The husband and wife are not very good

By the time the two of them finished, it was already late at night. After the passion, both of them were a little lazy. Zhan Liran lay motionless on the bed, still breathing rapidly, as if reminiscing about the aftermath.

Lei Yao lay sideways beside Zhan Liran, looking at the flushed man who was breathing heavily, he did not forget to massage Zhan Liran's waist with his hands.

Seeing that Lei Yao's hands were dishonest again, Zhan Liran didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes. He didn't know how many times Lei Yao had pressed him down. Anyway, he felt that every corner of the house was covered by Lei Yao. I've tried it all over and over, if I knew I'd help him see an injury, I would almost be useless, and he cared about his life and death.

"If you don't want to rape the corpse, just be honest with me. If you can't help it, you can go to the bathroom and solve it yourself. I'm going to sleep."

Lei Yao smiled awkwardly, then put his hands back on Zhan Liran's waist, and continued to hold them down. He also knew that he had bullied people a little bit hard today. If he didn't stop, he would probably go to bed tomorrow night. The floor is gone.

Sit up, pick him up, walk into the bathroom, and wash briefly, then come out and change the sheets and quilt, put him gently on the bed, then turn off the lamp on the bedside table, and fall asleep beautifully with his arms around him stand up.

In the early morning of the next day, it started to rain outside, and the raindrops crackled and hit the glass in the bedroom, and then dragged a long watermark, slowly sliding down.

Lei Yao slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the person tightly leaning against his arms, he lowered his head and kissed his ruddy face lightly, then turned his head and looked out the window, because it was raining The reason is that the outside of the window at this time is a kind of melancholy light gray, and the drizzle is misty, revealing the last bit of coolness of this season.

Sitting up and looking at the sleeping man, Lei Yao stretched out his hands to cover him with the quilt, put on his slippers and walked into the bathroom, after washing up, he quietly left the bedroom.

First, I called Secretary Zhou and told him that I would not be going to the company today. If there is nothing important, don't bother him today. If there are documents that need to be signed, just put them in his office and wait for him tomorrow. Went to deal with it.

After hanging up the phone and putting the phone on the coffee table in the living room, Lei Yao went into the kitchen to cook some porridge for Zhan Liran to stop his hunger.

Thinking of the fact that neither of them could eat because of his intemperance last night, Lei Yao regretted and felt distressed for a while. After exercising for so long last night, he must be tired and hungry when he wakes up. Then, the movements of Lei Yao's hands quickened.

Near noon, Zhan Liran opened his eyes in a daze, stretched his already sore waist, Zhan Liran's anger towards Lei Yao dissipated more than half, but fortunately, this person still has something to offer Otherwise, he would have to let him sleep in the study.

Turning his head to look at the person who was no longer there, a trace of disappointment flashed in Zhan Liran's eyes, he raised his hand to touch his already empty stomach, and slowly sat up.

Last night because of an accident with Lei Yao's car, his heart was always in his throat. Even if he finally saw that Lei Yao was fine, he was not in the mood to think about anything else for a while. When he finally realized that he hadn't eaten yet , he had already been crushed under Lei Yao and ate up, and in the end he was so tired that he looked like a dead dog, so he couldn't even think about eating.

Looking up at the foggy sky outside, Zhan Liran got up and walked into the bathroom. He had to go to the kitchen to find something to eat to fill his stomach later.