wife is black

The mother and daughter worked together to help the drunk Cheng Yihua back to Guan Ruan's room. Su Jiaren strictly ordered Guan Ruan to come to sleep in his own room within half an hour.

As soon as Su Jiaren stepped out of the bedroom, Cheng Yihua woke up on the bed. He pushed himself up and sat up, leaning his back against the head of the bed, and whispered to Guan Ruan, who was facing away from her, "wife."

Guan Ruan froze for a moment, his whole body froze in place, thinking about how to lull this man to sleep.

While Guan Ruan was thinking, Cheng Yihua got off the bed with bare feet, and staggered to behind Guan Ruan. His whole body was pressed against Guan Ruan's back, and his hands wrapped around Guan Ruan's waist.

"Honey, why are you ignoring me?" Cheng Yihua put his chin on Guan Ruan's shoulder, half-closed his charming peach blossom eyes, and said angrily.

"Yihua, let's take a bath first, and then go to sleep, okay?" Guan Ruan turned around and took away Cheng Yihua's hands that were tightly clasped around his waist.

"I want my wife to wash it for me." Cheng Yihua clung to Guan Ruan's arms with his entire upper body as if he had no bones, and deliberately breathed hot air into Guan Ruan's ears.

"Okay, I'll wash it for you." Guan Ruan raised his chin slightly, straightened Cheng Yihua's body, and clearly felt his beating heart.

The bathroom at home is very small, and the bathtub is so small that it can only accommodate one person. It cannot be compared with Cheng Yi's jacuzzi at all.

During the whole process of taking a bath for Cheng Yihua, Guan Ruan felt that his concentration had been improved again.

Because in this short 10 minutes, Cheng Yihua was not honest at all, not only touching Guan Ruan's face with his fingertips stained with water droplets from time to time, but also kissing Guan Ruan's cheek persistently.

Before Guan Ruan buttoned the last pajamas button for Cheng Yihua, the other party tilted his head and caught his lips again.

"Yihua, stop making trouble!" Guan Ruan pushed Cheng Yihua away vigorously. If he was teased again, Guan Ruan was really afraid that he would not have enough concentration and would do something excessive to Cheng Yihua.

"My wife...why are you pushing me?" Cheng Yihua didn't stand still, he staggered back a few steps, his back slammed into the cold tile, and his wet peach blossom eyes looked at her. The official Ruan.

"I'm sorry!" Guan Ruan stepped forward and nervously helped Cheng Yihua up, "Yihua, are you okay?"

"Shoulder hurts." Cheng Yihua twitched his thick eyelashes, and unbuttoned several pajamas on his own, revealing his white and smooth shoulders, and turned his back to Guan Ruan, "wife Help me see, is it red?"

"No." Guan Ruan heard the sound, and his gaze fell on Cheng Yihua's shoulder, which was not red at all.

"I don't believe it, I want my wife to blow it up for me." Cheng Yihua slightly twisted his pretty eyebrows, and said shamelessly, "It's good to blow it up."

"......" Guan Ruan was helpless, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to compromise.

When her soft lips were about to touch the opponent's shoulder, Guan Ruan lost control.After a pause, her lips finally covered Cheng Yihua's fair shoulders.

Thin kisses were densely spread on Cheng Yihua's smooth fragrant shoulders, and his hands wrapped around the other's waist, and slowly closed a pair of wet hyacinth eyes.

When the kiss was about to get out of control, Guan Ruan stopped in time.

Not only here in my own home, but also in the bathroom.Besides, Cheng Yihua was drunk again, if he really did something to Cheng Yihua, wouldn't he be taking advantage of others' danger.

"My wife...why did you stop?" Cheng Yihua still turned his back to Guan Ruan, his whole body clinging to the steamy tiles, his peach blossom eyes were full of water marks.

"Yi Hua, it's time for us to go to bed." Guan Ruan stabilized his voice, trying his best to suppress the heat and restlessness in his body.

"But I don't want to sleep." Cheng Yihua turned around slowly, wrapped his arms around Guan Ruan's neck, and said coquettishly to Guan Ruan.

"Yihua, it's getting late." Guan Ruan coaxed patiently, "Besides, my mother is still waiting for me in her room."

"Won't my wife sleep with me?" Cheng Yihua turned his head to look at Guan Ruan, his dark brown pupils glowed with faint light waves.

