My wife is squeamish

Chapter 386 A Little Intimacy

Since that morning.

An Zhi drank two bottles of milk every day, since Gong Zhan was busy anyway.

I can't control her either.

When Gong Zhan found out, An Zhi had already drank the two cartons of milk that he had just bought, and the servant directly rolled up the cartons and threw them into the warehouse.

For this reason, Gong Zhan decided to talk to her.

However, at this time, he looked up at the wall clock.

The hour hand is already pointing at 09:30.

Usually at this time, An Zhi is already in bed and sleeping, but if we don't talk tonight, I don't know when I will have time to talk to her.

Pushing open the door, sure enough, the little guy was already on the bed.

He approached softly, stepping on the soft carpet, making almost no sound.

Bed.

Anzhi's body was covered with a thick quilt, and his whole body was sunken inside. His long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

Maybe she felt that someone was around her, and her delicate brows frowned.

Smacking his lips, he buried his face in the quilt.

Gong Zhan was afraid that she would be suffocated, so he walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently pulled down the quilt.

The fair and ruddy little face was exposed, and the skin was delicate and tender with no pores visible.

In the moonlight, it looks extraordinarily alluring.

Gong Zhan couldn't help it, and slowly lowered his head, when he got close to her face, he smelled a scent of milk.

Squinting his eyes, he moved to Anzhi's lips and took a sip.

Not only did I drink milk before going to bed, but I also put sugar.

"Well, little brother." An Zhi was woken up by his movements, opened his eyes, and saw Gong Zhan's face, which was about to be pressed against hers.

For a moment, she thought it was a dream.

Seeing that she woke up, Gong Zhan didn't move, and pressed his forehead, "Anzhi, I told you that you can't put sugar in milk at night, right?"

"It's not sweet, and it doesn't taste good." An Zhi was not afraid of being caught.

And rubbed his face against him.

The skin is as smooth as silk, and it feels very comfortable when rubbed on the face.

Gong Zhan liked her small gestures very much, and leaned towards her again, "It's not good for the teeth."

"My teeth are fine."

She was a little smug, showing eight standard white teeth, raised her head slightly, and bit his face.

"It's up to you what to do when the tooth decays." Gong Zhan got up and grabbed her arm, "Get up, go and brush your teeth."

"Woo, it's cold."

Leaving the warm blanket suddenly, An Zhi shivered from the cold, shrinking her neck, pitifully.

Gong Zhan got up and sat on the chair.

He took the cloak she often wears at home, helped her put it on, and patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, you can get up now."

"Little brother, take me, my feet are cold too." An Zhi raised his fair face, big dark eyes, and stared at him for a moment.

Hope is written all over his face! ! !

"Clingy." Gong Zhan bent down and carried her out of the bed.

During this period of time, he has been busy, and he has never gotten close to An Zhi.

Every day when she came back, she fell asleep, and the two of them just missed it for more than a month.

It was rare that she was still awake today.

Although woke up.

An Zhi, who is a little younger than him, fits perfectly in his arms.

The boy who has been exercising all the year round is quite capable of lifting this little guy who weighs less than ninety kilograms.

The door to the bathroom.

Keep a spare pair of slippers.

Gong Zhan put her tender feet on the slippers.

An Zhi put it on very consciously.

I brushed my teeth again, washed my face, and looked at myself clean.

An Zhi bared her teeth in the mirror.

Calculating face.

(End of this chapter)