Wife, he's cute and sweet

Although he was sad and restless before falling asleep at night, Ye Xueli rarely slept soundly this time, and only opened his eyes drowsily when he was awakened by the rustling sound.

Turning around to look for the source of the sound, he saw Hejue changing clothes with his back turned to him, his tall and broad back blocking most of the sunlight pouring in from the window.

Ye Xueli became sober in an instant. In the past, Hejue had already gone out when he got up in the morning, so why is he still in the room today.

As if hearing the commotion behind him, He Jue turned around, still buttoning his shirt.

Ye Xueli didn't dare to be lazy in the bed anymore, and sat up from the bed with the pillow on her back, her black hair was draped behind her, scattered on the white bedding, her eyes were pure black, as clear as dewdrops on the tip of grass in the morning.

Out of water lotus, these words appeared in Hejue's mind for no reason.

"woke up."

Ye Xueli nodded, grasping the quilt with both hands, obviously a little nervous.

He Jue tidied up his shirt, and in a blink of an eye he was the usual calm Mr. He again.

"When you wake up, come down and take a shower."

Ye Xueli let out an "aww" in a daze, wondering why He Jue didn't go out even though he seemed to have tidied up his appearance.

But he was used to being obedient, and when He Jue asked him to wash up, he obediently threw off the quilt and got out of bed.

When he was standing barefoot on the thick and soft carpet, he suddenly remembered that He Jue didn't like him not wearing shoes.

Subconsciously anxiously looking for where his shoes are.

He Jue noticed his panic, stooped to pick up the slippers on the ground, and walked to him with them.

"sit down."

Ye Xueli looked up at him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Holding the shoe in his hand, He Jue repeated: "Sit down."

His hands are big, and the pair of light beige slippers with rabbit ears look extraordinarily small and cute in his hands.

Ye Xueli had no choice but to sit back on the bed, and the next second the tall man squatted down in front of him, not only that, but also held one of his feet with his hand.

Ye Xueli only felt the heat in her feet and the thump in her heart, without even thinking about it, she subconsciously raised her leg and kicked it out.

He Jue didn't expect him to come like this at all, and he kicked him in the face unexpectedly for a moment.

For a moment, the air froze.

Ye Xueli realized what he had just done, and saw that He Jue's face was kicked away by him, and the black hair on his forehead fell down, leaving a shadow in front of his eyes.

Ye Xueli's face turned pale with fright, and she carefully retracted her feet: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, except for Lianlian, no one has ever touched my feet like this..."

Hearing that Lianlian was mentioned again, Hejue turned his face away and smiled grimly: "Is that so, you still let him touch your feet."

Ye Xueli felt that He Jue's eyes were very scary now, and his teeth began to chatter in fear: "He, he sometimes puts on my shoes for me."

"Oh?" He Jue looked at him, the coolness in his eyes deepened: "Aside from wearing shoes, what else did he do to you?"

"Also, put on my clothes."

"Then he has seen your body?"

Hejue's voice suddenly became louder, Ye Xueli was frightened and dared not answer anymore.

Of course He Jue knew that he was afraid. After what happened last night, it was hard for the little guy to let his guard down a little. He didn't want to repeat the same mistakes so soon.

Slowly closing his eyes, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he lowered his head and held his ankle again.

Ye Xueli still wanted to struggle, but she was held even tighter. The scalding heat in her palm seemed to penetrate into his blood through the thin skin.

His ankles are too slender, the joints protrude beautifully, and they are as delicate and white as cold jade. Perhaps it is because he has been locked up all year round and his feet are not used much. There is no callus on the soles of his feet. Soft and soft, like a baby's skin.

He Jue's fingers were long and slender, but the pads and joints were a bit rough. When putting on his shoes, he seemed to inadvertently reach under the loose trousers and rub them.

The skin in his hand immediately trembled slightly, Ye Xueli subconsciously hummed softly, bit his mouth and whispered: "Itchy, my husband..."

So sensitive.

He Jue lowered his eyelashes, and the dirty thoughts in his brain were almost about to burst out.

The self-control he was always proud of always seemed vulnerable to Ye Xueli.

Put on the shoes for him, but didn't get up immediately, looked up at him: "From now on, you have to wear the clothes and shoes by yourself. I can occasionally wear them for you when I'm around, but if I'm not by your side, don't let other people help you." .”

"Squeeze..."

"He can't be the first one." He Jue knew that he was going to say that name again, so he interrupted in advance: "It was fine before, but now that you are married to me, your body cannot be touched by anyone other than me. Do you understand?"

Ye Xueli's eyes were confused, but she still nodded ignorantly: "Only for my husband?"

He Jue seemed to understand what he heard, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yeah."

Ye Xueli got his approval, and she was also a little happy. I don't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that today's Hejue looked in a good mood. He put on shoes for him, and was willing to squat down to talk to him. A sense of oppression that makes people afraid to approach.

