Come back. Anyawei hurriedly stood up and said to Zhang Duyuan in a gentle tone.
Zhang Duyuan stopped, turned his head to look at An Yawei, and then nodded gently: Oh
Why did you come back so early today? Ah I thought you were going to come back after dinner outside. Anyawei turned around and walked towards the kitchen. I will make some for you if you want to eat.
No need, Zhang Duyuan opened his mouth to stop him, I'm not hungry, I ate too much at noon
After hearing this, Anyawei turned around and said: "You'd better eat something more. Genius is just now, don't wait until you go to bed and you're hungry again."
It doesn't matter, I'm going to take a shower now. Today I'm a little too tired and just went to bed early. After Zhang Duyuan finished speaking, he turned back to the room, leaving An Yawei standing there alone, just like usual
Looking at the slowly closed door, Anyawei sighed weakly. She had been used to it for a long time. Zhang Duyuan's reaction had happened countless times.
I don’t have time when I’m busy with work, and I’m too tired when I have time. Anyway, I just don’t have time to accompany her.
Anyawei doesn't want to quarrel over such things. She knows that her husband works hard and understands that he wants to spend time other than work. She doesn't have many requirements. She just hopes that the time she spends with her is relaxing and resting for Zhang Duyuan.
Two people can eat and chat together. If they have enough energy, they should maintain a normal frequency of couple life as much as possible. But now, let alone couple life, even eating together becomes a luxury.
If I had known that I would live such a life, Anyawei would never have chosen to quit her job
Forget it, I won’t eat it, I will make it myself. As I spoke, An Yawei continued to walk into the kitchen, made some simple meals and filled her stomach
After dinner, Anyawei gently pushed open the door. The light in the room was dim and there was only a small night light on. At this time, Zhang Duyuan had already taken a shower and lay down on the bed to sleep.
Anyawei picked up her hand from the door, raised her feet and walked to the bed, quietly looked at the Changluo, who had closed her eyes, and then opened her mouth and muttered to herself: I'm asleep so quickly, it seems that she's really tired.
Alas, Anyawei sighed softly, then reached out to help Zhang Duyuan pull the quilt up, then straightened up, and began to slowly take off her clothes.
Just as Anyawei turned around and was about to walk towards the bathroom, her eyes turned black again, and then with a swish, the picture appeared again in front of Anyawei.
Anyawei is still in the room, but she was standing beside the bed and was lying on the bed. Her clothes that had not been completely taken off disappeared, turning into a sexy purple suspender nightgown.
What's going on? Anyawei opened her eyes wide and looked nervous
System user Anyawei, welcome to the sexual fantasy world of her husband Zhang Duyuan
Sure enough, An Yawei took a deep breath and forced herself to cheer up.
Is this time a sexual fantasy of Duyuan? Anyawei sat up from the bed with her body on her back. Zhang Duyuan was lying beside Anyawei, leaning on her side, breathing evenly, and probably still sleeping
What kind of sexual fantasy does this guy have? Ah we haven't done it for so long, and sex is almost the same
Anyawei looked at Zhang Duyuan and whispered, and at this moment, a clear sound of footsteps suddenly came from the living room outside.
When he heard the footsteps, Anyawei was stunned for a moment, and then she became nervous instinctively. Perhaps because the surrounding environment was too real at this time, Anyawei had temporarily forgotten that she was in the world of sexual fantasy.
Anyawei pushed Zhang Duyuan beside her a few times, and shouted in a low voice: Duyuan, wake up quickly
Zhang Duyuan stopped, turned his head to look at An Yawei, and then nodded gently: Oh
Why did you come back so early today? Ah I thought you were going to come back after dinner outside. Anyawei turned around and walked towards the kitchen. I will make some for you if you want to eat.
No need, Zhang Duyuan opened his mouth to stop him, I'm not hungry, I ate too much at noon
After hearing this, Anyawei turned around and said: "You'd better eat something more. Genius is just now, don't wait until you go to bed and you're hungry again."
It doesn't matter, I'm going to take a shower now. Today I'm a little too tired and just went to bed early. After Zhang Duyuan finished speaking, he turned back to the room, leaving An Yawei standing there alone, just like usual
Looking at the slowly closed door, Anyawei sighed weakly. She had been used to it for a long time. Zhang Duyuan's reaction had happened countless times.
I don’t have time when I’m busy with work, and I’m too tired when I have time. Anyway, I just don’t have time to accompany her.
Anyawei doesn't want to quarrel over such things. She knows that her husband works hard and understands that he wants to spend time other than work. She doesn't have many requirements. She just hopes that the time she spends with her is relaxing and resting for Zhang Duyuan.
Two people can eat and chat together. If they have enough energy, they should maintain a normal frequency of couple life as much as possible. But now, let alone couple life, even eating together becomes a luxury.
If I had known that I would live such a life, Anyawei would never have chosen to quit her job
Forget it, I won’t eat it, I will make it myself. As I spoke, An Yawei continued to walk into the kitchen, made some simple meals and filled her stomach
After dinner, Anyawei gently pushed open the door. The light in the room was dim and there was only a small night light on. At this time, Zhang Duyuan had already taken a shower and lay down on the bed to sleep.
Anyawei picked up her hand from the door, raised her feet and walked to the bed, quietly looked at the Changluo, who had closed her eyes, and then opened her mouth and muttered to herself: I'm asleep so quickly, it seems that she's really tired.
Alas, Anyawei sighed softly, then reached out to help Zhang Duyuan pull the quilt up, then straightened up, and began to slowly take off her clothes.
Just as Anyawei turned around and was about to walk towards the bathroom, her eyes turned black again, and then with a swish, the picture appeared again in front of Anyawei.
Anyawei is still in the room, but she was standing beside the bed and was lying on the bed. Her clothes that had not been completely taken off disappeared, turning into a sexy purple suspender nightgown.
What's going on? Anyawei opened her eyes wide and looked nervous
System user Anyawei, welcome to the sexual fantasy world of her husband Zhang Duyuan
Sure enough, An Yawei took a deep breath and forced herself to cheer up.
Is this time a sexual fantasy of Duyuan? Anyawei sat up from the bed with her body on her back. Zhang Duyuan was lying beside Anyawei, leaning on her side, breathing evenly, and probably still sleeping
What kind of sexual fantasy does this guy have? Ah we haven't done it for so long, and sex is almost the same
Anyawei looked at Zhang Duyuan and whispered, and at this moment, a clear sound of footsteps suddenly came from the living room outside.
When he heard the footsteps, Anyawei was stunned for a moment, and then she became nervous instinctively. Perhaps because the surrounding environment was too real at this time, Anyawei had temporarily forgotten that she was in the world of sexual fantasy.
Anyawei pushed Zhang Duyuan beside her a few times, and shouted in a low voice: Duyuan, wake up quickly