1128. Chapter 1128 Raw and cooked rice
"Please take your hand away, I'll help you rub it," as soon as his voice fell, his hand had reached her lower abdomen. Before she could react, her hand pressing her lower abdomen had been forced to pull it away by him.
Then, cover it with a big palm, and then slowly rub it gently.
The air conditioner, which had originally decided that there was no temperature, finally warmed up, and his body was buried in a warm embrace, and his back seemed to be leaning against a hot stove.
The big palm in the lower abdomen was rubbing gently, as if a thin warm current was constantly injecting, and the pain in the abdomen gradually disappeared, instead, it was as comfortable as usual, her heart trembled slightly,
An unprecedented experience hit her heart in an instant.
It’s not that she has not had a bed with a man. In her three-year marriage with Kim Jong-nam, although she often goes out to sketch in other places, and although Kim Jong-nam often travels on business and is not at home, they still often stay together.
Sleeping in the bed.
I remember the wedding night three years ago. That night she was full of expectations and fear, worried about the first time she had a virginity, so she was always nervous and excited.
She still remembered that she was lying on the bed, hugging the quilt, her body was shaking slightly, her nervousness, fear, timidity and expectation all attacked her in an instant, so that her hands were clenched into fists under the quilt, imagining that she wanted to go from
The scene of a girl becoming a woman, thinking about finally getting married with him.
However, in fact, her fear, nervousness and expectations were redundant, because after Kim Jong-nam went to bed, he didn't know if he was drunk or something, so he lay beside the bed, with his back facing her, and fell asleep within a few minutes
, I don't remember it was their wedding night at all.
She is a girl after all, so she won't take the initiative in such a thing, right? Since he doesn't look for her, she will of course be able to pretend to be stupid and pretend that she doesn't know that there is such a thing between husband and wife.
Later, she and Kim Jong-nam began the so-called husband-wife life, but Kim Jong-nam seemed to have never had that demand. She went to bed every night, and her husband-wife life gradually lost any expectations.
Later, the life between her and him was as peaceful as water. They were far apart. Occasionally, they were both in Seoul, occasionally at home, and then they slept in the same bed, and they lie calmly on the bed.
There was a distance of nearly one meter between them, but it was a gap that both of them had never crossed.
The three-year couple life with Kim Jong-nam was either as plain as water, when they were both calm or as cold as Han Bing, when they occasionally had conflicts over something.
"Ruyu, we have the same bed tonight," Lei Zhenyu's voice sounded in Ruyu's ears with joking, "I just had a blind date in my skin, and this is just cooking the raw rice.
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Ruyu's face turned red and her abdomen was no longer hurt. So she struggled gently, trying to break free from his arms, but was hugged tighter by him. Then she smiled and said, "No, the raw rice is cooked until it's cooked.
After dinner, how could you escape? From now on, you will be able to lie in my arms for the rest of your life."
Ruyu was so amused and laughed when she heard his words. It was too late and she was too lazy to argue with him on this issue. So she arched in his arms, chose a comfortable position, closed her eyes, and fell asleep slowly
Get ready.
The consequence of sleeping late is getting up late. When Ruyu woke up, Lei Zhenyu was gone on the bed. She rubbed her eyes with her hands, and her face couldn't help but become hot.
Chapter completed!