It seems to be back to the way he first met Hejue when he was sent here. Although he always kept a cold face and didn’t talk much, the eyes he looked at him were gentle, even when he was forced to drink milk, he would not be fierce. Baba made him hate it.

He likes this kind of Hejue, and is willing to get close to him like this.

Not knowing what came to mind, Ye Xueli secretly smiled, suddenly bent down and put her face on Hejue's, and touched him lightly.

He Jue only felt a burst of warmth and softness on his face, but before he could savor it carefully, Ye Xueli had already stepped back, biting his lip, his dark eyes were clear and shy.

Hejue's throat felt rough, and he clenched his hands on his knees tightly.

"doing what."

Ye Xueli looked very embarrassed, and her smile was childish and clean: "Put your face, I read it in a book, it means to express intimacy, and I did it with Lianlian, my husband said just now that I can touch you, Is this okay?"

He Jue looked at his smiling face, his Adam's apple rolled violently, he stretched out his palms after a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, but it won't be allowed in the future..."

"It's not allowed to do it with Lianlian." Ye Xueli also learned to answer quickly this time: "I know, I will only do it with my husband from now on."

He Jue took a breath silently, the dark color in his eyes became more and more intense: "It's not enough just to stick to your face."

This sentence was almost breathed out, Ye Xueli didn't hear it, she bent down curiously, and moved to his side: "My husband, what did you say?"

They got close, and Ye Xueli's hair hung down, falling on Hejue's shoulders, neck, and cheeks, gently stroking and sweeping.

As long as He Jue raised his head slightly, he could kiss the little guy's soft lips.

But looking at his ignorant and desireless eyes, He Jue endured, and he still didn't do it.

Lifting his hair, his big hands slowly fell along his soft cheeks with some baby fat to the back of his slender neck, then the delicate collarbone, and finally gently clasped his thin shoulders.

"husband……"

Before Ye Xueli could speak out, another big hand was pressed against his back, and then his whole body was lifted up by a force.

He was startled by the sudden weightlessness, and hurriedly raised his arms to wrap around Hejue's neck.

"husband?"

He Jue hugged him and got up with ease, using less than a third of his strength.

A big hand rested on his hip, and weighed it deliberately: "It's so light, how can I not get fat by feeding it?"

However, there is still some flesh on the small buttocks, which is quite soft.

Through a thin layer of clothing, Ye Xueli felt the heat and strength of that big palm. Even though he had no common sense in life, he knew that this should be a very intimate thing, and the temperature on his face rose uncontrollably , pushing Hejue's chest with his hands.

He Jue was pushed twice by him like a tickle, lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Xueli leaned back, trying to keep a little distance from him: "I, I have never been hugged like this before."

He Jue was a little surprised: "Your Lianlian has never hugged you like this before?"

Ye Xueli shook her head vigorously, the hair behind her swayed, and a thin layer of red floated on her fair cheeks: "Lianlian wouldn't hug me like this, he rarely hugs me."

He has feet and can walk by himself.

Originally, he thought that saying this would make He Jue put him down, but he didn't expect that He Jue just let out a low laugh, but tightened his grip on his waist.

All of a sudden, the distance between the two of them was shortened a lot, and Ye Xueli had to climb on top of him. From such a close distance, he could smell Hejue's good smell, every time he hugged his pillow on the bed You can also smell it from time to time.

He has smelled very few smells, the most familiar ones are the damp and moldy smell in the basement, and the fragrance of the flowers that Lian Lian occasionally brings to him. Those flowers are delicate and beautiful, but they always wither quickly, and he is reluctant to bear them. Throw them away, and put them in the book, so that even after a long time, you can still smell a faint scent of flowers when you turn the pages of the book.

Now that he is out, he can see all kinds of colors and smell all kinds of smells to his heart's content, but in the past so many days, he found that his favorite smell is still the smell of Hejue.

Couldn't help leaning on his neck and sniffing gently.

He Jue felt his wet breath on his skin like a puppy, his body froze for a moment, he turned his head and asked harshly, "What are you doing?"

Ye Xueli came back to her senses, like a child who was caught for doing something wrong, her little face instantly flushed red.

"I, I'm smelling my husband..."

He Jue darkened his eyes where he couldn't see, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it smell good?"

Although Ye Xueli was shy, she still told the truth obediently: "It smells good."

As soon as the words fell, I felt as if my buttocks were suddenly squeezed hard, and it hurt a little, Ye Xueli let out an aggrieved "Woo".

"Honey, uh..."

Before he could finish speaking, a big hand pressed his head down forcefully, and now Ye Xueli's face was directly buried in his neck.

He Jue pressed the back of his head, his movements were not gentle, and his voice was rough: "Shut up, don't talk."