Lord, you are satisfied, ma'am, she is burned to ashes

When Yu Jinghan returned home, he saw Jiang Yao sitting on the sofa in the living room, hugging a pillow, and seemed to have fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

Mrs. Peng came out of the kitchen and saw Yu Jinghan: "Third Young Master——"

"Hush—" Yu Jinghan pressed his index finger to his lips, not wanting to disturb Jiang Yao with Mrs. Peng's words.

Mrs. Peng had no choice but to lower her voice: "Third Young Master, Miss Jiang has been sitting on the sofa after dinner, as if she was waiting for you."

"Okay, I see." Yu Jinghan took off his coat, which was stained with a layer of winter chill.

Mrs. Peng took the coat: "Third Young Master, Miss Jiang has stewed white fungus and lily soup in the kitchen. I'll serve it for you."

"No need." Yu Jinghan came to the sofa, bent down and picked Jiang Yao up from the sofa.

With just such a hug, Jiang Yao, who was not deeply asleep, woke up.

She opened her eyes, and what she saw was his handsome face, with a pair of black eyes burning and moving.

"You're back?" Jiang Yao naturally put his slender arms around Yu Jinghan's neck.

"Why did you fall asleep on the sofa? I said don't wait for me." Yu Jinghan walked towards the stairs with strong steps.

Jiang Yao stared at him with clear and shy eyes: "I can't sleep if you're not at home."

After finishing speaking, her eyes were flustered and she didn't dare to look at Yu Jinghan's expression.

"Hehe..." Yu Jinghan's deep laughter spread above her head, and even her chest was shaking.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Yao felt even more shy when he heard his laughter, blushing.

"I'm not laughing at anything."

"Then you still laugh."

Yu Jinghan carried Jiang Yao into the bedroom and put him on the big soft bed.

"I'll get you bath water." Jiang Yao bounced off the bed as soon as he was free, and ran into the bathroom.

Jiang Yao fetched water and looked at himself in the mirror. There was a thin layer of red on his fair face, like a peach blossom blooming in March.

Jiang Yao took water and poured it on his face, which dissipated a lot of heat.

"The water is ready." Jiang Yao stood at the door of the bathroom, "The pajamas are also ready."

Yu Jinghan came over and stood in front of Jiang Yao: "So good today?"

"When will I be misbehaving?" Jiang Yao raised his head slightly, looking at the smile on his lips.

She just looked at him, under the warm white light, her delicate skin was as radiant as the finest suet white jade.

The long hair hangs down naturally, the long eyelashes project a beautiful silhouette under the clear eyes, and the red lips are as soft as cherry blossoms...all of them reveal the style and beauty of a woman.

Jiang Yao's eyes were also soft and touching: "Yu Jinghan, I will help you."

Jiang Yao stretched out his plain fingers to the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning him intently.

With the shirt removed, his well-defined figure was fully revealed, with clear eight-pack abs, narrow waist... and a three-centimeter-long scar on the left waist, which was left by her back then.

Her fingers trembled to caress the scar. Although it had been more than a year, it was still clear.

Once, she blamed him, until what happened to Zheng Meixiu, she realized that Yu Jinghan believed in her, cared about her, and defended her more than she imagined.

She was ashamed of how assertive she had been.

If she missed another inch, he would not be standing in front of her now.

She will forever lose a man who loves her so much.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Jiang Yao's self-blaming eyes turned sour.

Yu Jinghan grabbed her hand and put it on her thin lips to kiss lightly: "Don't blame yourself, everything is over, and luckily we are still alive."

With tears in his eyes, Jiang Yao nodded in agreement.

Standing on tiptoe, she clasped his shoulders with both hands, took the initiative to bring her soft lips together, and kissed his warm and thin lips.

Yu Jinghan also tightened his arms around her soft waist, cooperating with her initiative, and lingered with her indulgently. The hot kiss made her unable to resist, and she retreated steadily, letting him take whatever he wanted.

Yu Jinghan turned around with Jiang Yao, and closed the bathroom door with one kick.

With a flick of his big hand, Jiang Yao's white nightgown fell to his feet.

There was a rich ink color in his eyes, deep and gloomy.

He didn't expect Jiang Yao to be wearing a red silk suspender nightdress as thin as a cicada's wings, which was soft and snug, with a hollowed-out deep V.

The red dress, black hair and snow skin brought Yu Jinghan a complete visual impact.

The hot water from the shower drenched them all.

Jiang Yao's pure face, coupled with this enchanting red, and every strand of wet hair... is really too much.

Yu Jinghan sealed her lips again, turned her over, leaned against the wall, and nailed her hands to the wall with both hands.

The spring is endless in the steaming bathroom...

They tossed from the bathroom back to the soft bed, out of control.

Jiang Yao didn't understand that he was the one who exerted strength every time, and it was always her who was squeezed a little strength in the end.

Jiang Yao lay on the bed, neither moving nor wanting to move, while Yu Jinghan kissed her shoulders and beautiful butterfly bones.

"I was afraid that you would be tired, so I didn't want to torment you, but you are so enthusiastic, I really don't want to disappoint your kindness." Yu Jinghan smiled with his lips curled up, his eyes were full of stars.

In a relationship, the best state is that you know me, I know you, and the mind is connected.

Even though Yu Jingshou worked hard last night, he still felt refreshed this morning.

As soon as Jiang Yao moved, she felt uncomfortable in her body. She really overplayed it last night.

But for Yu Jinghan's love, and for the early pregnancy and treatment of Yu Chenxing, she felt that everything was worth it.

Now, she can only repay his trust and preference in this way.

She still supported herself and got up, Yu Jinghan thoughtfully said: "If you feel uncomfortable, rest more."

"I want to send you off." Jiang Yao took the tie in his hand, "I'll tie it for you."

"Okay." Yu Jinghan stood still.

Jiang Yao wrapped the tie around his neck and tied the tie with both hands.

Her technique is not too skilled, but very serious.

"Okay." Jiang Yao looked at his results.

Yu Jinghan lowered his head, and secretly kissed her on the lips.

Jiang Yao smiled, took him downstairs, ate breakfast with him, and sent him to the car.

"What's wrong today?" Yu Jinghan felt that something was wrong with Jiang Yao, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Yu Jinghan stared at Jiang Yao earnestly. She must be very obedient today. Before, he thought she could get along well with him and be obedient, just like today.

But when she really did this, she felt as if she had lost something, a little awkward and unaccustomed.

Jiang Yao opened his arms and hugged him: "I want to hug you."

She closed her eyes, greedy for the familiar smell on his body, and wanted to imprint this smell deeply in her mind.

After a few seconds, she let go of Yu Jinghan, raised a bright smile, not to worry him: "Okay, let's go to work."

"Have a good rest at home, I will come back early to accompany you." Yu Jinghan held her hand, and gently rubbed the skin on the back of her hand with his fingertips.

"Okay." The smile in Jiang Yao's eyes deepened.