My Best Wife

After the discussion, Fang Zhiqiang did not continue to shirk, after helping Xiaoman lay the floor, he ran to the bathroom alone, washed it, and then came back and lay on the bed.

Waiting for Fang Zhiqiang to lie down, Huang Wanting got up and went to the bathroom. After all, the bathroom was very small and could only accommodate one person to wash at a time.

After half an hour, the three of them all finished washing, and the time has come a little more. Finally they have packed everything up and are ready to go to sleep.

Although Fang Zhiqiang was very sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep anyway at this time. Fang Zhiqiang knew something about his urinary **** during sleep. He was afraid that he would form a very embarrassing movement or posture with Huang Wanting's body the next day .

So Fang Zhiqiang very deliberately put his body on the very edge of the bed, and he slept on his side, even with his legs curled up slightly, his knees vacated.

Such a sleeping state can also make Fang Zhiqiang more vigilant.

Although Huang Wanting is relatively better, she also deliberately slept to the bedside, but it was not as exaggerated as Fang Zhiqiang.

As for Xiaoman on the ground, in such a cramped room, she did not take off her clothes at all. She just lay on the floor without closing her eyes. When she thought of a living man lying behind her, she Her heart was beating, she didn't know, what was that little heart beating...

For a little more time, the whole world seemed to be very quiet. It was still a remote place. There was almost no noise outside. The room was also very quiet. Even the faint breathing of a few people could be heard clearly.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, Huang Wanting's voice broke the silence.

"what?"

Fang Zhiqiang naturally heard it the first time, "Ah" and listened carefully.

"Have you fallen out of bed?"

Huang Wanting opened her eyes. Although she couldn't see anything in the darkness, she still stared roundly, and said suddenly.

"Falling out of bed? It seems...not..."

Fang Zhiqiang was taken aback for a moment, wondering why Huang Wanting suddenly asked such a question.

In fact, Fang Zhiqiang remembers clearly that he fell out of bed, that time at Wang Yaxin’s house...

"Then are you planning to feel what it feels like to fall out of bed?"

Huang Wanting turned her head, and the sound of her cheeks rubbing against the pillow made Fang Zhiqiang's heart beat faster.

Hearing Huang Wanting's words, Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, not knowing what to say for a long time, so he arched his body stiffly.

And all this clearly came to Xiaoman's ears, and Xiaoman suddenly smiled a little bit dumbfounded.

To be honest, although Xiaoman has never been in a relationship, he has met a lot of men, and they are all rich and powerful.

In Xiaoman's eyes, in fact, many men are the same, they are animals with lower body thinking.

However, she feels that Fang Zhiqiang is different from those men. Just like the situation tonight, Huang Wanting herself has said so bluntly. If she becomes any other man, she might make a difference tonight.

But on the other hand, Fang Zhiqiang, instead of showing any signs of action, he curled up on the edge of the bed, like a girl who was afraid of slipping.

After squeezing his body inside, Fang Zhiqiang did not speak any more, but his body was pressed on the spring mattress, the center was sunken a little, and Huang Wanting's body seemed to move a little in the middle uncontrollably. Suddenly we got a little closer.

Since the room is not big, Huang Wanting's bed is not too big. It is just a 1.5-meter bed. The spring mattress is so pressed by Fang Zhiqiang, the distance between them will naturally get closer and closer.

At this moment, Fang Zhiqiang could even feel Huang Wanting's warm breath continuously surrounding her ears.

In fact, this is a very painful torture. The nerves of the ear are particularly numerous and it is also a very sensitive place. After being blown by the warm breath, the whole body can feel the unnatural itching sensation.

Fang Zhiqiang tried hard to restrain his state and emotions, closed his eyes tightly, and kept thinking about irrelevant things in his mind, trying to divert his attention.

And Huang Wanting seemed to have noticed what was wrong with Fang Zhiqiang. Although she could not see anything clearly with her eyes open, she felt it very real, and Fang Zhiqiang lay quietly beside her.

Once, for countless nights, Huang Wanting would involuntarily think of Fang Zhiqiang, and Fang Zhiqiang's face would appear in her mind.

But now, Fang Zhiqiang was lying beside her, but she couldn't even see it. This feeling made Huang Wanting very uncomfortable.

Even, for several moments, Huang Wanting wanted to take Fang Zhiqiang's hand, turn on the light, and look at Fang Zhiqiang's face quietly, but she still controlled it because she knew that she could not do that. Fang Zhiqiang would not let himself do that.

However, in the dark night, Huang Wanting couldn't fall asleep anyway. After working hard for a while, she finally breathed out a bit frantically and said, "Qianzi, can you chat?"

Huang Wanting's voice came to Fang Zhiqiang's ears gently, as if she was afraid of waking Xiaoman, so Huang Wanting's voice was very small.

But in fact, Xiaoman didn't fall asleep at all, and he heard everything clearly.

Fang Zhiqiang let out an "um", and he really couldn't sleep.

"You... really don't feel that way at all to me?"

Huang Wanting was silent for a while, seeming to be organizing her own language, and then suddenly opened her mouth, Fang Zhiqiang said.

Fang Zhiqiang was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "Wanting, we only met at the wrong time. If we change the time, maybe we are not like this now, but it's like what I said before, life There is no if."

Fang Zhiqiang did not answer positively, but the meaning in the words was already very obvious. Huang Wanting naturally understood. She continued to sigh and said helplessly: "Yes, if I could recognize my heart earlier, maybe You don’t have to wish you happiness all the time. In fact, if you think about it, I am qualified to fight for my own happiness, don’t I?"

Fang Zhiqiang did not speak because he did not know how to answer Huang Wanting.

"Hadron……"

Suddenly, Huang Wanting turned around, stretched out her palm, pulled Fang Zhiqiang's palm from Fang Zhiqiang's stomach, held it tightly, and shouted "Qianzi" in a hoarse voice.

Fang Zhiqiang was startled, feeling Huang Wanting's warm palms, and Fang Zhiqiang felt that his body was no longer under his control.

"Wanting, don't be like this..."

Fang Zhiqiang became a little flustered, as he said before, he is a normal man, it is impossible not to feel anything.