Married to the Protagonist: 41. Step 41
www.lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the female partner’s marriage journey [Password Book]!
This is an anti-theft seal. Please wait and refresh it later. Mo Qiu subconsciously shrank back. Yan Cheng seemed to be aware of it. His eyelashes trembled. His eyes opened slightly, opened a crack, and then closed again. Then he hooked her tongue, and the big palm on the back of her head exerted a little force.
When there was no way to retreat, Chen Jinyao simply closed her eyes. Throughout the process, she went from resisting vigorously to being unable to compromise to counterattacking with all her strength.
Between men and women, it is most easy to become confused under a strong fire.
…………
About ten minutes later.
The brain occupied by impulsive nerves gradually regains its sanity.
The man's arms were wrapped around her waist. The space was too small. This leaning posture was uncomfortable. The two people's faces were only slightly apart, the tips of their noses were touching, and their breathing had not calmed down. , one blushed and the other flushed, their eyes glued together stickyly, as if they would be entangled with each other endlessly in the next second.
However, no.
On the contrary, after staring at each other for a few seconds with their hearts beating like thunder, the ambiguous atmosphere that was supposed to be a pursuit of victory was inexplicably dispelled. The embarrassment of hindsight crawled into his heart, and Yan Cheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down. Get out, Chen Jinyao stared for a while and then blinked. Then, as if they had touched something terrible, the two of them immediately bounced away from each other like springs that were stretched to the extreme.
"…………"
"…………………………"
The temperature of the originally scorching air plummeted to negative territory.
The two of them each returned to their respective positions, sitting upright with their backs straightened.
Looking at the almost dark window, quietly inhale, exhale, exhale, inhale.
Be calm, be calm, we are all adults.
You must be calm, and we are still a legal adult couple.
But to be honest, this instant contrast in the atmosphere is really embarrassing.
With heart palpitations, we could only look at each other and remain speechless.
The two of them were as quiet as chickens for a moment.
When Yan Cheng tried to stir up a topic to lighten the atmosphere, Chen Jinyao lazily withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and cursed softly "stinking gangster", then opened the car door and got out of the car, slammed the door, and shook his head. He left without looking back.
As she walked in a hurry, her back looked more like she was running away.
When Luohuang fled, he didn't even take out the car keys.
Yan Cheng, who was still in the passenger seat, was stunned for a moment. The shaking car key brought him back to his senses. He raised his hand and touched his bitten lip, biting it in pain and making a hissing sound. The light in his eyes flickered slightly, and then he laughed softly.
It is undeniable that Yan Cheng is in a particularly happy mood now.
When he made the move just now, he was very sober and not drunk at all. It was probably because the atmosphere was just right, suitable for kissing. When he looked into her dark eyes, he suddenly couldn't help himself. He had laughed enough. Cheng took out the key, got out of the car and locked the car.
He started to whistle quietly, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran towards the elevator.
…………
I have to say, this is a very strange feeling.
But I really can’t tell what is strange.
If I can barely describe it, it’s probably that two people who usually sleep in the same bed or even hold each other tightly when sleeping have become “estranged” because of a small passionate kiss.
Of course, it is also one-sided "unfamiliarity".
Yan Cheng is an out-and-out shameless person. The distance from the car to his home is enough for him to adjust himself. He is still the same person as usual, but his behavior has quietly changed, and he has quietly begun to Been arrogant.
At this moment, he was leaning leisurely in front of the door, with his hands in his pockets, staring down at Chen Jinyao who was squatting in the corner feeding Duni cat food with her stubborn back facing him, "Wife , are you shy?"
"..." Asking questions knowingly!
Chen Jinyao calmly moved his sour legs and continued to stare at Duni who was eating. She would rub her hands from time to time, but her eyes were blank.
"What's there to be ashamed of?" Yan Cheng saw that she was awkward and didn't bother her at all, but he still had to expose what should be revealed, "Sooner or later."
"And you don't seem to be a shy person." He muttered.
This is true, but at this moment, Chen Jinyao's face was so red that she could bleed. After a moment of silence, she turned her head and raised her head to glare at him, "I want you to take care of it."
The tone was not particularly friendly, it even sounded like he was losing his temper.
But Yan Cheng could hear coquettishness in it. Looking at each other for a few seconds, he deliberately prolonged his voice and said "oh" to pretend to be enlightened, and joked with a smile: "paper tiger."
"……………………" She really wanted to jump up and bite him to death.
Awkwardness is the catalyst for two people to get along.
Because of this catalyst, I could vaguely feel that there was a change between them. This change was not obvious, but it was particularly important.
Spreading "affection" in their ordinary daily interactions.
"Love" is so silent that no one can catch it.
The awkwardness under Chen Jinyao's thin skin had not dissipated. She carried Duni into the bedroom, trying to use Duni as a light bulb to ease the embarrassment when she and Yan Cheng were alone, but it didn't work. After she took a shower When he came out, Duni had been thrown into the living room by Yan Cheng expressionlessly.
When he saw her shocked eyes, he said seriously without thinking, "Dunni snores, it will disturb me."
Chen Jinyao was even more expressionless than when he threw the cat. She kept applying sleeping cream and said unusually calmly, "...Oh."
