After blowing his hair, Lu Xingzhou put the hair dryer back to its previous position.
Fu Xueyao walked into the bedroom, sat on the dressing table that Lu Xingzhou bought for her, combed her hair, looked at herself in the mirror, her eyebrows were curved with a smile, and she touched her face with satisfaction.
This skin condition really does not require the use of any skin care products. It is white, fair and smooth, with not a single blemish visible.
The master bedroom has a large space, with a double bed, a large wardrobe, and a dressing table, and there is still a lot of free space.
She felt like she could even jump rope inside.
The curtains were off-white, Fu Xueyao's favorite, and were dotted with small blue florals, which were simple and fresh.
It was obvious that Lu Xingzhou was very careful in decorating the room.
When Fu Xueyao went to take a shower just now, Lu Xingzhou had already laid out the quilt and sheets.
It was obvious that she had come to an unfamiliar place, but at this moment, Fu Xueyao felt an unprecedented sense of peace in her heart.
This sense of security was given to her by Lu Xingzhou.
In the past, Fu Xueyao believed that all emotions were like floating clouds, and only profit and money were real.
Maybe it's because I don't have love and family affection that I have such stubborn ideas.
But the past is like smoke, the present is real, and her thoughts have also changed subtly and unconsciously.
Lying on the bed, Fu Xueyao couldn't help but squirm twice. The bed was soft and extremely comfortable.
She had brought the quilt cover and sheets on the bed. They had just been washed and dried a few days ago, and they still had a faint fragrance of being dried by the sun.
Sure enough, spending more money to buy a good mattress was a good choice. She had not slept on such a comfortable bed for a long time.
During this period, the bed she slept on was either a quilt on a wooden board or a thin mattress that was very hard to sleep on.
But this is better than many people. In this era, many rural people still use straw mats.
When Lu Xingzhou came in after taking a shower, Fu Xueyao was already asleep. There was a thin blanket covering her stomach, but her legs were exposed.
The window sill was ajar, and there was a breeze blowing from time to time.
He walked to the head of the bed, lowered his body and bent over, his eyes resting on that small face. The usually sharp facial lines were somewhat soft.
Her hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall, looking fragrant and soft.
Lu Xingzhou knew that his little girl was beautiful, but he still felt a flutter every time he saw her.
After a while, Lu Xingzhou got on the bed and lay down next to Fu Xueyao. He put a hand on her waist and took her into his arms.
He gently rubbed her pink cheeks with his fingertips. For some reason, his heart suddenly started to feel hot. To be precise, not only his heart, but his body was also eager for her.
Lu Xingzhou's eyes gradually became dark, like the bottomless ocean, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
The room was so quiet at the moment that the only sound was the breathing of the two of them.
After a while, he still covered his dark eyes, lifted up the broken hair on his forehead, and kissed him gently.
Satisfied, he put his hands on her slender waist and closed their eyes together.
He didn't have the habit of taking naps on weekends, and he never took a shower at noon, but his Ayao loved to be clean, and he wanted to hold her to sleep together.
Lu Xingzhou once thought that it was a shameful thing to waste a lot of time in bed. It was something that useless people would do.
But now he felt that he could sleep with Fu Xueyao until the end of time.
He had also sneered at the gentleness described by other brothers, but now he would rather indulge in this gentleness and comfort.
When Fu Xueyao woke up, it was already two hours later.
She was awakened by a nightmare in which she was entangled by an octopus that was full of fire. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not get rid of it.
She shouted desperately, her throat was about to smoke, but no one showed up to save her. It seemed that only she and the flaming octopus were left in the whole world.
Just when she was about to melt, her eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
Her heart was still pounding, and it took her several seconds to react.
Feeling Lu Xingzhou's two hands on her body, Fu Xueyao finally figured out the origin of the octopus.
She moved her body slightly, stretched out a hand to poke Lu Xingzhou's nose, and whispered in her mouth: "So it's you, octopus."
Her dark eyes stared at Lu Xingzhou's face.
This appearance really sticks to my heart.
Fu Xueyao's fingertips couldn't help but slide from his nose to his lips.
Why can men’s lips be so flexible?
And these long eyelashes, he must be the reincarnation of the eyelash spirit.
All men look so enviable.
Fortunately, he was not born in the future, otherwise he would have to attract a lot of people of the same sex.
I don't know what she thought of, but Fu Xueyao's eyes suddenly flashed. She bit the corner of her lip lightly, with a hint of excitement on her face that she was about to do something bad.
Anyway, Lu Xingzhou was sleeping at the moment, so even if she did something to him, he wouldn't know.
Thinking like this, Fu Xueyao quietly inserted a jade hand into Lu Xingzhou's lower hem, one piece, two pieces, three pieces...
Wow, she has such a good figure. This is the first time she has touched a man's abdominal muscles.
Well, it might be the second time. To be precise, it should be the first time I touched my abdominal muscles while awake.
This feels really good. It feels soft to the touch, but feels hard when you press it with your fingertips.
She didn't know how her breasts felt, but the corners of Fu Xueyao's lips couldn't help but curl up when she thought of this, but she still suppressed it to prevent herself from laughing.
Just as she was about to move her position, a lazy and low voice suddenly sounded above Fu Xueyao: "Does it feel comfortable to touch?"
Fu Xueyao's attention was focused on her hands at this time. When her brain received the information, she blurted out without hesitation: "It's comfortable! I really love these abdominal muscles."
As soon as the words fell, Fu Xueyao froze, her eyes full of surprise, and she didn't even close her mouth.
The hand that reached into Lu Xingzhou's clothes also pressed tightly against his abdomen.
She twitched her lips in embarrassment: "You're awake."
Although the two of them were husband and wife, it still felt quite shameful to be caught doing such a thing, making it seem like she was some kind of perverted woman.
Just as she was about to evacuate, the next second, the world started to spin.
She was pinned down by Lu Xingzhou, but her hand on his abdomen still didn't leave.
Because it was firmly pressed by his palm.
Fu Xueyao tried to twitch, but she didn't move at all.
In fact, he didn't sleep at all. With A Yao beside him, he really didn't feel sleepy at all.
In the past two months, he often dreamed about the time when he fell asleep holding her in his arms, and he couldn't get enough of it.
Lu Xingzhou's thin lips parted lightly: "Honey, feel free to touch me as much as you want."
Fu Xueyao felt that his voice at this moment was like a small hook hidden in it, which made her heart go up and down.
Facing his extraordinarily deep black eyes, Fu Xueyao felt a little nervous for no reason.
Her sixth sense told herself that if she didn't run away now, something bad would definitely happen.
