bayedsolid Chapter 351 Wife, do you like the honeymoon surprise I gave you?
Chapter 351 Wife, do you like the honeymoon surprise I gave you?
In the bathtub, the man gently wiped Song Yuyan's body. Her snow-white face was slightly pink, and her pink face was full of spring, which made Nan Zeyu's dark eyes deepen. He held his breath and raised his hand to hold her little face leaning on his chest. Song Yu suddenly opened her eyes and saw Nan Zeyu's deep and bottomless black eyes. She was startled and frowned and said: What's wrong? Husband, look at me like this?
Half of Song Yu's face was pink, like a faint peach blossom, and she had a pair of crystal ball eyes that looked like they had been washed by water. They seemed to be filled with sparkling crystals, transparent and clear. When she looked at him, the water in her eyes became brighter, and her eyes curved slightly at the corners.
Like a full moon, the man looked at her with deep black eyes, his eyes were gentle, he raised his lips and smiled sexily, "Little thing, do you know how attractive you are? I wish I could tear you apart and eat you up." Song Yuyan's face turned even redder, her ears felt hot, her eyelashes were wet by the warm water in the bathtub, and she blinked her big eyes.
Seeing this, Nan Zeyu turned over and pressed her under the bathtub. She frowned and blushed as she looked up at his indifferent and handsome face. His eyes were like deep pools, so dark and deep that they seemed to want to suck him into his pupils.
His thin lips moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: Wife, let's sit here, okay? The man leaned his head against her ear, and his thin lips gently licked her earlobe. Song Yuyan froze, her pupils suddenly widened, her body was already hot and soft, this man really knew how to tease her.
She nodded, and Nan Zeyu raised his thin lips wickedly, and said with a sexy smile: "Good girl, I want to have a child soon, do you know? I really want to have a child with you now." Song Yuyan raised her hands on his shoulders and slowly hooked his neck.
Ever since arriving at Wangyue Island, Song Yuyan had been suffering from back pain whenever she got out of bed. After a while, the sound of two people's panting and the little woman's moans came from the bathroom. Each sound made the man feel as if his heart was hooked and he couldn't remain calm.
The water in the bathtub splashed all over the bathroom floor. Nan Zeyu became more and more passionate. Song Yuyan stopped biting her lips and responded to his enthusiasm. Okay, she also wanted to be a mother. Anyway, she was already married, so she was not an unmarried mother.
Thinking of this, Song Yu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. She took the initiative. Seeing this, Nan Zeyu panted heavily and said, "Ha... Wife, what's wrong with you? Why suddenly... The man's voice was like sandpaper, hoarse and surprised."
Song Yuyan sat astride his legs, she lowered her eyes to glance at him, her gaze was as full as autumn water, bright as crystal in the dark night, the milky fragrance on her body made Nan Zeyu lose his mind, he raised his hand to hold her soft waist, his deep black eyes staring into her crystal ball eyes.
His eyes tightened, his thin lips moved, and he said in a hoarse voice: Little thing, you are playing with fire, um... The man's black eyes moved closer to her face, she took a deep breath, opened her eyes wide and said: So, husband, do you like it?
Song Yuyan's voice was like sweet candy, tinged with a hint of charm. Nan Zeyu smiled faintly, his deep black eyes staring at her watery eyes. He chuckled and said: I like you, how can my husband not like you? You said you want to have a child of ours. Song Yuyan blushed, and the corners of her lips curved.
Finally, the bathroom was filled with the two people's lingering voices, which made people blush and their hearts beat faster. Song Yuyan no longer resisted, she indulged herself, and the two seemed to fall into the clouds, then fell into the peak, and then it was a mirror image of heaven. The night of Wangyue Island was hazy, beautiful and peaceful, and the water on the crystal blue island raised waves of white mist, beating on the shore.
After a long time, the bathroom returned to silence. The man had a satisfied smile on his face. He raised his wrist to check the time. It was already half past five. They didn't know how many times they had come. The little woman was particularly enthusiastic tonight. He was already out of control when he was infected by her sweetness. Coupled with her natural milky sweetness, Nan Zeyu seemed to be unable to get enough of her, and she was happy to do so. He lowered his eyes to look at Song Yu's flushed little face, leaning on his chest.
