The room was curtained to block out the sunlight, making it seem very quiet.
The ice basin in the corner was emitting a slight chill, and Yan Gui felt a little impatient. He thought about how Wei Yang had been tired from traveling from Yanzhou to the capital, and it had been nearly three months since they last saw each other.
Yan Gui turned over and saw Wei Yang lying on the bed with her back to him. He couldn't help but put his hand on Wei Yang's waist and abdomen. His palm was very hot. Wei Yang moved a little, trying to avoid it but failed, and then stopped moving. To Yan Gui, it seemed like a silent invitation.
The weather was hot, so Wei Yang only changed into a thin white cotton undershirt and pants. When she went to sleep, her figure could be seen rising and falling like mountains. Yan Gui put his hand on the laces and gently pulled them. The laces loosened, slightly revealing the white and tender skin like tofu underneath.
Yan Gui couldn't help but reach out to pull the second tie. After the tie was pulled open, he reached out to pull her clothes, and Wei Yang turned over.
The soft breath blew lightly on Yan Gui's chin.
She actually fell asleep. Looking at Wei Yang who was sleeping soundly, Yan Gui couldn't help but sigh. He stood up and reached out to tie the two ties one by one. There was an ice basin in the room and he didn't want his wife to catch a cold.
After the two straps were tied, Yan Gui's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He then looked down at Wei Yang, who was sleeping soundly. Her face was flushed and her eyelashes fluttered slightly with her breathing like a row of fans.
Yan Gui rested one elbow on the side of Wei Yang's face, and couldn't help pinching her delicate earlobe with the other hand. The earlobe was small and round, without an ear hole, smooth and delicate with tiny hairs. Yan Gui exhaled heavily, leaned over and kissed Wei Yang on the cheek.
The warm breath blew on Wei Yang's face, and she moved, turned over, and continued to sleep sweetly on her back. Yan Gui couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips. If he didn't know that Wei Yang was asleep, he would have suspected that she was pretending to sleep to seduce him.
The pink red lips, slightly parted, are moist, shiny, soft and delicate.
Yan Gui lowered his head and sucked it gently once, then again. He seemed to be addicted to it, so he simply stretched out his tongue to lick it, following the contour of the lip line, swallowing it bit by bit.
He was afraid of waking her up, but he also wanted to wake him up.
Summer days are long, and we always have to do something interesting to pass the boring days.
A slight tingling sensation spread from her lips to her whole body. Wei Yang slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yan Gui who was so close to her. She raised her hand and gently stroked Yan Gui's cheek, mumbling, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
The smile in Yan Gui's eyes gradually widened: "Awake?"
“Yeah.” Wei Yang didn’t notice, yawned with her hands covering her mouth, and prepared to get up: “Yan Gui, what are we having for dinner?”
What a foodie, I want to eat as soon as I wake up.
Yan Gui stretched out his hand and pinched her slender waist: "Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry." Wei Yang looked at Yan Gui blankly. If she wasn't hungry, could she not ask what she was going to eat in the evening
Yan Gui put his lips to Wei Yang's ear: "But I'm hungry."
The delicate body is in my arms, soft and fragrant.
Yan Gui's lips rubbed across her forehead, eyes, cheeks, and finally her delicate lips.
The faint fragrance has an intoxicating scent that makes people unable to extricate themselves.
"Yan Gui." Wei Yang stretched out her hand to push him, frowned slightly, and turned her head away as if in resistance.
The wind blew through the open window, blowing up the white mosquito net beside the bed, making it rise and fall.
Xiaocao, who was waiting in the outer room, began to doze off when she suddenly heard a noise coming from the inner room, which startled her and she jumped up.