Boss Ji's petite wife

Ji Hongye took out his fingers from under Wen Shurong's hand, stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Shurong's cheek, and whenever the other party hummed, he went to grab the troublesome hand on his face.

Ji Hongye wanted to let the other party sleep for a while, but one night, he was afraid that the other party would be hungry, so he finally woke him up.

Wen Shurong's mind was in a state of confusion at this moment, and when he heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Ji Hongye sitting by the bed and looking down at him.

The brain reacted for two seconds, Wen Shurong's eyes widened instantly, and then countless images that needed harmony flashed in his mind, and his flushed cheeks gradually began to heat up.

Almost the next moment, he involuntarily slid himself into the quilt, he, he really had sex with Ji Hongye when he was awake...

——Thinking of this, Wen Shurong's heat started to spread from his cheeks to his neck. Thinking of all the horrible things he was forced to say in that situation just now, Wen Shurong felt that he might have no face in his life.

"cold?"

Ji Hongye frowned, looked at the person who had shrunk into the quilt as soon as he woke up, and at the same time touched Wen Shurong's forehead as if to confirm something again.

Wen Shurong was shocked in an instant, pulled the quilt and covered himself in the quilt suddenly, Ji Hongye's cold voice uttered words of concern, which made Wen Shurong immediately think of the afternoon when he heard it, Ji Hongye also used this voice Ask him if it hurts, if he feels comfortable, if he wants to...

This is the first time that Wen Shurong found that Ji Hongye's words were not as little as he thought, it just depends on whether the other party wants to say or not.

Here, Ji Hongye saw that Shurong was wrapped tightly in the quilt, he was taken aback for a moment, and then thought about it, the temperature in the room has always been constant, and the temperature just touched his hand was not hot, so Wen Shurong should not be cold.

"I asked Uncle Chen to prepare food for writing. Come out to eat before going to sleep. Are you hungry?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ji Hongye gently pulled the quilt as if coaxing a child, but unfortunately Wen Shurong wrapped it tightly, so he didn't pull it away.

"I, I'm not hungry... No, I won't eat... I'm really not hungry!"

Wen Shurong hid in the quilt and said in a babbling voice.

When this kind of thing happened, at least give him time to slow down. He really feels ashamed to face others. Although he is not as thin-skinned as a girl, but let him come out to eat carelessly, he would rather be hungry. die.

Then, after Wen Shurong finished speaking, he who would rather starve to death suddenly heard two soft sounds of 'Gulu Gulu' coming from under him.

The room was very quiet, so both Wen Shurong in the quilt and Ji Hongye sitting by the bed could clearly hear the voice.

Wen Shurong was so embarrassed that he died instantly, the slap in the face came too fast, too caught off guard.

When Ji Hongye heard the sound coming from the quilt, he was puzzled for a moment, then he seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Wen Shurong in the quilt heard the deep laughter outside, and instantly shrank into a ball in embarrassment, ashamed to die!

Wen Shu Rongxin couldn't help but swear, but she still said fiercely: "Don't, don't laugh... You heard it wrong...!"

The dead duck has a stubborn mouth, and there is no 300 taels of silver here, probably referring to people like Wen Shurong.

At this time, Ji Hongye also realized belatedly, Wen Shurong was shy, he thought for a while, first raised the automatic table on the bed, and then put a bowl of porridge and a few side dishes on it.

Afterwards, Ji Hongye walked back to the bed, leaned down slightly and wrapped the quilt around Wen Shurong's body, then sat up with the person in his arms, and sat on one side behind Wen Shurong, letting the other person lean into his arms.

"How old are you, huh?"

Ji Hongye wrapped the person in his arms, pulled the quilt a little from above, exposing the head of the person inside, and asked aloud.

"I'm just not hungry..."

Wen Shurong felt himself being pulled up in the quilt, and he didn't need to know who it was. He poked his head out and didn't dare to look at Ji Hongye above him, his eyes wandered around, and his mouth was still stubborn.

"Well, okay, I'm hungry, eat with me."

Ji Hongye looked at the other party's red ears, raised the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pull the table over.

Wen Shurong heard the other party's words, such a coaxing tone made him somewhat uncomfortable, and when the other party said this, he instantly felt that he was hypocritical to death, what the hell is a big man talking so hard, why is he so shy!

"I feed you?"

Ji Hongye saw that Shurong's head was completely poked out at this time, so he brought over the porridge bowl from one side.

"No, no, no, I'll do it myself...!"

Wen Shurong hurriedly said that he was about to reach out, but was restrained by the quilt wrapped around his body, and the quilt was wrapped, and his mouth was pressed against his back. Behind him was Ji Hongye, uh...

And now that he is completely naked and has nothing on, if he gets up and pulls off the quilt at this moment, won't he be seen naked?

Although Ji Hongye forcibly dragged and watched the two of them, but now is not the time, so it is very embarrassing.

And now Ji Hongye seems to have really put down the porridge bowl after hearing his phrase 'I'll do it myself', waiting for him to 'come by myself'.

