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Chapter 38

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    The two of them were better off than newlyweds, so they naturally spent the whole night together.  Song Yiyuan woke up and found that Yu Yi was still on the bed. The tall man was looking at her closely, his eyes widening.  Song Yiyuan was bathed in such gazes as soon as she woke up. She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth before she was fully awake.  It's like raising a cute and silly big dog. It looks at you innocently, lovingly and affectionately, with pure and focused eyes. It seems that it has been watching you like this all night, expecting you to suddenly wake up and give you a little caress.  Then when you really wake up, its eyes will light up, its tail will stand up uncontrollably, and it will wag and wag, and it will want to break its tail.

    Song Yiyuan seemed to see a big tail emerging from behind the man, wagging happily.

    "It feels so good to be home." Song Yiyuan nuzzled him, "I have a husband to hug me."

    Yu Yi put her lumps and lumps on his body, his head pressed against her, his big hands clasped tightly, his long legs wrapped around her, and he said nothing.

    Wow, are you being coquettish?

    Song Yiyuan couldn't stop smiling.  She also couldn't help but want to be with him. Seeing Yu Yi like this, she took the initiative to spread out like an octopus, hugged him and asked, "Aren't you going to work today?"

    "No."

    ¡°It¡¯s only Wednesday.¡±

    "Um."

    ¡°I was only gone for five days.¡±

    "Um."

    "Normally we don't meet each other when you go to work." Song Yiyuan stroked Yu Yi's hair like a gangster stroking his little lover, smiling softly at the corner of his mouth and looking far away.

    "Yeah." He tightened his grip.

    "You just miss me that much?"

    "Miss you." The man actually said.

    Song Yiyuan felt sweet in her heart and kissed Yu Yi's chest, the skin closest to her mouth.

    Yu Yi kissed the top of her hair, one, two, three times.  Give me papaya and give me Qiongju in return.

    Song Yiyuan kissed her again.

    Yu Yi kissed her again, twice, three times.

    Song Yiyuan raised her head and kissed his chin.

    Yu Yi lowered his head slightly and kissed his hair, temples, forehead, nose, and cheeks.  Bar chirp, bar chirp, bar chirp

    Song Yiyuan couldn't help laughing after being kissed, with a deep smile in her voice: "Are you a dog?"

    The tall man didn't answer and kissed her gently again.

    The two people looked at each other, and they both stretched their heads in unison, slightly turning to one side, and their lips touched.  Yu Yi gently bit her lip and pursed it gently. Song Yiyuan's mouth was slightly open, her four lips were stuck together and her tongues were intertwined.  Not long after, the two separated, their lips were red and moist, their eyes locked together, looking at each other, and after a while, they kissed each other lingeringly.

    Back and forth countless times, not intense, but very tiring.

    I don't know how long it took, but the big clock in the living room rang at twelve o'clock. Song Yiyuan couldn't believe it - she felt that she had just woken up, so she and Yu Yi looked at each other for a while and kissed a few times. Why did it happen at noon?  Already?

    What¡¯s worse is that she doesn¡¯t want to get up and wants to stay like this with Yu Yi.

    Yu Yi didn¡¯t seem to even hear the bell, and a delicate kiss fell on Song Yiyuan¡¯s face.

    Song Yiyuan closed her eyes, enjoying his kiss, and said tiredly: "Just stay in bed all day today?"

    "good."

    Song Yiyuan¡¯s lips curled up again: ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to eat?¡±

    "It's still early."

    It seems that I really didn¡¯t hear it.

    Song Yiyuan poked his face: "From now on, the king will not come to court early?"

    Yu Yi looked at her for a while, then put her head on his chest, "Yeah."

    Song Yiyuan¡¯s smile widened, and she hugged him and twisted: ¡°You bad guy~¡±

    "What's wrong?"

    "You will kill a lot of my ambition."

    Yu Yi paused, "Then what should I do?"

    "Hold me less, kiss me less, and look at me like this."

    Yu Yi hugged her tightly: "No."

    Song Yiyuan bit him and said, "You dare to talk nonsense."

    So the two of them kissed, hugged and touched each other very tiredly.

    At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two of us were tired enough and went downstairs to eat.  It seems like I have found a new way to enjoy myself while eating.

    Song Yiyuan said: "This is delicious, you try it." Take one bite for yourself and give it to Yu Yi. If it's delicious, take another bite. If you don't want to eat it, Yu Yi will eat it in two bites.

    Song Yiyuan tasted two more dishes in one meal and was happy; Yu Yi ate what his wife ate and was happy.

    ? ?Two in the afternoonp;"Yeah."

    In the evening, Mei Zhi Bar.

    The eight people took turns to introduce each other. Song Yiyuan learned that Zhou Dalin's girlfriend was called Xiaoyi and she was a nurse. The two met when Zhou Dalin went to the hospital for fracture surgery two months ago; Wu Xiaoming's girlfriend was Qinghua, Qinghua  It's her real name. Because Qinghua's mother likes Qinghua very much, she named her child Qinghua.  The blue and white flowers are as beautiful and elegant as the blue and white flowers.

    Zhou Dalin and Wu Xiaoming and Song Yiyuan met once before, at her wedding to Yu Yi.  Not acquaintances, but they both get along well, so they're not strangers either.

    Eight people gathered around a big table, and the four men beat each other's chests: "Four people become eight people, perfect."

    Zhou Dalin said: "Xiaoyi and I will get married next year."

    "congratulations."

    Wu Xiaoming asked Qinghua: "When will we get married?"

    Qinghua was stunned.

    Wu Xiaoming looked aggrieved: "Dayu is getting married, and Brother Lin is getting married soon. Is it time for you to agree to my proposal?"

    Qinghua looked at him: "So casual?"

    Wu Xiaoming plopped his legs and knelt down: "Others are only willing to surrender half of their souls to women when they propose marriage, but I am willing to dedicate all my souls."

    Qinghua asked: "Where is the ring?"

    Wu Xiaoming took it out of his pocket. The corners of the gift box seemed a little worn.

    Qinghua asked: "How long has it been on your body?"

    "From the first day I met you."

    Xiaoyi leaned on Zhou Dalin's shoulder, held his arm, and said enviously: "Look at me."

    Zhou Dalin asked: "What do you see in him?"

    "Can talk."

    Zhou Dalin said: ¡°I don¡¯t want to talk when I¡¯m with you.¡±

    "uh-huh?"

    "You have to think when you speak. Facing you, I don't have the ability to think."

    Xiaoyi blushed.

    Zhou Dalin hugged her domineeringly: "Is that okay, wife?"

    "Glib tongue."

    Song Yiyuan¡¯s mood is complicated. Are all the people around Yu Yi so good at talking about love?  It is said that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black?  What about the subtlety that was promised?

    Cao Zhenzhu¡¯s expression was numb: He really came here to be a referee.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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