marital love

When Wen Yao woke up, she was alone on the bed.

The curtains of the room were half drawn, and light shone in.

She was dazed for a moment, then sat up abruptly and picked up the mobile phone beside the bed.

It's almost nine o'clock!

She was so scared that she got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom in a hurry.

As soon as she opened the door and walked to the sink, something flashed in front of her eyes, she frowned and looked over, her whole body seemed to have been immobilized, and she froze in place.

Even the pupils shrank.

Yan Sui stood inside the frosted glass, facing her side, looking at her calmly and indifferently.

With his hands on his trousers, he stopped because of her sudden intrusion.

Then he pulled it up expressionlessly, fastened the button with his fingertips, and the belt was tightened and fastened with familiarity.

After everything was done, he raised his hand to pat down the toilet seat and flushed.

Then he raised his eyebrows at Wen Yao who was completely stunned, "Still watching?"

In that voice, there was some morning hoarseness and a hint of banter.

He came over and stood next to her, washed his hands in an orderly manner, then glanced in the mirror for a long time and didn't recover, Wen Yao who looked dazed, "It's so early in the morning, why are you in a daze."

Wen Yao moved his eyeballs and looked at his suit pants, as if someone had strangled his throat, unable to make any sound.

His face was flushed red.

No matter how stupid she is, she still knows what he did just now.

His eyelashes trembled, and his gaze inadvertently passed over his lower abdomen, and the picture he had just seen appeared in his mind inexplicably.

The thing wrapped in the dark blue cloth...

...such a big blob.

Too big to ignore...

It’s over.

Wen Yao felt that she was going to smoke, could not breathe, and was about to pass out.

If she knew in advance that she would see this scene when she broke in, she would rather sleep a little longer.

I thought he had already left, but I didn't expect him to be in the bathroom!

Wen Yao's gaze seemed to be scalded, and she quickly moved away. She licked her dry lips, and forced out a sentence from her throat: "...you, you didn't leave."

There was a sudden coolness on the forehead.

Wen Yao was taken aback, her whole body stiffened.

Yan Sui had just washed his hands and before he could wipe them off, he covered her forehead and took it back for a short while.

"No fever, what nonsense."

Wen Yao: "..."

Yan Sui looked at her blushing face, with a faint smile on his lips, but his tone was extraordinarily casual.

"Come out for breakfast after washing up, and move faster."

After explaining this sentence, Yan immediately turned around and left the bathroom.

Wen Yao was left alone to digest the shock and fright that he had just experienced.

After Yan Sui left.

Wen Yao's chest heaved violently a few times.

She bit her lip, then looked at herself in the mirror.

His face was abnormally red, the end of his eyes were flushed, his lips were somewhat moist from being bitten, his eyes were bright under the light, and it looked like autumn waves were surging.

Wen Yao lowered her head abruptly, took a handful of cold water and splashed it on her face.

calm down.

Wen Yao, calm down.

Then she realized that she couldn't calm down at all.

Ah, going crazy.

When will she stop being embarrassing in front of Yan Sui!

……

After Wen Yao came out of the bathroom, she felt sleepy.

The room was empty, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to prevent some accidents from happening again, she walked over and locked the door before going to change clothes.

After tidying up, he opened the door cautiously, poked his head out to look outside.

I saw Yan Sui's back at the dining table.

Wen Yao stood up straight, looked down at her attire, and after confirming that it was correct, she walked over slowly with her head up and chest out.

Glancing at the breakfast on the table, she sat down slowly and gracefully.

Yan Sui didn't speak to her, but was looking at the fashion magazine in his hand.

well.

Wen Yao lowered her head and began to do it on her own.

It seems that it should be a set meal delivered by the hotel, including bacon sandwiches, Black Forest cake, milk, and a matcha-flavored ice cream on the glassware next to it.

Wen Yao felt that she needed to cool herself down, and reached out to touch the ice cream.

"do not move."

Yan Sui seemed to have extra eyes, he didn't know where he saw her actions, and his voice came through the magazine covering his face coolly.

Wen Yao paused and stopped in mid-air.

After a few seconds, Wen Yao glanced at him, thinking that he might not be talking to her, maybe he was answering the phone.

Then she continued to look over, with her fingertips resting on the edge of the glass, a look of joy appeared between her brows and eyes.

Seeing such a pleasing color of matcha in the morning made her feel very happy.

Just about to pick it up and put it on my side.

"I said don't move, can't you hear me?"

The magazine that blocked the man's face was removed, and Yan Sui's cold and serious face appeared in Wen Yao's field of vision majestically.

