Chapter 261

Feng Ziyan saw that Lu Qingzhou was too full to move, so he just got up and took her to the sofa in the living room.

"It's good." Lu Qingzhou hooks Feng Ziyan's neck and buries her head into Feng Ziyan's neck in a coquettish way. Her breath is constantly brushing his neck and teasing his sensitivity.

"Then sit down and have a rest. After a little digestion, we'll go out for a walk." Feng Ziyan put her on the sofa.

"For a walk?" Lu Qingzhou looks at the wall clock. It's almost ten o'clock in the evening. She just wanted to open her mouth, Feng Ziyan had already put an apron around her neck to wash the dishes.

Lu Qingzhou suddenly felt very happy when she was a snack and couldn't cook. She was half lying on the sofa with GE youtan. From time to time, she was still full. The fruit cut by Feng Ziyan before dinner was still on the tea table. Lu Qingzhou felt full when she looked at it. She was staring at the TV, which was broadcasting the whole news.

The channel she watched was X city's own instant news. It's a live broadcast. The camera is pulled to a bar. Inside, Ding Lei comes out in a suit. There is a woman dragging by his sleeve. Although Lu Qingzhou is lying on the sofa, she can see clearly that the woman on the screen is Yue Ling.

When she saw them appear on the news screen, she suddenly sat upright and couldn't take care of her stomach bulging, staring at the screen without blinking.

Yueling on the screen follows Ding Lei constantly, while the reporter follows them all the time. Occasionally, when Ding Lei is caught in the camera, he reaches out to block the camera. Lu Qingzhou's eyes are wide open, but news is news, not just one. So when the reporter makes a simple description, the camera turns to other places.

Feng Ziyan washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen just to see Lu Qingzhou staring at the screen. The camera turned to a fashion show, which happened to be Zhou Zhou's fashion show. He took out a paper towel from the tea table to wipe off the water left on his hand and sat down beside Lu Qingzhou: "do you still think about her clothes?"

"Well." Lu Qingzhou saw Feng Ziyan come and perfunctorily treat him. Because Lu Qingzhou kept a posture all the time, Feng Ziyan didn't feel anything unusual about her. She didn't want to move because she was just full.

"Have you finished washing the dishes?" The boat picked up the remote control and changed the channel. Looking at Feng Ziyan's slightly tired face, I suddenly feel a little guilty. It seems that cooking and washing dishes should be her job. How could it all become Feng Ziyan's job.

"After washing, are you tired?" Feng Ziyan touched her hair and asked her. Lu Qingzhou put his arm around his waist and poured it into his arms. Feng Ziyan's body muscles, which he had been training for many years, were strong. He couldn't find a piece of fat all over his body. When he held it, he felt very good. Unlike Lu Qingzhou, the stomach feels a little protruding after a meal. It's really a feeling of growing meat.

"Tired. I'm tired of eating. " Lu Qingzhou got cheap, but also good at taking the opportunity to divert his attention, Feng Zi Yan spoiled kiss her face.

A day's work, together with the war like cooking, eating, washing dishes and cleaning up the kitchen at night, makes him feel very tired. This kind of tiredness is not like the tiredness in work, it's a kind of happy fatigue. In fact, this kind of work won't make him feel tired. Seeing Lu Qingzhou, he feels that he wants to rest with her, and then he will feel tired.

"Go upstairs and have a rest." He suggested, watching her like a cat nestled in his arms, he can't help but in the brain skew some restricted level picture.

"Well, good." The boat went into his arms again, but it didn't move.

Feng Ziyan looked at her light closed eyes, a pair of enjoyment inexplicable appearance, can no longer bear the inner agitation, directly pressed on her lips. Lu Qingzhou originally just wanted to transfer Feng Ziyan's attention to TV by holding his waist in a coquettish way, but he didn't expect that carelessness aroused the most primitive desire in his body.

After half an hour's digestion, her stomach still swelled, and she was almost forgotten to breathe.

Is this the so-called full of warmth and lust Lu Qingzhou faintly thought, Ren fengziyan's hand uneasily stretched into her clothes to swim. Xia Sao's absence is not good or bad for them. At least when sister-in-law Xia is here, they will worry about some people in the family. They always feel that they can't let go. As soon as sister-in-law Xia leaves, it seems that their paradise is everywhere.

The sofa in the living room, the bathroom, the bath, the floor and even the stairs all leave traces of their love. Lu Qingzhou looked shamefully at Feng Ziyan's big hand slowly moving up her leg. Would they go on like this? Feng Ziyan's physical quality is really good, although not as exaggerated as qijiro in one night, these two days are really enough to let go.

"Ziyan, shall we go back to our room?" Lu Qingzhou timidly said.

"You don't like doing it on the sofa?" Feng Ziyan heard her request and slowly stopped the action on her hand. She looked at Lu Qingzhou's beautiful face with lustful eyes.

"No, I just want to go upstairs." The canoe still won't let go."OK, let's go upstairs." Feng Ziyan hugs Lu Qingzhou and kisses her lips. This night, the two individuals once again physical and mental integration, rush to the peak of happiness and lust.

That night, the canoe fell asleep. When she woke up, the sun was climbing three poles. Seeing the bright sun outside, the boat lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed. Then it opened the wardrobe to get clothes.

She remembers that she had an early play today. After that, she had to be told to death by the director. When she was half dressed, the door of the room was pushed open. Feng Ziyan came in with a love breakfast in her hand. There was even a small porcelain vase in the tray, in which a red rose with low lust was inserted.

"I remember there was an early play today. It's over. I'm dead. I went to bed so late." Lu Qingzhou didn't see feng Ziyan's carefully prepared breakfast at all, and ran around like a jumping mouse.

"I've already called the director to ask for leave. Today, neither of us will go to the cast, so we'll have a good rest at home." Feng Ziyan put down his breakfast, and then he stopped his crazy action.

"Is that good?" Her eyes shifted from Feng Ziyan to the breakfast in the tray. She didn't know whether to ask for leave or breakfast.

"Not good?" Feng Ziyan frowned.

Lu Qingzhou felt that his saliva was going out. There were round poached eggs on the plate. The white egg white was faintly covered with the half cooked yolk. The color was bright and beautiful. A big sandwich, a glass of juice, is the so-called delicious.

"I don't know how to make Chinese breakfast. I got up late in the morning and didn't go out to buy breakfast. I made my own sandwiches and fried eggs. Try them."