I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

When Shi Qian was put on the bed by Fu Sinian, she was completely dumbfounded.

Is this because the plan can't keep up with the changes?

What she and the old man planned was for the evening. Fu Sinian didn't play cards according to common sense, so he couldn't wait until night at all!

Suddenly, he leaned towards her.

Shi Qian panicked, and quickly reached out to block it, "Fu Sinian, what are you doing! It's broad daylight!"

Fu Sinian suddenly reached out, wrapped her in his arms, and buried his face in the hollow of her shoulder.

Shi Qian couldn't feel his weight, and fell down uncontrollably.

He also fell down.

She felt that the air in her lungs was being squeezed out, and the weight she couldn't bear made her let out a muffled groan!

Just when she was about to suffocate, Fu Sinian finally raised her body.

Only then did she feel a breath of fresh air penetrate into her nasal cavity, but it was still not enough, she couldn't help opening her mouth to breathe.

He has already started to act.

A lingering kiss ran down her neck.

She had no power to fight back.

His needs had been communicated to her with very clear practical actions.

She couldn't refuse.

Finally, the wave calmed down.

Fu Sinian still hugged Shi Qian tightly.

Her small body curled up into a ball in his arms.

"Did you have too much strength just now?" Fu Sinian asked distressedly.

Ever since she was able to fully accept him, he would always be out of control.

Before, he never dared to make any big moves.

Shi Qian gently shook her head in his arms.

Fu Sinian rubbed her hair, and tightened slightly, making her stick closer to him.

Her hot breath sprayed on his chest, penetrated into his skin, passed through his bones, and penetrated into his heart, making his heart feel warm too.

In this warm current, his heart has already melted.

It turned out that the feeling of holding her was such happiness.

Fu Sinian's mood was relaxed and happy.

In Shi Qian's heart, there was a trace of unspeakable sourness.

Fu Sinian seemed to have a morbid obsession with her body.

From the time they were together, she felt it.

She couldn't describe this feeling, like, it couldn't work without her.

"Are you coming back just to sleep with me?" Shi Qian suddenly asked.

"Also, miss you."

"Miss me?" Still not the same.

"Are you still angry?" Fu Sinian asked softly.

"That day, I was in a bad mood and said some excessive words."

This sentence made Fu Sinian frown.

At this moment, he found that he would rather see her arguing with him angrily than like this.

Her attitude made him feel that he was not taken seriously, and even felt that everything about him had little to do with her!

On the contrary, when she quarreled with him, he felt that she valued him!

What is this strange feeling?

"Qianqian, what you said is not too much, Su Ruoqing and I..."

"Don't mention her." Shi Qian interrupted Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian's words were all blocked back.

"That day I..."

"Don't mention what happened that day, it's all over." Shi Qian blocked Fu Sinian's words again.

Fu Sinian felt as if a stone had been crushed in his heart.

Is this just over?

He felt that passing so easily was not the result he wanted.

He couldn't believe that the old man didn't teach her how to punish and deal with him, yet she was indifferent?

Does he have that serious illness?

Why do you have to want to punish yourself to feel normal?

Fu Sinian was a little messed up by his ambivalence.