He looked at her coldly and frowned, as if looking at a naughty child who was disobedient and sensible, with a particularly serious expression.

I don't know if it was because of the eruption of slavishness in the body, but Wen Yao really stopped, looked at him timidly, and asked embarrassingly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Sui swept over the matcha ice cream and reached out to hold it in front of him.

Wen Yao's eyes followed the past, she was heartbroken.

"Eating ice cream early in the morning, you don't want your stomach anymore?"

Wen Yao felt that he was really lenient, and when she met his eyes, she didn't say anything to resist.

He silently picked up the sandwich and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yan Sui restrained his emotions and continued to read magazines.

Wen Yao took two sips of milk, remembered something, and looked at him, "Did you turn off my alarm clock in the morning?"

During this period of time, she would stay up late at night to avoid being unable to wake up in the morning, so she set three alarm clocks in a row.

As a result, she didn't hear any of them this morning.

When mentioning this matter, Yan Sui frowned slightly as if thinking of something unpleasant, "Yeah."

In fact, he doesn't like people sleeping with him, Wen Yao broke his habit, he was very uncomfortable for a while, but he got used to it later.

Last night he didn't sleep deeply, but lightly, but he underestimated Wen Yao.

Her sleeping position has always been bad.

At first, I wished I could stay away from him, but when I fell asleep, I moved my hands and feet, and even clinged to him like an octopus, very restless.

He pushed it away, but it didn't work a few times, and he just rubbed the evil fire out of him.

For a moment, I even felt that I should agree to her proposal and open another room.

Yan Sui fell asleep after she settled down, and the alarm clock she set rang after a while.

It was simply unbearable.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Wen Yao swallowed all his questioning and dissatisfaction.

The wise one didn't speak any more.

After breakfast, Wen Yao packed up her things and prepared to leave. Seeing that Yan Suiya looked ready to go, she slowed down, "Are you going to inspect today?"

"Meet an acquaintance in the morning, and go in the afternoon."

Today Yan Sui was wearing a black suit, looking very serious and reserved.

Because Wen Yao is not in the company, she is not that particular, and the weather is hot, so she wears a little white dress.

The two of them stood together as if they were in couples' attire, and there was an inexplicable sense of sight as if they were attending a wedding.

Wen Yao obviously noticed this too, and rolled her eyes uncomfortably, "Oh—"

Yan Sui glanced at his watch, "Don't leave, are you afraid of being late?"

Wen Yao immediately stepped forward, walking hurriedly.

As soon as she opened the door, someone came out from the next door, who was a colleague from the company.

She stopped abruptly.

Yan followed behind and saw that she was not moving, "Why didn't you leave?"

The man's voice is deep and magnetic.

The man turned around, just in time to see Wen Yao, and smiled as if he was about to say hello.

Feeling the thrust behind him, Wen Yao almost cried out in fright. A second before the scream came out, she quickly grabbed Yan Sui's pushing hand with her backhand, slammed the door against her, and hurriedly pushed Yan Sui against her. on the wall.

"Shh!"

She pressed her index finger to her lips, with a panicked look on her face.

Yan Sui looked at her, lowered his head, "What are you doing?"

He was forced against the wall, but still seemed to be the dominant one.

The distance was very close, and the breath brushed Wen Yao's face.

Only then did she realize what she had done, she retracted her hand nervously, and lowered her voice: "There are colleagues outside."

"what."

Wen Yao pursed her lower lip, still whispering: "There are people outside!"

She subconsciously leaned back, and suddenly an arm wrapped around her waist blocked her way.

It bounced back and stuck to Yan's body.

The light in the entrance was dim, Wen Yao couldn't help but tighten her breath, and the strength around her waist couldn't be ignored.

Yan Sui leaned over, his eyes fixed on her, "Aren't you not afraid?"

Not afraid of being discovered by others.

Wen Yao raised her eyes: "When did I say no—"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man pinpointed her lips for pronunciation and blocked her breathing.

There was a faint voice coming from outside the door.

Wen Yao raised her heart high, even her eyes widened a little.

She stretched out her hand to push Yan Sui, not knowing what was wrong with him at the moment, but Yan Sui restrained him and passively hugged his waist.

The thin lips that were just sticking together made a strong move, prying her lips and teeth open.

Wen Yao didn't give way, but was suddenly pinched on the waist.

Itchy and numb.

Half of her body softened.

With a muffled grunt, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Yao struggled, "Yan—"

As soon as she opened her lips, Yan Sui got her way.

Find the tip of her tongue.

The knocking on the door continued, and someone called her name.

Yan Sui sucked her, acting recklessly as if no one else was around.