Her red lips were wet from his kisses. Nan Zeyu drained the water from the bathtub, filled it with clean warm water, and gently washed her body. He gave her another bath, then carried her out of the bathroom and walked into the bedroom of the villa. It was almost dawn, and Nan Zeyu gently put her body on the bed.
After covering her with a quilt and raising her pillow, Nan Zeyu turned his head to look at the balcony. The sky outside was already getting light, and he could still hear the sound of waves from Wangyue Island hitting the shore. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes darkened, and he stroked his jawbone with one hand.
Nan Zeyu reached out to turn off the light on the bedside table, then gently held Song Yuyan in his arms. Slowly, his eyelids drooped and he fell asleep little by little. Song Yuyan's brows moved, and she gently turned over and continued to sleep with her back to him.
The next day, Song Yuyan was still sleeping, but Nan Zeyu had already gotten out of bed. He walked out of the cloakroom, opened the bedroom door and walked out. The man was wearing a gray and white casual suit, a gray sports jacket, and pure white casual pants, which stretched the man's handsome long legs and made his leg proportions extremely perfect.
Nan Zeyu went downstairs and saw Butler Long standing at the stairs. He moved his thin lips and said: Let the Madam sleep, don't go upstairs to call her for breakfast, let her wake up naturally. Butler Long was startled, then he bent down and nodded and said: Okay, Master, lunch is ready, you can go to the restaurant.
Nan Ze nodded, turned around, and walked towards the villa restaurant. The table was filled with five dishes and a soup, including duck soup stewed with tea tree mushrooms, steamed eggs, fragrant cheese sausages, low-salt stir-fried broccoli, and vinegar-fried fish fillet porridge. The man pulled out the dining table and chairs.
He lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks and knife and fork. Nan Zeyu thought of something. He raised his eyes and turned to look at Butler Long at the restaurant door. Butler Long walked towards him quickly. He looked at Butler Long with his cold black eyes, his handsome face was indifferent, and he said softly with his thin lips: Go and ask the chef of the British Royal Mansion to come to Wangyue Island. Butler Long, you must arrive at the villa tomorrow night.
Butler Long stood up and met the young master's cold black eyes. He quickly and seriously responded: "Okay, okay, okay, young master, I got it." Nan Zeyu nodded, and Butler Long turned around and stepped back to leave the restaurant.
Song Yuyan slept very deeply and did not wake up until it was almost dark. Her ink-black eyelashes gently spread out, she frowned slightly, and her eyelids widened little by little. She looked at the ceiling, supported herself on the bed with both hands, and slowly sat up.
Song Yuyan felt a pain in her waist again. She leaned against the head of the bed, lowered her head, put her right hand on her waist, and muttered angrily: This man really can't be teased at will, my waist has no feeling at all. Her face turned red with anger, and her mouth puffed up with anger.
Song Yuyan glanced at the bedroom balcony. It was getting dark outside. She threw off the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as her legs touched the ground, she felt a sore and weak feeling that made her spasm. Song Yuyan said in a low voice: Ah, I'm so angry, Nan Zeyu, my legs are weak again.
But she hasn't washed up yet. Song Yuyan bit her lip and her face turned red with anger. After a moment of silence, Song Yuyan put her hands on the bedside table and slowly stood up. She put her hands on her waist and dragged her legs out of the bedroom.
Song Yuyan went into the bathroom and took another hot bath. No, she frowned and said that she would not let Nan Zeyu touch her no matter what. No matter whether she wanted to have a child or not, she could not even walk steadily.
She lay on her stomach in the bathtub, the hot water in the bathtub soaking into her waist, and the soreness in her waist was relieved at once. Her snow-white little face leaned against the edge of the bathtub. After soaking for a while, Song Yuyan straightened up and put her legs that were resting on the bathtub into the bathtub. At that moment, her legs seemed to come alive.
Song Yuyan soaked her waist and legs like this. The hot steam in the bathroom was pervasive, and the hot steam hit her little face, which was slightly red. At this moment, Song Yuyan felt that taking a bath was too comfortable, especially for someone like her who was about to lose strength. It was like a life-saving medicine!
At 7:30 in the evening, footsteps were heard in the Wangyue Island Villa. The man stood up from the sofa and walked quickly over to the outside of the villa. Several blond-haired and blue-eyed Westerners got off the helicopter and he walked over.
