Until they were both naked, hugging each other tightly, sticking together tightly, and being intimate.
Du Haiyi pressed Zhou Ke under him and looked at Zhou Ke with hot eyes: "Wife,... you are... my wife!"
Zhou Ke raised his eyebrows: "What else?"
Du Haiyi carefully stroked her face like a treasure: "Yes, you are my wife, you are Ke'er... The breath of you, the unique meaning of you are deeply engraved in my mind, you
She is my wife."
Du Haiyi looked at Zhou Ke's flushed face, leaned over, kissed her baby-red lips, kissed and sucked her over and over, until Zhou Ke completely softened in his arms.
How long has it been since the two of you had such intimate love?
It didn't seem long, it seemed like a long time, the fire accumulated in the two people's hearts was released unbridled tonight, completely released until the end.
Zhou Ke was powerless. This passion seemed to last a long time, so long that she had forgotten how long it was. She only felt that her whole body was satisfied, and it was an unprecedented satisfaction.
Zhou Ke felt very tired and fell asleep in Du Haiyi's arms.
Tonight, Du Haiyi was also tired, mainly because he was drunk, so he went to take a shower without holding Zhou Ke, and just like that, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.
That night, both of them slept very sweetly, very peacefully, and had no dreams.
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In the early morning, Zhou Ke woke up first, opened his eyes and saw that the familiar place, the familiar smell, the familiar people, everything was so familiar.
Zhou Ke likes this place, the familiar arms and familiar hugs.
Du Haiyi would sleep with Zhou Ke like this every day, and everything came back.
Zhou Ke sighed slightly: "This feeling is really good."
Habit is a very scary thing. Zhou Ke has become accustomed to a life with Du Haiyi. She longs for a life with Du Haiyi. With Du Haiyi by her side and sleeping with her arms around her, she feels particularly at ease.
Zhou Ke looked at Du Haiyi's handsome face: "You look so evil. It's normal for other women to stare at you all the time. Am I making too much of a fuss?"
Zhou Ke gently stroked Du Haiyi's face with his ten fingers: "Oh... what should I do?"
Du Haiyi turned around and hugged her whole body: "Continue to love me, don't leave me!"
Du Haiyi's voice was a little hoarse, but it still sounded particularly pleasant.
"You...you're awake." Zhou Ke looked at Du Haiyi's affectionate eyes, and his heart moved slightly. Du Haiyi's affectionate eyes reached directly into her heart and soul.
"Well, I just woke up." Du Haiyi looked at her dotingly, wrapping her little face with his big palm: "Wife,... don't leave anymore, okay? Just stay with me and let me make it up to you, okay?
"
"I..." Zhou Ke pursed his lips.
Zhou Ke didn't want to leave either. The manager said that when she stayed with Du Haiyi, the picture of Du Haiyi showing Song Qianqian together would always appear in her mind. That kind of picture engulfed her heart.
So painful.
"Huh?" Du Haiyi looked at Zhou Ke seriously, as if to let Zhou Ke see his sincerity and sincerity clearly.
"Give me some time, give me some more time, okay?" Zhou Ke held Du Haiyi's face and said seriously.
Du Haiyi raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou Ke dissatisfied: "Honey,...how much more time do you need?"
Zhou Ke sighed slightly: "Actually,...I, I know, I really don't know."
Zhou Ke pursed his lips: "You know? As soon as I see you, I think of you and Song Qianqian... That one drawing will always exist in my mind. It's really... so painful."
"
"I...I know, I'm making a fuss out of a molehill, but sometimes the mind is out of control, isn't it? So, really...give me some time, okay?" Zhou Ke had a look on his face.
pain.
Du Haiyi hugged Zhou Ke tightly: "Wife, I'm sorry for hurting you and making you suffer."
Zhou Ke shook his head, his voice choked with sobs: "No... really not!"
At this time, Du Haiyi's cell phone rang: "Who is it so early?"
Zhou Keyi looked outside: "It must be getting late."
Du Haiyi smiled, picked up the phone and looked at it: "It's already ten o'clock."
"It's all because I was drunk last night that I slept so late, but I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time. Wife, thank you." After Du Haiyi finished speaking, he kissed Zhou Ke quickly, but Zhou Ke didn't blink.
, Du Haiyi smiled happily and answered the phone: "Mom..."
"Didn't you agree to come back for lunch today? Is it possible that Ke'er is still angry with you?" Han Qing asked.
"Mom, no, we went to bed late." Du Haiyi looked at Zhou Ke and said.
"Has she gone home?" Han Qing asked with concern.
Although neither Du Haiyi nor Zhou Ke said anything about this matter, Han Qing also knew about it, so how could she not know about it.
Once you understand the situation, everything becomes clear.
"Mom... we are very good together, don't worry about me. We will get up right away and go home for dinner." Du Haiyi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
"Mom called again to urge you?" Zhou Ke looked at Du Haiyi and asked.
Du Haiyi nodded: "Yes!"
"Then get up quickly. It's like this every time. I'm so embarrassed." Zhou Ke smiled sheepishly.
Du Haiyi hugged Zhou Ke and was reluctant to get up: "Honey, I don't want to get up... It's so happy to sleep with you like this, I'm afraid... once I get up, the happiness will be gone."
"Wake up." Zhou Ke smiled.
"Yeah!" Du Haiyi smiled, and then followed Zhou Ke to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up, the two of them went out and went to Han Qing's house for dinner.
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"What happened last night?" Han Qing looked at Du Chuqi and asked.
"It's really not easy for me... It can be said that he put his body at risk. He drank a lot of wine and got himself drunk. I think he did it on purpose. He deliberately got drunk to kill my sister-in-law.
Just stay and take care of him." Du Chuqi thought about the way Du Haiyi drank last night, and Du Chuqi felt a little distressed.
"Oh, that's it." Han Qing also felt distressed: "Oh, I really don't know how the two of them can reconcile."
"Mom, you won't let Song Qianqian come over again today, will you?" Du Chuqi looked at Han Qing with dissatisfaction and asked.
Every time Han Qing would ask Song Qianqian to come over.