Belated Romance (Mu Tongrui)

Mu Tongrui slept for a long time,. She turned around and reached out to feel the space next to her but felt nothing there.

She opened her eyes. Is Fu Lingye still up?

The man just came back from the study. Seeing that she looked a little confused, he pulled the blanket and got into bed then pulled her into his arms.

Fu Lingye’s arms felt a little cold probably from spending a long time in the study. However, it didn't stop Mu Tongrui from holding him. She got into his arms and breathed in the light, gentle fragrance on him. Then she asked, “What were you doing?”

Mu Tongrui frowned after getting the smell of tobacco on him. “Why did you smoke in the middle of the night?” She asked.

Fu Lingye lowered his head and kissed her forehead with one arm around her shoulders and the other around her tiny waist. “I felt an urge to smoke. So I went to the balcony and smoked two cigarettes.”

It was a bit strange to wake up in the middle of the night to smoke but Fu Lingye sounded very casual. Mu Tongrui stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck, whispering, “Smoking is bad for health.”

She sounded like an ordinary wife, which was meek and gentle.

Fu Lingye's heart melted slightly. He then looked at her with a calm look. After looking at her for a long time, he finally responded in agreement as he stroked the back of her head then pressed her into his arms. “I won't smoke anymore.”

Mu Tongrui was no longer sleepy by now, so she drew circles on his chest mindlessly with her index finger while staring blankly at his sexy protruding Adam's apple.

Although her action was almost nothing but her long eyelashes were fluttering and brushing against his Adam's apple. He grabbed her moving hand and asked, “Rui, what are you doing?”

The man's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, while he stared at the small woman in his arms.

Mu Tongrui replied innocently, “Nothing, I just can't sleep.”

Fu Lingye rolled over with her in his arms, his voice hoarse, and his eyes darkening. “If you can't sleep, let's do something else.”

She obviously hadn't realized what he was going to do and asked him curiously, “Like what?”

“Do something we like.”

Mu Tongrui was speechless.

had somehow taken off her nightdress. She felt a chill and just wanted to get into his arms. He kissed her lips but

sleep after we're tired

what lust was before this. she was still young when she was with Jian Zhe and was very resistant to intimacy that she could only accept pecking on the lips at most. Strictly speaking, that was not even a kiss.

was a combination of both love and desire. It could either go hand in hand or separated clearly. She couldn't see through Fu Lingye's mind nor did she know whether

figuring out whether he loved

tall nose, thin lips, and chin. When she kissed his Adam's apple, she opened her mouth mischievously and

as he tightened his grip around her waist, he frowned then asked by her ear, “You don't you want to sleep anymore, do

blinked at him. “I do but

Lingye kissed her lips before she finished

and stared at her swollen lips, then he

Tongrui glared at him. “Fine, I'm going

a few times pretending to push him away. Fu Lingye lowered his head and kissed her, saying in a loving yet domineering tone,

slender arms around his neck, she

......

with any other men but Fu Lingye’s needs in this aspect had always been great and it lasted particularly long. Mu Tongrui always fell unconscious while they were doing it but Fu Lingye was exceptionally gentle tonight. He was so patient and careful that it was as if they were not making love. Mu Tongrui even wanted him to go faster and harder but when she thought of the baby in her belly, and she

was a little tired after

Tongrui was so tired that she didn't even want to move her finger. She just lay on

only dated Jian Zhe but back then I wasn't mature

to her sad tone of voice, Fu Lingye looked at her and asked half-jokingly, “You

replied on purpose, “Of course. If it wasn't for Shen Wanyue, I would have already married

she finished speaking, her waist was firmly grabbed by a big hand. The

“Actually, it was impossible for Jian Zhe and me to get married even without Shen Wanyue. Jian Zhe would

hand slowly from her waist to her lower abdomen and

where