Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

Zhan Zongming was silent for a while, then pondered, nodded and said: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, contact the photographer, tomorrow morning."

His face was a little embarrassed, Cheng Ruoke felt that Zhan Zongming knew the real condition of his wife, maybe the two days when he disappeared was also related to Mrs Zhan's illness.

Because Cheng Ruoke discovered that there was an extra doctor in the family.

Before going to bed at night, Cheng Ruoke was afraid that Nuan Nuan would disturb her grandma's rest, and wanted to take him away from her mother-in-law's room.So she went to knock on the door.

It was a young man who opened the door.

"You are?" Cheng Ruoke had never seen this person at home.

He was wearing trousers and a white shirt, with fair skin, raised eyebrows, and a pair of rimless glasses. He looked gentle and elegant. His figure was tall and slender, and his clothes had no wrinkles. Very nice.

"Hi, my name is Qi Fei, and I'm here to see Mrs. Zhan." He stretched out his hand and introduced himself.

Cheng Ruoke immediately reached out to shake hands, and said politely, "Hello, Doctor Qi Fei, my name is Cheng Ruoke."

She looked towards the door.

"I'm here to pick Nuan Nuan back to sleep." She said with an embarrassed smile, "He stays here, I'm afraid to disturb my mother-in-law's rest."

Qi Fei pushed his glasses and raised the corners of his mouth. Cheng Ruoke suddenly felt that he saw a kind of handsomeness in him that was rigid but not hard, soft but not yin.

Isn't this what Xiang Ling often said... enchanting attack?

If Xiang Ling saw Qi Fei, would she pounce on him and fumble around?
Cheng Ruoke made up this picture in her mind...

"Ma'am? Cheng Ruoke?"

Qi Fei's call pulled Cheng Ruoke back from YY.

"Ah? Oh! Well... I went in to pick up the child." Cheng Ruoke was embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly, trying to bypass Qi Fei and go in.

But Qi Fei stopped him.

"They're already asleep, so don't disturb them." He stretched out his slender arms, blocking Cheng Ruoke's way.

"Oh, then...then don't bother, you should go back and rest early."

Cheng Ruoke returned to the room, and before closing the door, she took another look at Qi Fei, thinking that Xiang Ling should have an appraisal, why did she think that this doctor Qi Fei had a gay temperament?
Qi Fei walked upstairs to the assigned room. As he walked, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the room Cheng Ruoke entered.

Then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he entered the guest room.

When Cheng Ruoke entered the room, he saw Zhan Leyan sweating on the treadmill on the balcony with his upper body naked.

This is a picture Cheng Ruoke hasn't seen for a long time.

In the past, Zhan Leyan seldom used exercise equipment such as treadmills because of heart problems. Cheng Ruoke saw his narrow waist, slightly protruding chest muscles, chunky abdominal muscles looming on his flat stomach, and plump buttocks , couldn't help swallowing.

This is really a world where beautiful men run rampant, especially my husband, no wonder he is flocked to by women all over the city. Zhan Leyan not only looks good enough to make people want to commit crimes, he even has a good figure.

Cheng Ruoke stood at the door in a nympho for a long time, her eyes followed Zhan Leyan's jogging movements, chasing his mermaid line, vest line, abdominal muscles, pectoral muscles, and biceps.

Until the bag was caught.

"Have you seen enough?" Zhan Leyan stopped the treadmill, grabbed a bottle of water from the side, and drank it with his head up.

As his Adam's apple slid up and down, Cheng Ruoke also swallowed.

She felt that her mouth was suddenly dry.

"Nosebleeds are coming out." Zhan Leyan came over and hooked Cheng Ruoke's nose with his fingers.

"Ah?" Cheng Ruoke dazedly touched her nose.

But there was nothing, and it was only then that he realized that he was being laughed at.

"I..." I didn't know what to say after the words.

"Why are you blushing, you appreciate me so much, should I express my gratitude?" With his long arms all over his body, he pulled Cheng Ruoke into his Hanshi's embrace.

Cheng Ruoke's eyes fell on the scar on Zhan Leyan's heart, and she heard his heart beating powerfully in his chest.

"It's great." She said suddenly, "You are real. By my side."

Zhan Leyan was taken aback for a moment, then pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed, Cheng Ruoke sat on Zhan Leyan's lap, and the two looked at each other.

"Why did you say that?" Zhan Leyan asked.

Cheng Ruoke put her palms on the scars, and said with some sentimentality: "In the past few years, I have often seen an ethereal you in my dreams...every time I walk in front of you, you will turn into wind and rain, or clouds. ..."

Cheng Ruoke didn't finish her words, her lips were blocked.

Zhan Leyan's lips sucked Cheng Ruoke's. It was a kiss full of deep love, a deep kiss.

"There will never be such a dream again. You are not allowed to have such a dream again." Zhan Leyan held Cheng Ruoke's face and said domineeringly.

"You are really an unreasonable person, and I can't control my dreams." Cheng Ruoke laughed.

Zhan Leyan grabbed Cheng Ruoke's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, then took her fingers from forehead to chin, and touched his face lightly.

"Remember this feeling, this is the feeling of my real existence." Zhan Leyan looked down at his wife's blushing face.

