Chapter 566: Morning After

Towards Cui Shao Xi’s affection, Lian Fang Zhou could only wish silently for him to forget her as soon as possible and find a woman who loved him wholeheartedly.

The warm of love was worth a thousand gold.

For Ah Jian, she wouldn’t even trade a thousand pieces of gold.

When Ah Jian opened his eyes the next morning, there was something warm and fragrant in his arms, breathing. Squinting his eyes and looking down, he saw that the eyes of the beautiful woman in his arms were closed. Her thick eyelashes were like two small curtains covering her eyelids. Her skin was white and smooth, slightly flushed, and a few strands of dark hair brushed across her face.

Her breathing was calm and even, with a warm fragrance as she slept soundly.

Lian Fang Zhou’s face was like a hibiscus and her eyebrows were like willows, as gorgeous as a freshly blooming flower. People couldn’t help but want to pick it.

Ah Jian’s eyes softened and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Hugging her tighter, he leaned over and kissed her cheek, her lips, and then her eyebrows.

His kisses seemed to lit a fuse and the desire in his heart raged again.

Last night he had tasted water for the first time and now there was a beautiful woman in his arms, looking so seductive. How could he bear it?

Ah Jian’s eyes narrowed and his breathing tightened. His hands were not idle.

. If you find this elsewhere, it has been stolen.

Lian Fang Zhou was the type of person who could stay up late and never get up early.

She was also the head of the family, so naturally she could do whatever she wanted, wake up when she wanted, and sleep in until the sun rose if she wanted. No one would say a word about it!

Traveling to this poor family and this era, Lian Fang Zhou was the most satisfied with this.

Of course, there had been a lot of pressure to survive before. For the sake of their livelihood, even if she wanted to stay in bed, she would force herself to get up. Later, life gradually got better and the whole family knew she was the last one to wake up!

Often, Lian Fang Qing would be the one who rushed to pull her quilt and call her for breakfast. Only then would she slowly get up.

She had been tired all day yesterday and worked hard all last night. It was still early, how could she wake up?

While sleeping, it seemed that someone was moving her face and body. Lian Fang Zhou frowned and muttered a few words. Using both hands and feet, she pushed away that annoying thing and kicked them off.

Ah Jian was busy kissing and groping vigorously, full of enthusiasm, how could he predict such a disaster? By the time he reacted, he was already pushed aside by this woman.

He froze and saw that she had turned over and rolled inside her quilt. Holding it closed with one arm, she had one leg under the quilt and one half wrapped around the outside. Her breathing was smooth.

What a woman! Her sleeping posture was quite ugly!

Ah Jian couldn’t help but laugh. Sitting up, he just looked at her.

The satin quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks and red lotus was smooth and soft. The ducks were cuddling cutely and the red lotus looked delicate and charming. Her slender arms, soft face, and tender jade legs were in a casual pose, deeply asleep. Her hair was lazily spread over the pillow, giving off a different type of temptation.

“Fang Zhou…” Ah Jian’s throat tightened and he couldn’t help but lick his lips. Stretching out his hand, he gently nudged her. When he touched her delicate and fair skin, he couldn’t bear to take it away again. He rubbed and stroked her.

“Fang Zhou! Fang Zhou!” His voice was hoarse and deep as he learned down again. Seeing her mutter in her sleep, he couldn’t bear to open her eyes, so he lowered his head and bit her lips.

Lian Fang Zhou cried out in pain “Ah!” and frowned. Her eyelashes moved slightly and finally she opened her eyes.

She blinked at Ah Jian in confusion and then suddenly smiled sweetly at him, as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming.

Ah Jian’s heart softened, subconsciously smiling back. Caressing her face, he said: “You’re awake—” His voice broke off abruptly, replaced by a wide-eyed look of surprise.

His delicate wife had closed her eyes and fallen asleep again!

“You are really…” Ah Jian felt amused and annoyed at the same time and rubbed her waist vigorously without politeness. Burying his face in her neck, he kissed her again, each one becoming more and more enthusiastic.

Lian Fang Zhou finally woke up, giggling and struggling to push him off. Angrily, she huffed: “Ah Jian! Ah Jian! Don’t— hehe, don’t! Stop! Stop!”

Ah Jian sternly kissed her on the neck and raised his head to smile at her. “Who are you calling?”

Lian Fang Zhou blushed and bit her moist lips, calling out softly: “Husband…”

Ah Jian gave a satisfied hum and kissed her earlobe. Leaning in close, he whispered: “Miss Lian, remember you are with your husband. In the future, you are not allowed to call stop…”

“You bastard!” Lian Fang Zhou blushed and hit him lightly.

Her husband chuckled and grabbed her hand, kissing it. Laying face to face with her, he said: “I just wanted to kiss you more, how can you ask me to stop? Your face is so red, it can’t be that you were thinking wrongly?” As if he had suddenly realized something, he said: “I remember last night, my wife called many times to stop—”

“Don’t say it!” Lian Fang Zhou slipped into his arms with shy embarrassment. Hiding her face in his chest, she muttered: “I’m so sore, don’t you know— well, I’m sleepy. I still want to sleep! Don’t disturb me!”

Ah Jian couldn’t decided whether to laugh or cry. Narrowing his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. In a hoarse voice, he said: “Fang Zhou, my wife, don’t sleep, please, I missed you…”

His young body as full of vigor, boundless strength and spirit, and great interest. Who could stand just sleeping?

His hoarse voice was deep and full of a strange temptation. His palms lingered around her waist and every time they moved, her skin trembled. Lian Fang Zhou’s heart was swayed and she couldn’t help but feel a little tender.

“Fang Zhou…” Ah Jian’s breath was heavy and hot as he whispered and pleaded. The temperature in the room rose sharply.

Lian Fang Zhou’s resolve softened. They were already husband and wife, if she rejected him like this, she would feel very sorry.

She stretched out her slender arms and wrapped them around his shoulders, leaning closer. “You, you have to be gentle. Husband, my body is still sore…”

Ah Jian groaned deep in his throat and rolled over to press her down. Dizzy from spinning, Lian Fang Zhou found her lips blocked by his, lost in his affectionate enthusiasm.

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Third Aunt got up early in the morning and instructed Madam Li and the others to make breakfast, clean the yard, and make preparations for Lian Fang Zhou and Ah Jian to pay homage to her ancestors and parents. Everyone was extremely busy.

Lian Ze and Zhang Liang practiced together in the backyard as usual and even Lian Che followed his brother to learn a set of punches before retiring to the garden to read. Lian Fang Qing went off with Xiao Hui for a walk.

Everyone was doing their own thing, turning a blind eye to the people missing.

Old Madam Cai got up and helped Third Aunt with some work. Looking at the sun high in the sky and then in the direction of the new house, she couldn’t help but say to Third Aunt. “Fang Zhou’s third aunt, why haven’t they got up yet? It’s getting late!”