Spoiling a Good Young Wife

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The typical fragrance of women was at the tip of Xue Zhan's nose. Around him, the man's palm was covered in a thin layer of cocoon, a pouch,

His rough fingers stroked his soft face, Su Zijin tilted his head, as if the morning light came: I will take some water to wash your feet.

Saying that, Su Zijin walked out of the hut as if running away, and he had no idea why his heart was beating so fast now, that it almost jumped out of his chest.

The most intimate thing between them had already happened, but facing the sudden intimacy of Xue Zhan, Su Zijin's face still turned red, like a little girl who had just fallen in love, she said,

facing each other and close to lovers. Perhaps the way the man looked at her with tenderness and affection just now, which made his heart flutter.

More than that, Come to think of it, the original owner married Xue Zhan and never helped the man to sew a shirt with hand stitching and threading, either, and he had just sewed a new padded jacket for the man to wear. There's nothing wrong with a man's eyes like that.

Yet the sudden gentleness in those deep eyes was almost able to suck out his entire body, making Su Zijin a little irresistible.

But he increasingly felt in his heart that Xue Zhan was really sweet, if he treated her well, then Xue Zhan would treat her even better.

After washing, Su Zijin cleared the bed, and Xue Zhan also filled the copper pot with hot water and put it on the bed.

The weather was getting colder, and after it had rained for several days in a row, there were no signs it would brighten at all, even the blanket became slightly damp.

Su Zijin took off her shoes and socks, then immediately climbed onto the bed, leaned her slender legs on the copper pot, curled up to one side and stopped moving.

Xue Zhan looked at him, who had been tightly wrapped by the thick blanket.

Su Zijin said helplessly: are you not going to sleep?.

Su Zijin opened his eyes, he did not intend to sleep? Then what else is he planning? all right I'll see it.

What does this guy mean, huh?

Su Zijin looked at the man, and the man stood against the light. The shape of his face was deep and firm, as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and angles. A thin light pierced through the man's long black hair,

his eyebrows and eyes, like mountains, both of his thin lips slightly raised, then like bright sunlight, the curvature of the corners of his lips became softer.

“Is there anything else?” Su Zijin asked with a puzzled face, deliberately pretending not to know.

On a cold day like this, he really did not want to take off

If you do well, take a good look at her clothes and wear them!

Xue Zhan sighed softly in his heart, after all, she was a little girl, and said lightly: "It's okay, get some sleep!"

After speaking, Xue Zhan took off his blanket and fell asleep. Although Su Zijin had a copper pot, and his legs were not cold anymore, but he felt around him cold, as if there was always a cold wind blowing in.

As soon as Xue Zhan lay down now, he felt much warmer, and it would not take long for the entire bed to be warm.

If he doesn't cross, it will happen. Although he was unwilling to share the same bed as Xue Zhan, he would eventually compromise the cold and sleep with Xue Zhan under the same blanket.

Xue Zhan climbed onto the bed, Su Zijin turned his head towards the leaning Xue Zhan, then fell asleep with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Xue Zhan who was lying on his back suddenly extended his big hand and pulled Su Zijin into his arms.

the distinctive smell of the man entered his pointy nose and became stronger, Su Zijin obediently leaned his body into Xue Zhan's arm, and still closed his eyes.