Help!After marrying the rough general, he was spoiled

Chapter 368 Don't move, sleep a little longer

After Zhao Feng went to the clean room, Mingyue couldn't stop taking a deep breath, but unfortunately she couldn't relieve the tension in her heart, just when she wanted to go to the table to pour a glass of wine to embolden herself, Zhao Feng had already returned.

Mingyue was very surprised.

"You... wash so fast?"

Zhao Feng had already taken off his shirt, revealing all his tendons, his trousers hung loosely around his waist, and his chin was still dripping with water. He wiped it casually with a sweat towel, and stared at Mingyue with dull eyes.

Mingyue couldn't help but moved into the bed, her eyes were timid and her lips were pursed together.

Seeing Mingyue's flushed cheeks, Zhao Feng couldn't help swallowing, and waited until he walked in front of Mingyue and locked her behind him with his arms, before answering her question just now.

"Of course I was anxious to come back and sleep with you."

Mingyue was so shocked by his concise and vulgar words that she couldn't speak, thinking that Mingyue disliked his smell just now, and thought she disliked him, he hastily explained.

"I just washed it last night. It's clean everywhere. If you don't believe me, you can smell it."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to straighten his chest muscles forward and put them on Mingyue's face.

Mingyue really disliked it this time, and hurriedly turned her head away.

For the next few seconds, neither of them spoke, maybe it was because they had taken a bath and the alcohol was over, Zhao Feng was not as aggressive as before, but instead seriously asked Mingyue for his opinion.

"it's OK?"

When Zhao Feng said this, he put his hand in through the gap of Mingyue's waist clothes, and his lips were already close to Mingyue's, the meaning was obvious.

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, and gave a soft "hmm".

In the next second, Zhao Feng's lips blocked Mingyue's accurately, and he was no longer as superficial as before, and his unscrupulous actions caused Mingyue to let out a "huh".

After an unknown amount of time, Mingyue's eyes were moist and her whole body was limp. With scarlet eyes, Zhao Feng pushed her down on the bed effortlessly.

Mingyue put her hands around his neck subconsciously, the night is still very long...

The next day, when Mingyue woke up, the sky was already bright, and light was shining through the gaps in the gauze curtain, which made her twist her body uncomfortably, and turned to face inside.

It doesn't matter if you don't turn around, she just realized that she is not alone on the bed now, looking at the scratched chest in front of her, and the heat on Mingyue's ears, she changed her mind and let's sleep outside.

But as soon as she moved, she was hugged by an arm that suddenly stretched out beside her. Zhao Feng pressed her back with his big palm and pushed her straight into his arms. His voice was hoarse and his mouth was vague Can't tell.

"Don't move, sleep a little longer."

Mingyue's face was forced to stick to Zhao Feng's body, feeling like she was surrounded by a stove. He didn't know how Zhao Feng could sleep so soundly, anyway, she couldn't fall asleep.

She raised her hand and pushed Zhao Feng, whispering.

"What time is it? It's time to get up. Let me go and I'll cook."

Mingyue was educated since she was a child that women should take care of housework, especially after marriage. Now that there are only two of them in the family, the task of cooking must fall on her.

But Zhao Feng didn't seem to appreciate it, he opened his eyes suddenly and said.

"I just got married, what are you cooking for, and I'll take you to the restaurant when I get up later."

Mingyue frowned, feeling something was wrong, but before she could speak, Zhao Feng seemed to have discovered something novel, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said with a smile.

"Are you feeling better?"

(End of this chapter)