Butler Long turned around and saw the young master coming out of the villa. He walked over quickly, bent down and said gently and respectfully: "Young master, the western chefs have been invited to come for you. They are all top western chefs in the British royal residence. They came here specially by helicopter."
Nan Zeyu looked over and saw three western chefs wearing white hats, white clothes and black trousers, with a box hanging on their shoulders. He looked at Butler Long and said lightly: Well, take me there! Butler Long.
Butler Long quickly stood up, nodded, and walked out sideways. Nan Zeyu followed behind him. The three western chefs standing at the double sliding doors with carved gold patterns saw the door of the villa open, so they looked over. When Nan Zeyu saw the three western chefs, he said with a warm smile on his lips: Welcome, my wife and I are spending our honeymoon on this island, and I want to give her a surprise.
The man's dark eyes glared at the three western chefs in front of him. The three western chefs' blue eyes suddenly widened, and then they exclaimed: "I think I know what you mean, sir? You called us here to surprise your wife, right?"
Nan Zeyu glanced at the three western chefs with his dark eyes. He nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. So I need your help. The time is tomorrow night, but I have to keep it a secret from my wife, so..."
The three Westerners looked at each other, then turned to look at Nan Zeyu who had a serious and cold face. The three Western chefs nodded, and Nan Zeyu raised his lips and smiled. He looked at the three Western chefs and said with a faint smile: Okay, I will take you to the kitchen of the villa now, is that ok?
The three western chefs hesitated for a moment, smiled gently and said: Oh, that's no problem, it won't delay our trip, then sir, please take us to the kitchen! Nan Zeyu nodded, he stepped to the right, turned around, walked to the right, and the western chefs followed him.
The kitchen in the villa is decorated in ivory white and lake blue colors. It is open and the kitchen door is transparent so you can see inside. The kitchen is also very large and is divided into three directions. There are five large stoves, the floor is crystal-colored, and there is a huge crystal glass windowsill in the center.
The three western chefs looked around and then looked at the cold-hearted man leaning against the kitchen door. They walked over and smiled comfortingly: "It's totally okay. This is a very bright kitchen with good lighting. Excuse me, sir, should we start now? Or will we tell you after we study it carefully?"
Nan Zeyu's face darkened slightly, and he frowned. Why do you need to study it? Isn't it just a big meal? Why do you need to study it? His cold black eyes swept back and forth between the three people in the west kitchen. After a moment of silence, Nan Zeyu opened his thin lips and said in a low voice: I really don't understand this. How about you three study it? It's a honeymoon meal tonight, set up on Wangyue Island, is it okay?
Nan Zeyu looked at the three of them with his deep black eyes. They looked at each other, then looked at Nan Zeyu and said with a smile: No problem, the time is set at 7 o'clock tomorrow night, let's study the dishes for the honeymoon dinner first, and come to the kitchen later, is that ok with you?
The man raised his wrist to check the time, then glanced at the three western chefs. He said calmly: It's half past six now. I'll come at half past eight. Come to the kitchen at half past eight in the evening. The place where the three of you will sleep tonight is in the East Courtyard Villa. Butler Long will take you there. As for the money...
The three western chefs looked at this handsome oriental man with wide eyes. Nan Zeyu raised his eyebrows and said: "Money, of course you can't do without it. As long as my wife is satisfied, it's okay, right?" The three people's eyes lit up. Money, you can see that he is a rich man, so money is naturally indispensable to us. They nodded and said: "Of course, no problem, sir, if your wife knew, she would definitely be very happy to have a good husband like you."
The three Western chefs spoke unfluent Chinese, but Nan Zeyu communicated with them in English the whole time. The three of them were stunned, but still wanted to speak Chinese. After they agreed, Nan Zeyu nodded, turned around and walked out of the villa kitchen.
He went straight upstairs, opened the bedroom door, and saw Song Yuyan coming out of the bathroom on the side. Nan Zeyu closed the door. Song Yuyan looked up and looked over. She looked a little nervous. She opened her eyes wide and watched the man walking towards her quickly.
The man raised his hands to hold her shoulders, he lowered his eyebrows, Song Yuyan slowly raised her eyes to look at him, she blinked and said: "Why are you up here at this time?" Her watery eyes were bright, like the bright stars in the night, her long eyelashes fluttered, and the light in her eyes was as breathtaking as a crystal ball.