"En. I will remember." Cheng Ruoke tried hard to let her fingers remember the touch of Zhan Leyan's face.

"This is not enough..." Zhan Leyan whispered in her ear.

In the next second, Cheng Ruoke was thrown down.

She only had time to remind her before Zhan Leyan reminded her of another touch: "Tomorrow morning I will take pictures!"

"Don't worry, I'll wake you up!"

The room was full of beauty until Cheng Ruoke fell asleep from exhaustion.

Zhan Leyan picked her up, put her in the warm water of the bathtub, and massaged her slender waist and inner thighs.

Cheng Ruoke woke up leisurely with a cry.

"Huh?" She hadn't figured out that she was now in the bathtub, being held in Zhan Leyan's arms.

"It's okay, just stay quietly." Zhan Leyan continued to massage her.

Cheng Ruoke raised her hand, only to realize that she was in the bathtub.

Leaning under him is Zhan Leyan Chiguo's body.

"Is it better?" Zhan Le asked softly.

Cheng Ruoke didn't know whether it was because of shyness or because the temperature of the bath water was a bit high, her whole face was as red as a tomato.

"En..." She replied in a low voice.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to stand up when taking pictures tomorrow..." Zhan Leyan smirked.

Cheng Ruoke's face turned even redder.

After staying quietly for a while, Cheng Ruoke suddenly remembered about Qi Fei.

"By the way, there is a new doctor named Qi Fei at home, have you seen it?"

"Well, we met. What's the matter?" Zhan Leyan bowed his head and kissed Cheng Ruoke's hair.

"It's nothing. Just now I wanted to go to Mom's room to bring Nuan Nuan out. I happened to meet him coming out of the room. Do you think he has a special temperament?"

"Special temperament?" The vigilance of a man made Zhan Leyan immediately look like a lion whose hair had exploded.

"Well, yes, I think he has a special temperament, that kind...although it doesn't look so masculine, but it is not a unique temperament of feminine beauty." Apparently, Cheng Ruoke didn't realize that Zhan Le Yan was already jealous.

It is very obvious that Cheng Ruoke made a mistake that should not have been made, praising another man in front of her own man.

"Oh?" Zhan Leyan rested his chin on the top of Cheng Ruoke's head, pretending to ask casually, "You appreciate it?"

"It should be said that most women should appreciate it. After all, there is no girl who doesn't like handsome guys. It's just that the special temperament I'm talking about is..." It's that kind of gay-like temperament.

It's a pity that she didn't finish her sentence, and she was picked up directly.

Suddenly exposed to the air from the warm water, Cheng Ruoke flinched, but was soon wrapped by Zhan Leyan's body temperature.

"It seems that you are not tired enough, and you still want to think about other men!"

Before Cheng Ruoke could figure out what was going on, she was turned over and over several times...

The next day, when everyone got up, washed and changed into formal clothes, Mrs. Chen stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Master Le Yan, Mrs. Ruoke, it's time to get up..."

After calling like this three times and still no one answered, Mrs. Chen couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Could something be wrong? Or not in the room?" She hesitated, and raised her hand to knock on the door again.

The door was pulled open from the inside, and Zhan Leyan stood in the door with slightly dark circles under his eyes, looking at Mrs. Chen with disheveled hair.

"Second Young Master..."

"Come on." Zhan Leyan interrupted Mrs. Chen without waiting for her to continue, "There's no need to wait for breakfast, we'll go directly to the yard later."

Zhan Leyan never woke up Cheng Ruoke. After packing up, he went downstairs to find that everyone had already had breakfast, and Qi Fei, who was praised by his wife, was there.

He walked past him expressionlessly, asked the kitchen for a bowl of lean meat porridge, and brought it upstairs for Cheng Ruoke.

"Be careful of indulging in sex and hurting your body." Qi Fei said suddenly.

But Zhan Leyan happened to have a soft foot, and almost spilled the porridge in his hand.

So he didn't like Qi Fei even more.

"Thank you for the reminder, it has nothing to do with you." He went upstairs with a dark face.

Ge Yi and Zhan Yiyang, who were holding back their laughter, were left behind, as well as the aunt who had always had a bad face.

Cheng Ruoke woke up and saw that it was past nine o'clock, and jumped up from the bed, but fell into the quilt with a scream.

"Ah..." She clutched her waist, sore and speechless.

"Drink some porridge and get up again, you probably don't have much strength." Zhan Leyan cheekily scooped up a spoonful of porridge and delivered it to Cheng Ruoke's mouth.

Cheng Ruoke was a little angry.

Obviously last night she begged again and again to say no, but Zhan Leyan seemed to be possessed, insisting on torturing her until she fell asleep.

There was even one time when she was half asleep and half awake in a daze, and found that he was still 'love' her vigorously!

"You provoked me first." Zhan Leyan turned Cheng Ruoke's face, and touched her lips with a spoon, "Be good, open your mouth."

Cheng Ruoke drank the spoonful of porridge out of nowhere, did she offend him?

"Where did I offend you?" she asked.

"Is Qi Fei better than me?" Zhan Leyan's words were obviously sour.

Cheng Ruoke almost spit out the porridge in his mouth.

"Zhan Leyan, are you jealous?"