eat and drink enough by myself?"

"Are you stupid?" Xie Jing patted him and said, "It's more important than anything else to take good care of yourself. Then shall we have breakfast together?"

Zhou Jiyun smiled: "You are the only one who says I am stupid."

As he spoke, he picked up Xie Jing by the waist, like a child, and his strong arms held Xie Jing's hips firmly to make sure she would not fall.

Xie Jing would not refuse someone to be her human mount. She lay on Zhou Jiyun's shoulders like a big cat. To be honest, her legs were still a little weak.

After placing Xie Jing in the restaurant, Zhou Jiyun quickly brought out three dishes and a soup.

Diandian and Dali in the living room smelled the aroma and couldn't help but come over. Zhou Jiyun used the back of his foot to lift Dali's soft belly: "Didn't I give you extra food three hours ago? These are salted, you can't eat them."

Dali meowed twice and lay down beside Diandian. People say that civet cats are fierce, but Dali is not like that. It is very docile and clingy.

Xie Jing leaned over slightly and touched Dali's back, then touched Diandian's head: "I didn't play with them well this weekend."

Zhou Jiyun served Xie Jing some soup: "Just keep me company."

Xie Jing's cheeks immediately turned red. The "accompany" she said was definitely not the same as the "accompany" Zhou Jiyun said. Speaking of men who have eaten meat, is this the only thing they think about?

Zhou Jiyun poked Xie Jing's cheek: "I haven't seen you blush in a long time."

Xie Jing tried to calm down: "You are such a mischievous person. The more I blush and get shy, the more you push your luck."

Zhou Jiyun smiled, he knew Xie Jing understood him, he admitted that he did have some bad tastes. In the past he often set traps for Xie Jing and used some tricks.

But later, Xie Jing learned her lesson and was not so easily fooled. When Zhou Jiyun saw this side of Xie Jing again, he felt nostalgic.

"Let's talk about something else. It's always about this." Xie Jing cleared her throat: "Ali came to me yesterday. She recently wrote two new songs. We plan to work together to produce these two songs."

Zhou Jiyun understood the implication of Xie Jing's words, which was that she was busy with work recently and he should not become a stumbling block in her career.

Zhou Jiyun's smile remained unchanged: "Jingjing, I will never hinder your career. When you were making music before, didn't you always rest before ten o'clock?"

Xie Jing: "I do rest before 10 o'clock, but did you let me rest before 10 o'clock the day before yesterday? No later than 12 o'clock at the latest."

"Also, we have to make a rule that it can't be too frequent."

Zhou Jiyun's eyes narrowed: "Oh? Then what frequency do you think it should be?"

Xie Jing said without hesitation: "I think once a week is enough."

Just because of Zhou Jiyun's crazy behavior the night before, Xie Jing felt that she couldn't handle it even once a week.

Zhou Jiyun was so angry that he laughed: "Once a week, Jingjing is looking down on me?"

Although Xie Jing had read a lot of books, she really didn't understand this aspect. She thought about it and raised a finger: "Then... twice? Oh, and there must be a time limit."

Zhou Jiyun spread out all of Xie Jing's remaining fingers: "I don't think these are enough."

Xie Jing glared at him: "You...you are too greedy."

Zhou Jiyun skillfully used the method of acting like a spoiled child: "Jingjing, we are newly married, and when love is strong, these things will come naturally. We don't need to frame these things in our lives, otherwise it will be so boring."

Xie Jing was not fooled: "You just want to enjoy yourself."

Zhou Jiyun lowered his voice: "I really enjoyed it, Jingjing you didn't... um..."

Xie Jing couldn't bear to listen any longer, so she picked up a piece of pork ribs and stuffed it into Zhou Jiyun's mouth: "Okay, let's eat, and stop talking."

Zhou Jiyun was happy. He was stupid to set these rules with Xie Jing. They were newlyweds, newlyweds should be sweet and loving, and he was in his prime. Once a week was really too much for him.

Besides, Zhou Jiyun felt that he had been very restrained. Novels all said that they had sex seven times a night, and he took Xie Jing's health into consideration and did it once the day before yesterday, although the timeline was a bit longer.

Xie Jing sighed deeply after failing to fight for her rights. She had a feeling that from now on, she would have to have someone to provide wake-up service at 8 a.m.

But to be honest, Xie Jing was secretly happy that Zhou Jiyun was so nostalgic about it. Love and desire are inseparable, just like Zhou Jiyun said, because of love, you want more and more intimate contact.

If marriage is only about Plato, then it is undoubtedly a castle in the air. But you can't be like Zhou Jiyun, thinking about these things all day long, right? Can you still live like this?

After a late dinner, the two did not go back to the bedroom to sleep. Zhou Jiyun simply found a movie, and he hugged Xie Jing and lay on the big sofa in the living room. As they watched, they fell asleep again without realizing it.

The winter night was too warm, the movie was too hypnotic, and the person in my arms was too gentle.