Wen Yao was so startled that her heart almost jumped out.

Until the people outside couldn't get her response for a long time, they left bored.

Yan Suicai stopped.

He licked her lips again and again.

Tasted a peach flavor.

He let her go.

Wen Yao panted heavily, her legs were weak.

He was supported by Yan Sui and leaned against his chest.

"What are you worried about with the door closed?"

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when Wen Yao said Wen Yao, she remembered the nervousness just now, although it was a bit irritating, but she really hated it when someone forced her like this.

She was so angry that she put the hand on his waist, and when she retracted it, pinched him hard through the suit jacket.

Fierce: "Asshole."

Yan Sui was neither hurt nor itchy, but instead rubbed her angry red face, "Now that she's gone, don't be afraid anymore."

Wen Yao felt that she needed to make it clear to him, "Yan Sui, please don't do such a sudden thing next time."

He seemed to deliberately misinterpret the meaning of her words: "Why, do I need to say hello to you in advance?"

She took a deep breath, organized herself, wanted to say something, felt it was inappropriate, and finally didn't speak again.

Glancing at him, he raised his hand and opened the door, and went straight out.

He didn't care about the people behind him either.

When she galloped all the way and left the hotel desperately to take a taxi, she realized after a while what she had done just now.

Regretful and helpless, he raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

——It shouldn't be like this.

She didn't know why, but sometimes she couldn't restrain her emotions in front of Yan Sui, and even acted a little willfully.
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Because of the episode that happened in the morning.

As a result, Wen Yao was a little absent-minded all morning.

The colleague who saw her going out before saw her and asked, "What's the matter with you in the morning? I knocked on your door and ignored you, and ran away when I saw me. Am I so scary?"

The tone was teasing, and actually a little bit dissatisfied.

"No, it was just an accident. I didn't hear the knock on the door in the bathroom afterwards."

Wen Yao smiled, dismissed the past in a few words, and said a few beautiful words of praise to the other party, and the matter was over.

When the morning training was about to end, her cell phone rang.

At first she didn't pay attention, her attention was focused on her work.

When I went to see it later, I found out that it was the message from Yan Sui.

Let her come down to lunch.

Wen Yao picked up the phone, looked around cautiously, and then replied: I will go to the cafeteria with them.

Yan Sui: He Chi is waiting for you downstairs.

In just one sentence, there is no emotion.

But with no room for rejection.

Wen Yao took a deep breath.

I couldn't figure out whether he was angry or not.

After all, she refuted his face so much in the morning. According to her understanding of him, she should be cold-faced.

When it was lunch time, Wen Yao rejected the invitation of his colleagues and left alone.

The colleague who knocked on the door this morning looked at her back, smiled ambiguously, and said to the people beside her, "Is she going to meet her boyfriend?"

A company is in the same department, and they all added WeChat to each other, knowing that Wen Yao is a couple's avatar.

Someone was curious: "Her boyfriend is here?"

"I guess. When I called her this morning, I seemed to hear a man talking in her room. I thought I heard it wrong."

In fact, because Wen Yao reacted too quickly, she didn't have time to catch it. The male voice was like an auditory hallucination she had. She just thought Wen Yao was weird, so she guessed about it.

It's just a casual sentence, but it's like thunder on the ground.

It exploded instantly.

Wen Yao looked for it according to the address Yan Sui gave, thinking it would take a few minutes.

Unexpectedly, he looked up and saw him.

What did He Chi come to pick him up.

But I saw him leaning against the front of the car, holding his mobile phone and listening to the call.

His outfit today, without a tie, was meticulously buttoned in the morning, but now he has two buttons undone, looking very casual.

It seemed to hear the footsteps of high heels.

Yan Sui looked up.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at her from head to toe, and his eyes fell on her slender and straight legs. After staying for a while, he stood up straight, opened the car door, and turned his head towards her.

motioned for her to come over.

Wen Yao couldn't help holding her breath.

My heart beats a little faster.

He walked over to take a look, but didn't see He Chi.

After she sat in, Yan Sui also hung up the phone and sat in.

On the passenger seat, Wen Yao put on his seat belt, "Assistant He didn't come?"

Yan Sui paused, then threw the phone aside, glanced at her with a meaningful expression, "Do you want to have dinner with him?"

"..."

Wen Yao moved her lips, "Didn't you say he came to pick you up?"

"He's in trouble."

Yan Sui looked at her, tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, "Why, are you disappointed that he doesn't come?"

Wen Yao discovered why her emotions tended to lose control in front of him.

It's not that she can't help it.

It's because he really has the ability to break her defense in minutes.

In short, he owes.