--------------------------------------------------
As soon as the bedside lamp went out, the bedroom instantly fell into darkness.
Only the silvery-white moonlight outside quietly crept in through the window, passed through the gaps in the untightened curtains, and shed a few rays of silver light.
"I think marriage needs some passion."
In the darkness, Yan Cheng said these words slowly, and the meaning was very straightforward.
There are not so many roundabout ways to express your feelings directly.
Chen Jinyao rarely got into his arms. She turned her back to him and huddled beside the bed with the quilt rolled up. If she had just moved a little further to the outside, she would probably have fallen under the bed.
Yan Cheng: "You can't be a coward once the passion is over."
He turned over and lay flat: "I won't do anything to you now."
"..." Chen Jinyao, "Bah!"
"Bah, bah, have a correct attitude. Don't doubt me. If there is a problem, solve the problem."
In a sense, she had to admit that Yan Cheng's words were very reasonable. After thinking about it for a long time while holding the quilt, Chen Jinyao was finally willing to let go of her reserve, turned around and moved in like a broken jar. In the arms of a man.
He rubbed it, sniffed it again, and then said as if giving alms, "Okay."
Young Master Yan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, you are so capable."
Chen Jinyao raised her head and kissed his chin.
Midnight.
It started to rain outside.
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter. Later, when the rain gradually became heavier, it was like tiny hailstones hitting the windows, making a crackling sound.
There was no light in the house.
Probably the tonic mutton soup had an effect.
Yan Cheng began to feel hot all over, and there was a surge of anger going down. He tossed and turned for a while, and when he woke up, he couldn't sleep at all.
Seven or eight minutes later, he sat up from the bed.
He turned on the warm yellow bedside lamp and stared helplessly not far away for a while. After a while, he slowly retracted his gaze and lowered his head to look at the person sleeping next to him. Chen Jinyao's shoulders were half exposed, and the few red marks on her shoulders and neck were from a fight they had before going to bed. The fight didn't end, so he let her go before he kicked her off.
It was already very late,
If he really made trouble, she would probably still have the bed squeaking.
And she has to get up early to go to work tomorrow morning.
"..." Let's just think it was his conscience that discovered it.
But he regrets it now! ! !
It was pouring rain outside.
After this period of heavy rain, it started to rain again.
This kind of patter sounds very gentle, and it is easy to calm down the restless mood. Yan Cheng half-squinted his eyes, put on his coat and went to the living room to smoke a cigarette.
Duni squatted at his feet very obediently. He almost choked when he took a deep breath. When the smoke ring blew out, his thoughts began to wander: Chen Jinyao almost cried because of him when they made trouble before going to bed. He felt that he was possessed by a demon, or rather a pervert. He actually thought her crying was cute and wanted her to cry harder.
This marriage under a fixed agreement was unexpectedly good.
After smoking, go back to the bedroom.
Yan Cheng took a warm bath, which completely quenched the restlessness caused by the mutton soup. The mutton was very tonic, and what was even more tonic were the medicinal materials added to it.
He felt that his father-in-law and mother-in-law had some misunderstanding about him.
…………
I don’t know if I should call it a coincidence.
When Chen Jinyao's cell phone lit up, Yan Cheng happened to come out of the bathroom shirtless, wearing a pair of underwear all over his body. His shoulders, abdominal muscles and other places were covered with crystal clear water drops. In a relatively dim situation, the cell phone screen lit up. The light was particularly dazzling. Yan Cheng squinted his eyes, walked over, his eyes drooped, and he glanced casually.
This is a WeChat verification message.
——Yao Yao, I am Huo Qidong.
After looking at the backs of the two people working together in the kitchen for a long time, I can see the feeling of an "old couple". They cooperate with each other tacitly, and there is a faint sense of warmth in the air.
Putting his elbows on his knees, Chai Yue bent over slightly, looked past Shao Chongsi, took out his mobile phone and took a photo directly, "This Chen Jinyao has some tricks up his sleeve."
"That's better than Zhou Xue." Artest has always been upright, but he was so upright that he missed the point. His disgust for Zhou Xue has always been reflected on his face.
Chai Yue edited the text "This is not the Yancheng I know" and uploaded the photo to Moments. Then he raised his eyes, circled his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and said half-jokingly: "You are still young and don't understand. What to say?" The one who brings the energy is Zhou Xue."
After saying that, I stood up and went to the window sill. There were potted plants on the windowsill, which were green and full of life. I touched my pocket for a moment, and instantly lost the desire to smoke. I turned around like a sculpture. Look indoors.
He seems to know where Chen Jinyao's skills are.
It would be pretentious to say it, but this little nest does feel like home.
Yan Cheng was still in the kitchen, causing chaos.
"Bring out the fruit, do you hear me!" Chen Jinyao glanced at him, not wanting to give him any face. Before preparing to stir-fry, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him hard a few times, "You are seriously hindering me here. ."
This was her re-emphasis. The first time she asked him to go out was fifteen minutes ago.
Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and nimbly turned to the side so that Chen Jinyao wouldn't push him. He glanced out from the corner of his eye and saw the Three Musketeers in the living room, staring at them intensely.