Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

"No, it's always the two of us sleeping, it's the same sooner or later."

He got under the covers and hugged her.

She raised her hand dishonestly to touch his Adam's apple.

Zhou Beicheng: "..."

"Don't make trouble, don't make me take another bath."

"Adam's apple cannot be touched."

Meng Yutang raised his eyes: "Is it forbidden to touch now or not in the future?"

Zhou Beicheng: "..."

He took a deep breath, leaned over and kissed her lips, and whispered: "Don't ask questions, sleep!"

Meng Yutang looked at him with a smile.

Her hand was held by him and she couldn't move, but she could move others.

Originally he was close, Meng Yutang didn't need to move much, he lifted his chin and kissed his Adam's apple easily.

Zhou Beicheng: "...!"

So Mr. Zhou 'got his wish' and took the second bath tonight.

Meng Yutang sat on the bed and looked at him innocently.

"I just want to kiss you."

No matter how angry Zhou Beicheng was, he immediately lost his temper as soon as these words came out.

What's more, he wasn't really angry, it was just... He really didn't know if he could restrain himself or not if he did it again!

He took a deep breath and walked over to put his hand on the top of her hair, bent slightly to get close to her: "Just kiss the face, nothing else, after marriage."

His voice was hoarse and patient.

Meng Yutang smiled and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek, and replied very obediently: "Okay."

Zhou Beicheng looked at her and smiled helplessly.

What can I do, pamper me.

He pulled her arm: "don't sit outside, go under the quilt."

Meng Yutang stared at his dripping hair, raised his hand to take the towel in his hand, stood up on the bed and put the towel on his head.

"Wait a minute, let me brush your hair first."

With her fingers, she gently wiped the water from his hair with a towel.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Beicheng put his arms around her waist, and buried his face in her lower abdomen involuntarily.

There was a nice fragrance on her body, which made him feel at ease.

Meng Yutang later went to ask for a hair dryer to dry his hair.

The sound of the blower was whistling, and her fingertips were gently passing through his hair. Zhou Beicheng suddenly felt a sense of fullness in his heart. The sense of satisfaction and happiness that seemed to be overflowing made him wish that time would pass. So stop at this moment.

But the little girl was so abnormally active tonight, which really made him a little confused.

When everything was done, the two of them got under the quilt, he raised his hand to pull her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Hey, do you have a premarital phobia?"

Meng Yutang raised his eyes to see him laughing.

"I'm not a phobia, I'm an anxiety disorder, and the anxiety time passes too slowly."

Zhou Beicheng smiled, his fingers passed through her fingertips and gently groped for the ring on her finger.

"Then what happened to you today?"

Meng Yutang looked up at him: "Don't you like it?"

He hugged her tightly: "I love her to death."

Meng Yutang raised his arms and hugged him tightly, burying his face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I just want you to know that you are the only one for me, my light, my sun , It is enough for me to have one sun, and I will only do these things to you, and I only want to do it to you, Zhou Beicheng, you are my hope of living, and the only person I want to marry.

Of course, Mrs. Zhou can only be me! "

She finally added viciously.

Zhou Beicheng's eyes shook.

His little girl really didn't say anything, it was amazing.