At this moment, Ye Junwen was wiping his body. His broad shoulders and narrow waist were perfectly exposed in the air. His sturdy chest and abs were very eye-catching. Jin Zhuwen couldn't help but take a few more glances.
An ambiguous aura gradually grew hotter. Jin Zhuwen smiled and said, "Hurry and put on your clothes."
"What is it? You're in such a hurry to kick your husband out? " Ye Junwen's entire body was still wet, and there was a roguish smile on his face. Droplets of water flowed down along his lower abdomen muscles as he walked towards Jin Zhuwen, completely naked.
Jin Zhuwen's face instantly reddened. With a cute expression, he used both of his hands to shield in front of himself. With a shaky voice, he said with a disordered breathing, "You ?? You're going out. "
"What are you shy about? It's not like you haven't seen them before. " Ye Junwen smiled calmly. There was a bit of charm in his eyes, giving off his shameless spirit.
Jin Zhuwen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and used her finger to touch Ye Junwen's abdominal muscles. It was firm and hot. She smiled, and stared into his amorous eyes. "Hurry up and dry up. I'm going to catch a cold later."
"Alright, I'll wait for you outside." Ye Junwen indistinctly leaned against Jin Zhuwen, his hand lightly patting her cheek.
Jin Zhuwen lightly kicked Ye Junwen's leg, pushing him out of the bathroom. The corner of his mouth twitched as he muttered, "Not proper."
When Jin Zhuwen came out of the shower, it was already past eleven. Ye Junwen was lying on the bed watching TV, his phone already placed on the bedside table. Ye Junwen had already seen the chat between Zhong Xinrui and Jin Zhuwen, but he didn't ask any questions.
When Ye Junwen saw Jin Zhuwen come out, he quickly jumped off the bed, took a long step forward, and walked to the door of the washroom. He picked up Jin Zhuwen and placed her on the bed, then took advantage of the pressure to climb up.
His fingers moved around her waist, vaguely blowing on it. Along the girl's slender waist, his slightly callused fingers streaked across every inch of her skin.
"Mm ??" Jin Zhuwen's charming moan aroused Ye Junwen's desire.
Ever since her miscarriage, the two of them had never been intimate. In the past, they had not done so even once every day for half a month. To be honest, Ye Junwen was so stifled that even Jin Zhuwen was begi
ing to want it.
Ye Junwen's hands trembled as he held Jin Zhuwen's slender waist. Hearing her soft murmuring, he suddenly realized that his hands had become a bit calmer, and he had moved away from her sensitive area. The fervor in his mind faded as he rolled over and said, "Go to sleep."
Jin Zhuwen's face was flushed red. He hadn't fully satisfied his desire yet. Just now, his interest had finally been piqued by Ye Junwen, but he suddenly shouted at her to stop at this crucial moment. Could it be that he was fed by another woman outside?
She stretched out her finger in dissatisfaction and rubbed Ye Junwen's firm abdominal muscles, staring at him with wide eyes, "What's wrong with you? Is there some other woman out there? "
A woman's mind was always particularly sensitive, especially when it came to people like Jin Zhuwen, who had lost their children.
Moreover, the two of them hadn't been together every day recently. She didn't know what Ye Junwen had done recently, but she knew that he had lost some weight.
Wasn't there a saying? If a man didn't want it at his wife's place, then he must have eaten his fill outside. Jin Zhuwen's face turned slightly cold, and the anger in her heart rose involuntarily.
"What are you talking about?" Facing the sudden question, Ye Junwen frowned and answered.
"Then you ??" Jin Zhuwen bit her lips, feeling that she had never been so shameless in her entire life. However, she was still unable to say those words. After calming herself down, she mockingly said with a smile, "Forget it."
After saying so, she turned around and quietly laid on the bed, no longer caring about Ye Junwen.
Even if she didn't do it, she was tired. It was just that being rejected by Ye Junwen made her feel very uncomfortable.
At first, Ye Junwen was stu
ed for a moment, but then his dark pupils became increasingly cold. He felt that Jin Zhuwen's change in attitude was rather baffling. Why did he suddenly get angry? What did he do wrong?
Three seconds later, Ye Junwen finally reacted. He smiled evilly and flipped over from one side of the bed to the other. He held Jin Zhuwen tightly in his arms, his large palm around her waist as he dubiously asked, "You want it?"
Jin Zhuwen, "??"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ye Junwen continued to smile, "Wenwen, it's not that I don't want you, but you just miscarried recently. The doctor said that you can't do that for a month, and I'm doing it for your health."
When she turned around and looked at Ye Junwen, Ye Junwen's eyes were also looking at her. She suddenly blushed and nodded, "Okay, got it."
His black eyes narrowed, and his thin lips indistinctly touched her ear. He said with a smile that was not a smile, "Good girl, when I have time to satisfy you in the future."
Jin Zhuwen was about to refuse and instead kissed him. Her tone carried a hint of jealousy as she put her arm around his neck, smelling the same scent as her own and the faint masculine scent. "You can't look at other women. You're mine, mine."
Ye Junwen rolled over, and pressed Jin Zhuwen under his feet. With both hands on her sides, he slowly lowered his head and said, "Silly girl."
After saying this, the two of them passionately kissed, but in the end, they stopped at the last step. Jin Zhuwen felt as if her lips were about to be kissed by Ye Junwen.
The next day, another su
y day, Jin Beiseng went to the company very early today. When Zhou Manzhen woke up in the morning, it was already nine o'clock. The bedside was empty, and the man's warmth was gone.
Zhou Manzhen was tossed around by Jin Beisen last night, so he slept soundly, and he didn't even know when the man beside him left.
After getting dressed and jumping out of bed, Zhou Manzheng was about to go get his phone when he saw that Jin Beisen had placed a note on her bedside table. It was written in a very bold and forceful handwriting, in small, standard script.
Zhou Manzhen had always thought that Jin Beisheng's calligraphy was better than his. As the saying goes, his calligraphy was more suitable for a person. Now that he looked at it, it really was like this.
Wife, the company has an early morning. I'll go to work first. After you wake up, come back after breakfast. Love you.
Zhou Manzhen smiled, and carefully smoothed out the note that Jin Beiseng had given her, then opened the second layer of the drawer. Inside was a sapphire blue box with a large butterfly knot tied on it.
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