"Our family's tutoring is very strict, and we can't sleep together before we get married." Guan Ruan was not sure whether it would be useful to tell the drunk Cheng Yihua, "So, don't let it slip. Don't Tell us about our cohabitation, understand?"

"Well, I understand." Cheng Yihua nodded his chin heavily, as if he suddenly thought of something, frowned and looked at Guan Ruan, "Then when will we get married?"

"......" Guan Ruan's eyes widened suddenly, and he was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer.

marry? !Guan Ruan never thought about it, although he really wanted to marry Cheng Yihua.

"Do you want to marry me?" Guan Ruan straightened Cheng Yihua's body, his dark eyes were unconsciously covered with a thin layer of water mist.

Ru Mo's eyes are like fine jade, and like a bottomless autumn pool, cold and lonely.

"Of course I want to." Cheng Yihua let go of his hands hooking Guan Ruan's neck, and looked at Guan Ruan in confusion, "My wife, why do you ask me like this?"

"No...it's nothing, just ask casually." Guan Ruan's cheeks turned red when he was asked, and he quickly turned his head away.

Cheng Yihua finally settled down, and nearly five or ten minutes have passed, which has already exceeded the time set by his mother for himself.

Guan Ruan carefully closed the door of his room, and made sure again that Cheng Yihua was asleep before closing the door.Only then did she feel relieved and walked towards the mother's room next door.

Cheng Yihua was drunk last night and didn't wake up until almost nine o'clock in the morning.As for what he said last night, Cheng Yihua didn't remember at all.

In the bedroom, Guan Ruan was sitting on the dresser, putting on light makeup, because he was going to interview for a part-time job today.

From time to time, the words Cheng Yihua said to himself after he was drunk last night appeared in his mind. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that Cheng Yihua had woken up.

Fang Jiarou couldn't go there anymore, Guan Ruan had to find a way to find another part-time job.In the past few days of illness, Guan Ruan has not been idle for a single day, and has submitted several resumes online.

"Little Ruan, where are you going today?" Cheng Yihua in white pajamas stood behind Guan Ruan, wrapping his arms around Guan Ruan's waist.

Since the two lived together, Cheng Yihua had never seen Guan Ruan put on makeup, the most he could do was put on lipstick and a simple swipe of mascara when he went out.It is the first time I have seen a complete light makeup like today, and Cheng Yihua is a little dazed.

The whole makeup is pink peach blossom makeup. The light and thin makeup gives people the feeling of seeing all the pink peach blossoms, and because of Guan Ruan's innate cool temperament, the whole peach blossom makeup looks more beautiful. It is high-quality.

"Sister Yihua, you're awake." Guan Ruan put down the eyeshadow brush in his hand, turned his head to look at Cheng Yihua behind him, "Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Cheng Yihua is completely sober at this moment, and the words and deeds that only appear after drunkenness no longer exist.

"Xiao Ruan, you haven't answered my question yet." Cheng Yihua deliberately leaned closer to Guan Ruan, and exhaled orchid into Guan Ruan's ears, "Xiao Ruan is so beautifully dressed, where are you going?"

"I'm going to an interview in the morning." Guan Ruan sat straight in front of the dressing table, looked at Cheng Yihua in the mirror in white pajamas, and suddenly remembered what Cheng Yihua said to himself in the bathroom last night talk.

"What kind of job does Xiao Ruan want?" Cheng Yihua put his chin on Guan Ruan's shoulder and asked while looking at Guan Ruan.

"I want to find a part-time job with more free time." Guan Ruan answered truthfully without thinking too much.

"Yes, after all, you are still studying." Cheng Yihua straightened up, went around to Guan Ruan, raised his legs and sat directly on the dressing table, "Although there is not much homework in senior year, you still have to focus on your studies. "

"Sister Yihua...... What are you?" Guan Ruan raised his chin slightly and looked at Cheng Yihua who was sitting on the dressing table in puzzlement.

"Xiao Ruan, let me put on lipstick for you, okay?" Cheng Yihua pinched Guan Ruan's chin lightly with his white fingertips, leaning forward on purpose.

Guan Ruan was forced to lift his chin, raised his narrow eyes, and tapped his chin lightly.

After the lipstick was painted, Cheng Yihua deliberately threw the lipstick in his hand on the ground, leaned over, and couldn't help but kiss Guan Ruan's moist and lustrous lips.

Guan Ruan had expected such a result a long time ago, and responded to the other party's kiss with pleasure, and slowly closed a pair of eyes that became more and more wet.