After the divorce, Mrs. Zhou proposed to remarry with her three children.

Chapter 442 Do what you didn’t finish last night

Zhou Lin's eyes suddenly turned dark, and his big palm was still pressed on her bruised knees, as if he suddenly forgot what he should do next.

He leaned over, half-knelt beside her, and held her waist with his other hand.

At this point, as long as he wanted to, nothing would happen.

"Zhiwei." He whispered her name softly, his thin lips pressed against her soft and rosy cheek, and he kissed her devoutly.

Use your palms slightly.

"Zhou Lin?" Cheng Zhi tilted his head slightly, his drunken eyes moist and misty.

Zhou Lin made a low "hmm" sound.

"It hurts." She murmured, feeling aggrieved as if she had been bullied, which made Zhou Lin feel angry in his heart.

In fact, at the end of the day, Cheng Zhiwei is the only woman alive in his life.

The two have been married twice and have been flirting with each other for so many years. In fact, they have only had a few relationships.

Even the number of times they sleep in the same bed is very few.

In the past, I was reluctant to touch her because of misunderstanding and resentment.

Later, I didn't dare to touch her because of guilt.

Now it's because I have her in my heart, and I don't dare to force her like this when she is confused.

The fire in her heart was unbearable, but Zhou Lin still restrained herself and pulled the quilt to wrap her up.

After applying medicine, I gave her hair a blow-dry.

I wanted to change her into pajamas, but in the end I had the courage to lift the quilt.

When Cheng Zhi woke up, the sky was bright and she had a faint headache caused by her hangover. She sat up with her arms propped up, the quilt slipped, and the coolness brought by the air fell on her skin.

Cheng Zhiwei finally realized the state of her body under the quilt. Her face changed slightly and she clenched the quilt tightly with her fingers.

The memory is a bit fuzzy.

She and Xu Tian drank, and each had their own troubles, so they ended up getting a little drunk.

But she still remembered that she gave Cheng Yang and Cheng Xing a bath, and then went back to the room to take a bath.

then……

She can't remember.

But she is lying on the bed now, so yesterday... it was Zhou Lin?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Lin opened the door and came in with a bowl of soup in his hand. He saw that she was awake and looked calm.

"I made some soup for you to warm your stomach."

Cheng Zhiwei was very weak, and for a moment she didn't know what she had done with him yesterday...

She didn't look good.

Zhou Lin knew from the look on her face that she might have misunderstood something, but he didn't explain it and pretended he didn't see it. He just touched her forehead.

"what happened?"

The palms were pulled.

He lowered his head and looked into Cheng Zhiwei's eyes.

Cheng Zhi raised his head slightly, looking at him intently with clear black and white eyes, his lips were a little white, and his long hair was draped messily on his shoulders, just like his temper at this moment.

She opened her mouth and asked hesitantly: "We last night..."

Can't ask.

She wasn't really sure, after all, her body felt nothing but fatigue.

But she couldn't believe Zhou Lin.

"I did it." Zhou Lin said two words lightly.

Cheng Zhiwei bit his lip, turned away, and let go.

His palm was held backwards.

"Are you angry?" Zhou Lin pressed the test to the tip of his tongue.

Cheng Zhiwei shook off his hand, grabbed the pajamas that had been placed beside the pillow for some time, quickly put them on and went to the bathroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror with a pale face, Cheng Zhiwei rubbed her cheeks. She was angry.

But he was even more angry with himself because he knew Zhou Lin was here, but he was still drunk.

What is the difference between this and actively sending yourself into his hands?

She washed her face and took a deep breath to calm down.

She opened the door, looked at Zhou Lin who was waiting for her by the door, and asked him: "Have you taken any measures? If not, go down and buy medicine for me."

She calmly accepted the "facts."

Zhou Lin felt that her behavior last night was ridiculous for a moment, and she would not be angry at all.

He actually...

Zhou Lin's face suddenly darkened. With her indifferent attitude, she could happily accept it no matter who it was last night.

As soon as the idea came up, it immediately began to take root.

He suddenly leaned over and looked at Cheng Zhiwei's extremely calm face, "Is it okay for anyone to be here last night?"

Cheng Zhiwei frowned, feeling that he was confused.

Or does he mean that she can be anyone?

Cheng Zhiwei raised his voice and asked coldly: "What do you mean by that?"

Zhou Lin's eyes were filled with dark emotions, and his thin lips were pursed. He knew what he said was too much, but he felt uncomfortable.

When he didn't speak, Cheng Zhiwei didn't bother to talk to him anymore and started to leave.

But Zhou Lin grabbed his wrist and showed no intention of letting go.

Cheng Zhiwei was speechless. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Lin quietly. He was silent, but his eyes were extremely deep.

Suddenly I felt a little aggrieved.

Wronged?

Cheng Zhiwei felt that he might have been drunk and was still awake. Where did he feel aggrieved?

Who dares to wrong him?

"Zhou Lin." Cheng Zhiwei didn't want to quarrel so early in the morning. He endured it for a few seconds and then explained patiently, "Don't even think about it. If you weren't at home and you were here, I wouldn't drink so much."

It feels quite a bit like having you here makes me feel so at ease.

Zhou Lin's heart was filled with vinegar, and the corners of his mouth moved imperceptibly.

But he still refused to let go.

Cheng Zhiwei rolled his eyes inwardly and said, "Also, you are the only man in this family, so not everyone can come."

As he said this, he finally couldn't stand it any longer and became irritated, "Can you please stop going crazy so early in the morning? Didn't you take advantage last night?"

Zhou Lin's mood has improved visibly.

He understood what she meant. It was because of his presence that she could rest assured, and if something happened last night, she would actually be able to accept it.

He received her thoughts so clearly.

Cheng Zhiwei saw that Zhou Lin was still in a daze and refused to let go, so she raised her foot and kicked his calf, "Why are you so dazed?"

The next second, she was picked up by Zhou Lin and thrown onto the bed.

Cheng Zhiwei was startled, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Lin lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose, "Do what you didn't do last night."

Cheng Zhiwei struggled to sit up, but Zhou Lin pushed him back down.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Lin easily took off the pajamas she put on.

She was drunk last night, so he acted like a gentleman and suppressed the sexual urge in his body.

But there is no reason to endure it now.

"Of course I can't live up to your trust in me." Zhou Lin kissed her lips and blocked all her words.

Be gentle and patient.

Skillful teasing.

Cheng Zhiwei bit his lip, his body softened, and his pale cheeks were flushed.

It's broad daylight, full of male sex.

She endured the scalding temperature and pushed him hard, her rationality shattered.

"Yangyang and stars..."

"She has been sent to kindergarten a long time ago." Zhou Lin answered vaguely, pinched her thigh and said, "Pay attention."

Cheng Zhiwei did not cooperate and called Zhou Lin a bastard.

Zhou Lin, however, takes it upon himself to practice these two words to the end.