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Zhang Ruowan's face turned red, and she pointed to the room, "Go in."

This is the living room.

She is shy.

Ji Yang did not give her a chance to speak again. Zhang Ruowan bit her lower lip tightly, and bit his shoulder when she couldn't help herself. She was too embarrassed to make any sound, and her body was tense.

Let him toss.

It was late at night before he returned to the room, and this man didn't know how to stop, coaxing her to take the initiative.

Zhang Ruowan really couldn't do it, but he was very unhappy before, and she was afraid of spoiling his fun. This time, she was half-forced and half-coaxed by someone, and she couldn't refuse.

Forget it.

He succeeded.

Zhang Ruowan finally buried her head in the quilt and didn't dare to get out. She felt ashamed to hug him tightly.

"It's just the two of us." Ji Yang spoke to her in a low voice, "between husband and wife..."

Before he finished speaking, the little turtle hiding in the quilt stretched out his soft and boneless hand and quickly covered his mouth.

Looking at the strength, he was very anxious.

"I won't say anything. Let's go to sleep." He took her hand away, held it in his hand, rubbed it gently, and said with a smile.

It would be fine if she didn't smile, but she shrank back again when she smiled, and the quilt covered her head. Ji Yang reached out and pulled it down.

The next second, she covered it again.

Pull it down.

Cover it.

"If you make trouble again." He frowned, and then said, "It's so uncomfortable to be depressed."

She didn't move, nor did she speak. She burrowed into his arms, closed her eyes and covered her face, and her ears were red.

Ji Yang also teased her again, covering her back with his hands, touching it from time to time, and occasionally lowering his head to kiss her twice.

Zhang Ruowan was very soft and fragrant. He was reluctant to let go after hugging her. She was in a dependent posture again, which greatly satisfied his possessiveness in his heart.

He could feel the change of emotions, and his love for her was increasing.

She really wasn't pretending, she was just too shy to let go.

*

When Zhang Ruowan woke up the next day, it was already bright, the sun was high, and the sunlight poured in through the window.

She lay in bed for a while, then turned over with the quilt in her arms, still smelling his scent.

Fortunately, it was the weekend, otherwise she would not be able to get up. He was awake, and it was probably noon.

"Ji Yang." She called out to the door. She had just woken up, and her voice was a little lazy, soft, and the ending tone was slightly raised, like a kitten being spoiled.

"Yeah." He seemed to be in the study.

"Come here." She called again, dragging out the sound.

There was a sound from the study, and then Ji Yang's figure appeared in front of her, looking at her for a few times, "Do you know you are awake?"

"What time is it?" She rested her head with her hands on her head and looked at him.

"Half past eleven."

"Oh." Zhang Ruowan puffed up her cheeks, feeling embarrassed for her sleepiness, stretched out a hand from the quilt, pointed to the bookcase, "Get me clothes."

"Can't you come out to get it yourself?" He didn't move.

"Help me." She was not wearing anything, and her long legs under the quilt moved to the bed. "Help me get it, I want a set."

Even if there was no one, the door was open just now, and she was afraid that he would come in suddenly.

Ji Yang walked to the closet and opened it.

"I want a skirt, the yellow and white one." She pulled the quilt and sat up, her snow-white arms exposed.

Ji Yang took it and handed it to her.

"There's more." She pointed to the cabinet below.

"What else?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Ruowan blushed and said in a small voice, "The cabinet below is open, how can I wear it like this?"

Ji Yang walked over and opened the cabinet, and his face showed understanding. Zhang Ruowan almost covered her face and stretched out her hand to him, "Give it to me, and then you go out and help me close the door."

As she said, she watched him walk over with it, and before he gave it to her, she leaned forward, went over to grab it, and then stuffed it into the quilt.

"Heh." Ji Yang laughed twice and walked out with a curled mouth. He didn't tease her any more and locked the door for her so that it could only be opened from the inside.

Zhang Ruowan came out after a while after getting dressed, and then went to wash up. She took a long time and Ji Yang urged her twice.

"I'm here." She walked to the study.

The other party was correcting the test papers. When she got closer, she saw that he was correcting her English test paper. There was a bowl of noodles next to him. He corrected the test papers and said, "I originally made it for breakfast, but you didn't get up, so I thought I could only make it for her lunch."

"I bought ribs and duck meat and will make it tonight."

Zhang Ruowan was not picky about food. She sat down and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Well, I was waiting for you to have breakfast together, but it ended up being lunch. I thought you would be in the afternoon, so I might starve to death." He said with a smile.

Hearing this, her face was hot again. She pretended not to hear and ate her noodles in small bites.

Ji Yang quickly corrected her test papers and took another stack of dictation books.

He flipped through a few complete books to see what words were being dictated, and looked at how Zhang Ruowan had corrected them before, so he could get started right away.

"You have to correct the composition yourself. I don't know the grading criteria." After correcting the dictation books, he put them aside.

"I'll correct it myself, and it's much easier. Thank you." She had just finished eating, and she ate all the soup after combining two meals into one.

Ji Yang stood up, and Zhang Ruowan handed him her bowl with a smile, "I'm done correcting it now. Come play badminton with me later."

He took it, "Okay."

The smile in her eyes deepened in vain. Halfway through correcting the homework, a cup of lemon black wolfberry tea was placed on the table.

It was warm, and someone had added honey after brewing it.

She felt it was sweeter than last time.

It was sweet to the heart.

Chapter 347 A Good Teacher Who Loves Family (9)

After Zhang Ruowan finished correcting the composition, the two did not implement their plan to play badminton. Zhang's mother called and asked them to go to dinner, so they went.

Speaking of which, Zhang Ruowan had not been back to the Zhang family for a month.

The Zhang family was not far from here. Zhang's father and mother taught in another elementary school. Zhang's father had been a teacher all his life and was now the principal of an elementary school.