Wen Shurong finally knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot, what should he do now?Did he really lift the quilt and stretch out his hand naked?

"What's the matter, didn't you want to come by yourself?"

Ji Hongye raised his eyebrows, looked down at the troubled man in his arms, and his tone was slightly teasing.

When Wen Shurong heard the other party's voice, he really had the urge to retract his head into the quilt again.

"Ji Hongye..." Wen Shurong shouted in a low voice, the redness in his ears never dissipated.

Ji Hongye chuckled, and finally picked up the porridge bowl again, stirred the spoon in the bowl, and then brought a spoonful to Wen Shurong's mouth.

Wen Shurong's lips were slightly red and swollen, and the slightly hot porridge was passed to his mouth. When it touched his lips, Wen Shurong shrank subconsciously, and then blew on the porridge before eating it into his mouth.

Ji Hongye looked at the other party's lips pouting subconsciously in order to blow the porridge, and felt as if his heart was tickled by a soft feather. Of course, Wen Shurong didn't know it at all.

Although it was plain porridge, Wen Shurong was really hungry, and he ate up a bowl of porridge with some side dishes in a short while.

"Are you still eating?"

Ji Hongye put down the bowl, reached out and touched Wen Shurong's stomach lightly through the quilt.

Wen Shurong licked his lips, feeling a little unfinished. Although the white porridge warmed his stomach, it didn't fill him up, and it was tasteless...

But Wen Shurong felt that he should be content now. Ji Hongye had become extremely provocative since the afternoon, and even... told him that he was willing to take care of him, love him, and not blame him at all.

This feeling is too unreal and wonderful, every moment of reading the book feels extremely precious.

This is already very good, you can't push your feet, you can't climb along the vines, you can't push your nose on your face, you have to cherish it.

"Why don't you talk? Are you full?"

Ji Hongye touched Wen Shurong's stomach again, and the other party's hungry stomach was rumbling, how could he be full after eating only such a small amount?

"Or is it uncomfortable?"

Ji Hongye touched Wen Shurong's forehead for the nth time, not because he cared too much, but because he couldn't hold back in the afternoon, too indulged himself, and tossed Wen Shurong many times, so he was afraid that the other party would feel uncomfortable up.

Wen Shurong listened to Ji Hongye's words of concern, and just suppressed the idea of ​​cherishing it, not being a monster, and not being able to crawl along the pole on the nose and face, and it popped up again in an instant.

While secretly cursing himself for being greedy, he lowered his head and moaned aggrievedly: "It hurts, Ji Hongye, my back hurts, and my legs hurt too..."

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong say it was painful, his subconscious heart tightened, and he poked his palm in through the gap in the quilt.

"Where does it hurt?"

Ji Hongye pressed Wen Shurong's waist gently with his palm, and his tone became more gentle than ever.

Wen Shurong didn't expect that the other party would suddenly reach in, her body flinched a bit, and immediately turned with a blushing face and said: "Yeah, it doesn't hurt too much..."

"Don't move around." Ji Hongye's voice rang in Wen Shurong's ears, and the deep voice fell into Wen Shurong's ears, and Wen Shurong's body froze instantly and stopped moving.

Ji Hongye rubbed for a while, then withdrew his hand and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore..." Wen Shurong blushed and murmured.

"What else is uncomfortable?" Ji Hongye asked again.

Wen Shurong originally planned to say that there is no pain anywhere, that everything is fine, but the haunting thoughts in his heart came out again.

"Ji Hongye, I want to eat meat..."

While Wen Shurong spurned herself in her heart and acted hypocritically, she couldn't help but make secret demands.

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong's words, he was stunned for a moment before he could react, and then he laughed a little. It seems that he really didn't eat enough just now.

"Okay, I'll ask Uncle Chen to instruct the kitchen to prepare it for you."

Ji Hongye hugged Wen Shurong, put him on the bed, and pushed the long table across the bed to the end of the bed, then got up and went out the door.

Here, as soon as Ji Hongye walked out of the bedroom door, Wen Shurong sat up from the bed immediately, but because of too much force, his butt hurt, his whole face was distorted, and he fell into the bed in an instant inside.

Wen Shurong supported the bed with her arms while grinning, not letting her butt be pressed down, while turning over and laying on the bed, slowing down for a while.

It was like a dream, Ji Hongye talked to him so gently, coaxed him in a low voice, fed him, and rubbed his waist in case he felt uncomfortable.

Wen Shurong stretched out his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it hard, and there was a burst of pain in his hand in an instant.

It's not a dream, it's real, that Ji Hongye just now is real, and all the concerns about him are real.

There were tooth marks left by teeth biting down on the fingers, Wen Shurong stared at the fingers for a minute, and then his head sank into the soft pillow.

Ah ah ah ah ah…!

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Now no words can replace Wen Shurong's inner joy, his whole face is sunk in the pillow, and his body under the quilt is trembling with excitement.

It turns out that two lives, a parting and reunion, and truly falling in love with someone, will be so beautiful.