Chapter 279 Spring Bird
I fell in love with youkanshu.com, went to the wrong room on a blind date, but was confessed by the other party
Fang Zheng snorted, Jiang Xiyao lowered her head and blushed, and said again: "It's okay tonight, you can do whatever you want my dear."
Fang Zheng looked at the woman's shy look, but he didn't really think about it.
But if Fangzheng refused now, according to Jiang Xiyao's current memory, she would even doubt the authenticity of the rehabilitation training in the diary.
I wonder why Fangzheng refused.
All a man can do at the moment is to live as usual and treat the women around him as usual, just as Smith said.
In the room, Jiang Xiyao took off her shoes, took Fang Zheng's hand and walked to the bedroom step by step.
In the dark bedroom, there is a photo of the two of them on the bedside cabinet.
In the photo, Jiang Xiyao was leaning against Fangzheng, standing there dignifiedly, with a slight blush on her face.
This is the couple photo taken by the two when they passed by the photo studio when they were discharged from the hospital for the first time.
The blush in the photo was exactly the same as the blush of the woman in the room at the moment, as if nothing had changed.
Fang Zheng picked up Jiang Xiyao and carried him to the bed.
The woman's voice was low: "husband, I love you, be gentle with me."
Fangzheng clasped Jiang Xiyao's fingers with one hand: "I love you too, Xiyao."
Moonlight as water.
The room smelled of male and female hormones.
Midnight at twelve o'clock is not always quiet, and the slightly trembling voice made the birds who fell to the window blush.
After flapping its wings a few times, it quickly flew away.
Jiang Xiyao hugged Fangzheng, her slender and beautiful fingers pressed against the back of her hand, her eyes were like crystal jade, and the flowers and branches trembled.
She is willing to give her everything to this man.
nothing left.
The scent of jasmine scented the man's body soaked, and the sky was almost clear.
The cool air conditioner finally had time to be turned on by the two of them.
Jiang Xiyao shrank in Fang Zheng's arms, like a frightened little sparrow and a shy deer.
His fingers slowly stroked Fangzheng's stomach.
"It turned out to be such a feeling, it's amazing." She bit her lower lip, and her head was square.
Fangzheng hugged the woman tightly, covered with a thin summer quilt.
"Xiyao, let's get married this year."
Jiang Xiyao replied with a smile: "You can't get married in the year of your life."
"Who said you can't get married in the year of your life?"
"You said it, you forgot? It was said in front of the two mothers."
Jiang Xiyao's fingers rested on Fangzheng's stomach, and then turned to hug the man, her head resting on Fangzheng's chest.
"What, can't wait to marry me?"
Fang Zheng hummed: "Can't wait."
Jiang Xiyao bit her lip and hesitated for a while: "Then you're in such a hurry, it's okay."
Fang Zheng laughed: "Really!"
"Well, I'll be with you no matter what happens, and I want to marry you too."
"Then we're going to pick a diamond ring tomorrow?"
Jiang Xiyao closed her eyes and hummed beautifully: "Okay, then I'll call you husband, husband... I'm sleepy, let's go to bed."
"Well, good night wife."
"Goodnight husband."
The sun fades out until the big victory.
The bird from last night seemed to stand at the window of this bedroom again after walking around, staring curiously at the two people hugging and sleeping inside.
The bird moved its head frequently, and it could see that the beautiful woman was slowly opening her eyes.
Jiang Xiyao exhaled the aroma comfortably, and when she saw the man beside her, she didn't move, until she suddenly wanted to reach out to check the time.
Only then did I suddenly see that my arms were as smooth as they were, and there were no straps on my shoulders!
The feeling on her thigh made Jiang Xiyao realize something. She lowered her head and looked into the quilt after a while.
The woman with a blank mind gave a surprised cry, and the scream startled the bird standing beside the bed.
Fang Zheng also opened his eyes in a daze: "Xiyao, what's wrong? It's early in the morning."
Jiang Xiyao's cheeks were as red as ripe peaches. She retreated two positions to Fangzheng's side, with a small quilt covering her body, staring at Fangzheng and said:
"We last night, what did we do last night?!"
Fang Zheng snorted.
Jiang Xiyao threw the pillow beside her head at Fangzheng: "Get up, go out first! Go out!"
Fang Zheng was even more confused after being smashed.
The confused Fang Zheng just wanted to ask what was going on, but when he didn't recover, he was smashed with another pillow by the other party.
"stand up!"
Fangzheng had no choice but to get out of bed in despair.
Seeing Fang Zheng's body, Jiang Xiyao shyly buried her head in the quilt: "Go out with your clothes first! Hurry up! I'm angry!"
Fang Zheng had no choice but to go out with his clothes in hand.
"Close the door for me!"
Fang Zheng was startled by Jiang Xiyao's reprimand, and closed the door dizzy.
It was finally quiet this time. The man leaned against the door tiredly, rubbing his head, thinking to himself, is this a dream?
Haven't woken up yet?
In the room, Jiang Xiyao bit her lip and looked at her body, embarrassed and annoyed.
She didn't know what to say, what the hell was going on?
Didn't you and Fang Zheng just get discharged from the hospital yesterday? The fracture in Fangzheng's chest is obviously not healed yet, how could he suddenly do such a thing to himself? !
How can you...
Jiang Xiyao reached into the quilt and touched her body.
Did we already, what did we do last night? But this is impossible.
Jiang Xiyao's beautiful fox eyes accidentally saw the red on the bed.
At this time, the woman finally couldn't help but shouted "Fangzheng!" The man outside even trembled in fright.
At 12 noon, Fang Zheng was dressed and sitting on the sofa, just like a student who made a mistake and was disciplined by the teacher. Jiang Xiyao was five or six meters away from Fang Zheng, staring at Fang Zheng with her hands blushed around her chest, and asked:
"what happened?"
Fang Zheng opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.
Jiang Xiyao saw that the other party did not speak, and raised her voice: "Fangzheng!"
Fang Zheng let out a long breath, Jiang Xiyao's appearance last night was completely the same as Jiang Xiyao's appearance now.
If he guessed correctly, Jiang Xiyao should have forgotten what happened last night because of amnesia.
"What's the matter, Xi Yao?"
Jiang Xiyao blushed and said, "Don't play stupid! What did we do last night? Why don't I remember anything?!"
Fangzheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao, and only promised: "Nothing happened, it's not what you saw."
"you!"
Angrily, Jiang Xiyao picked up the pillow on the sofa and slammed it towards Fangzheng's arm. No one in the world could hit Fangzheng with a pillow like that.
Jiang Xiyao was the only exception.
"How dare you say that!"