coobybook Chapter 439 Her cheeks were so red they bled
Chapter 439 Her cheeks were so red they bled
As it stands, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.
Wife, it seems like this is how it should be.
Sir, it seems there's no problem.
However, something still seems off.
As Zhou Yi thought about it, her stiff body gradually relaxed, and then drowsiness came over her, slowly pulling her consciousness into sleep...
Wenren Chen listened to the breathing beside his ear; it was very light and subtle.
At first she was tense, then uneasy and anxious, but gradually she relaxed, and her even breathing filled her ears.
He listened to her soft breathing, smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her hair, relaxed, and leaned back in his chair.
His eyes closed.
Aunt Dong looked at the two people in the rearview mirror, and only when Wenren Chen closed his eyes did she relax her breath.
But soon, they looked in shock at Zhou Yi, who also had her eyes closed, and then at Wenren Chen.
The scene before my eyes looked just like a couple, a boyfriend and girlfriend, they were very intimate and natural.
Their relationship was not that of master and servant, but an intimate relationship between a man and a woman.
How is this going?
Or is she overthinking it?
The car drove along, the scenery outside the window flashing by, and an hour later, the car smoothly entered Qishan.
the back seat of the car.
Zhou Yi fell asleep leaning on Wenren Chen's shoulder, sleeping soundly.
The little one slept soundly in Wenren Chen's arms.
Wenren Chen's eyes were closed, and his body was leaning back in the chair. It was unclear whether he was asleep or not.
Old Fang gripped the steering wheel and drove steadily. When the car entered the Qishan area, he checked the rearview mirror.
At that moment, the previously closed eyes opened.
But instead of her usual clarity, her eyes were filled with an unprecedented haziness.
It is the state of being upon waking up.
Seeing Wenren Chen's expression, Lao Fang looked ahead.
I couldn't help but sigh.
He had been by his husband's side for so many years, and this was the first time he had ever seen his husband fall asleep in the car.
When Wenren Chen woke up, the familiar scenery outside the window came into view. As the haze dissipated, that familiar deep indifference covered his eyes.
He did not move.
but.
He turned his eyes slightly and his gaze fell on the quiet, obedient face that was sleeping peacefully on his shoulder.
Her skin was fair and delicate, with fine downy hairs clearly visible. Because she was sleeping soundly and peacefully, her skin became even more translucent, like a freshly peeled egg, extremely tender.
Her breathing was even, her lips pressed against his shirt, her breath falling from her lips and nose onto his shirt, seeping into his skin like a gentle breeze, carrying feathers, brushing against his shoulder, brushing...
Wenren Chen stared at that face; the atmosphere in the car was utterly still.
As the car entered Qishan, the number of curves increased.
Although Lao Fang drove very slowly, Zhou Yi gradually woke up as the car turned.
The eyelashes that rested peacefully on her eyelids trembled, and then her eyelids opened, revealing the familiar interior of the car to Zhou Yi.
She was stunned, her mind not fully clear for a moment, and she didn't know where she was.
However, at another bend, her body inertia caused her to fall towards Wenren Chen, and she was already leaning against him when they suddenly became pressed tightly together.
and.
Her forehead touched warm skin.
But Zhou Yi didn't notice this, and had no time to care, because as she fell, her fingers instinctively grabbed Wenren Chen to steady herself.
As she reached out, a long arm stretched out and landed on her waist and back. With a pull of the arm, he drew her into his arms.
Zhou Yi froze, her mind blank.
But very quickly, an image flashed through my mind, and then everything in front of me became clear.
A dark shirt, a deep, rich ink color, with understated yet elegant mother-of-pearl buttons beneath it, and below those buttons, a finely crafted, custom-made leather belt with subtle patterns, followed by long, slender, and powerful legs as the woman sits in the chair…
She could hear his breathing.
She smelled the strong scent of sandalwood.
It seemed that the scent of the sandalwood had completely enveloped her, so much so that she was covered in his fragrance.
In an instant, Zhou Yi's cheeks flushed red, and she quickly sat up.
Sit down to one side.
Stay away from Wenren Chen.
instinctive.
The person in my arms went from stiff to reacting intensely in just a few breaths.
Wenren Chen sensed it, but he did not stop it.
However, his deep eyes were fixed on her.
At this moment, her usually fair and radiant face was flushed red, almost blood-red, and her clear eyes were filled with panic and helplessness, completely unaware of what to do.
They didn't even know where to put their hands.
Zhou Yi's heart was pounding rapidly, a far cry from her usual calm and composure.
Her hands first rested on the seat, then on the door armrest, then she pulled them back and tucked them together. Her eyes looked at the two people in front of her who seemed to know nothing, then looked around and outside.
Then, finally remembering something, she looked at the little one in Wenren Chen's arms.
At this moment, the little one in Wenren Chen's arms stirred.
It seemed that Zhou Yi's movements had disturbed him, and he was about to wake up.
Seeing the little one move, Zhou Yi stopped thinking about anything else and quickly patted the little one's body gently, whispering, "Yu Yu, go to sleep. Aunt Zhou Yi is here with you~"
Gently coaxing him, she looked at the little one's rosy cheeks as he slept, and the panic on her face gradually disappeared, replaced by a smile.
The moment she saw the little one, she felt at ease.
Wenren Chen looked at the person who had returned to his side with the little guy, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of panic and helplessness.
Hearing Zhou Yi's voice, the little guy moved, and then seemed to realize that he was not in Zhou Yi's arms. He opened his eyes groggily.
A face as handsome as a god came into view.
But the face wasn't looking at him; it was looking at the person beside it.
The little guy followed Wenren Chen's gaze and saw Zhou Yi's flushed face, which was completely different from usual.
The eyelashes fluttered, and then the little guy who had just woken up became fully awake.
Eyes bright, wide open.
As if suddenly spotting something new and interesting, the little one moved its body, stretched out its little hand towards Zhou Yi, and said with its little mouth, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"
It seemed she wanted to get into Zhou Yi's arms and take a closer look at his face to see what was going on.
Zhou Yi wanted to coax the little one to continue sleeping, because the little one hadn't slept for long.
Based on my usual schedule, I should need at least another hour of sleep.
Unexpectedly, the little guy woke up and wouldn't go back to sleep.
Seeing the little hand reaching out to her, Zhou Yi grasped it and said, "Yuyu, it's Daddy, Daddy's holding you~"
The little one said, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"
The little body moved even more violently, its whole body straining as it tried to get into Zhou Yi's arms.
Wenren Chen sensed the little guy's persistence in his arms, and his gaze finally fell on the little guy's face as he placed the restless little body in Zhou Yi's arms.
Zhou Yi took the little one from him, smiling and saying, "What's wrong? It's Daddy, not someone else~"
As soon as the little one was in her arms, he touched her face with his little hands.
Zhou Yi's face was burning hot, but she didn't seem uncomfortable; she still had her usual warm and gentle smile.
The little guy looked closely at Zhou Yi's flushed face and her smiling eyes, and then seemed to realize something.
He immediately looked at Wenren Chen.