The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 684

Wen Siyue, who was sitting on him, could no longer look directly at Jiang Ye.

Two slender hands covered his face and eyes, not daring to look down.

Jiang Ye was lying on the bed, staring at her carefully.

Didn't do anything extra.

until--

After staring at her for a while, he said softly, "Wen Siyue."

"Don't call me..." A certain ostrich covered his face and shook his head wildly.

What moves by itself... is impossible!

In her bones, she hasn't let go to that extent.

He is a very honest and very reserved beauty!

"Wife..."

Seeing that Jiang called her name and did not respond to him, he changed his words directly.

It's okay for the wife to be shameless, but it's fine for him to be shameless.

He is the best at acting like a baby.

"Wife~~~" When someone Jiang called these two words, his eyes were so thick that they seemed to be spoiled to death.

Especially his voice is nice.

When yelling these two words, it seems to be wrapped in affection, bit by bit softly and affectionately.

Let Wen Siyue be very helpless.

Just like that kind of little milk cat, from time to time, it sticks to you, pats you with its paws, and rubs its head against you.

Heart will melt.

"Stop calling me..." Wen Siyue's goosebumps arose from being called out.

It is said that women are goblins, but Wen Siyue now feels that the man on the bed is even more like a goblin!

Someone in Jiang knew that she couldn't resist his coquettish behavior, so instead of stopping, he intensified it: "Honey~ would you give me some attention~ please give me some attention~"

Wen Siyue: "..."

"Hey, no one hurts, no one loves, I'm not even as good as a small cabbage... hey... life... boundless..."

Wen Siyue: "..."

"If my wife doesn't hurt, life is meaningless."

Wen Siyue: "..."

"Is my wife really not going to talk to me? Well, it doesn't matter if I feel wronged. The most important thing is for my wife to be happy. I'll go out and sleep on the floor later."

As Jiang Sansui said, he really wanted to get up, and he really looked like he was going out to make a bed on the floor.

"Ham, it turns out that my wife really doesn't love me. I'm too miserable. Is there anyone in this world worse than me?"

"Okay, I'm going to sleep on the floor now. When I wake up tomorrow, I'm sure my nose will be stuffed and my limbs will be frozen to death. Then I'll have a high fever, and then I'll be blah blah..."

Wen Siyue couldn't bear it.

at last.

He took his hands off his covered face, one on each side, and pressed his shoulders.

Gritting her teeth: "Are you a bitter woman?"

Jiang Sansui blinked: "I'm not a complaining woman, I'm a complaining man who doesn't get his wife's love."

Wen Siyue: "..."

Compromise.

You don't have the slightest strength to resist him who is so wronged and coquettish.

Wen Siyue said this to herself.

After a few minutes...

The room was dark.

Only a little moonlight came in from outside the window, gently casting a hazy shadow.

On the gray curtains, two young bodies were reflected impressively.

...

Someone seemed to take a deep breath.

He turned to support her.

A little depressed and authentic, "I'll teach you."

then.

Ups and downs overnight.

Jiang never knew that when pain and happiness coexist, it turned out to be such an ordinary stimulus.

After all, it was his first time too.

First try.

A beautiful dream that must be experienced in this world.

he thinks.

Probably nothing.

Than owns April Wen.

There is nothing more happy.

(End of this chapter)