Ying Yanluo slept soundly. She thought Su Weichu had gone to work when she woke up, but she didn't expect that when she opened her eyes, she felt that she was still held in his arms, and his warm breath was behind her. She subconsciously checked the time, it was already past nine o'clock! !
"Su Weichu?" She reached out and pushed him awake.
Su Weichu's voice was hoarse after waking up from sleep, "Yan Yan?"
"It's past nine. You're late for work," she reminded.
Su Weichu paused for a second, then laughed out loud, holding her tightly in his arms, "How can going to work be more important than sleeping with your wife?"
Ying Yanluo's ears felt hot and she pinched his waist.
Su Weichu's back instantly stiffened when she pinched him. He grabbed her soft little hand and said in a low voice, "Why are you pinching me so early in the morning?"
Ying Yanluo realized something and wanted to pull her hand back.
Su Weichu didn't let him, he held her hand closer, kneading it almost obsessively, "It's awkward."
Ying Yanluo subconsciously stopped moving and retorted: "No."
"Okay, if you say no, then no."
Ying Yanluo: “…”
"Are you hungry?" he asked.
Ying Yanluo hadn't noticed it at first, but when he asked her that, she felt a hollowness in her stomach and nodded, "I'm hungry."
Su Weichu kissed her and reached out to take the mobile phone beside him.
She asked, "What do you do?"
"Order takeout. It's a bit late to cook it now."
After ordering the takeout, Su Weichu pulled the person out of the quilt and went to wash up.
Ying Yanluo looked at herself in the mirror, and saw from the slightly open collar of her pajamas that her neck was covered with marks left by Su Weichu last night, especially the collarbone, which was incredibly red. How could she not have realized before that this man was also a clavicle control, and would not let go once he started sucking on it, with red plum-shaped spots that were ambiguous and lewd.
Su Weichu also noticed it, his eyes darkened, and he hugged the person from behind, "Sorry, does your collarbone hurt?"
Ying Yanluo shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Su Weichu kissed the top of her head, picked up the rubber band on the sink, and tied it up skillfully.
Ying Yanluo was a little surprised that his hair-tying skills seemed to be quite good.
Su Weichu noticed her look and explained, "I was the one who braided Yoyo's hair when she was little."
Ying Yanluo remembered that he seemed to be about seven or eight years older than his younger brother and sister. Just by imagining him tying his sister's hair when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, she knew how gentle that scene would be. Because of him, she felt that life was worth looking forward to.
Su Weichu tapped her forehead gently, "What are you thinking about?"
Ying Yanluo turned around and took the initiative to hug his thin waist, "I like you so much."
Su Weichu's eyes widened, and his Adam's apple rolled, "I like you too. I like you the most."
After washing up, they went downstairs and the takeaway they ordered arrived.
As soon as he opened the takeaway bag, she smelled a familiar scent of red dates. Then she looked over and saw that he had ordered red date porridge for her. Isn't that the same smell!
Su Weichu placed the hot red date porridge in front of her and said, "Red dates replenish blood, eat them while they're hot."
It is hard to refuse such kindness...
Not to mention, the red dates used to make porridge in his family are all peeled. The rice grains are soft and the date paste is sweet. One sip of it makes your stomach feel extremely comfortable.
Su Weichu scooped a shrimp dumpling with a spoon and handed it to her mouth, "Be careful, it's hot."
Ying Yanluo hesitated for a second. They had already done the most intimate thing, so feeding him a meal was nothing. So she held his wrist and ate the shrimp dumpling he handed over. There was so much shrimp meat in the shrimp dumpling that Ying Yanluo was a little shocked. Wasn't this restaurant too affordable? Every bite was filled with shrimp meat.
"Hmm...delicious!" Her eyes lit up.
When Su Weichu saw her puffy cheeks, he couldn't help but feel the pleasure of feeding her. He simply took her bowl of porridge, scooped a spoonful and fed it to her.
Ying Yanluo just thought that feeding the old meal was nothing, but this was not the way to feed...
"Why don't you do it yourself?"
Su Weichu put the spoon towards her mouth again, "Feed you."
So Ying Yanluo opened her mouth anyway.
However, when it comes to feeding, there are only zero spoons and countless spoons.
…
After lunch, Ying Yanluo went into her studio. She hadn't touched a paintbrush for a while. Fortunately, she had some drafts saved, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hold on until now. It was already mid-February, and Zhao Ranran sent her a WeChat message, telling her that she would start work next Monday.
Zhao Ranran replied quickly and sent several okk emoticons in a row.
As soon as she put down her phone, Ye Shutong sent her a WeChat message.
Ye Shutong: Sister! Are you awake? ! ! !
Ye Shutong: It’s almost one o’clock now! I didn’t send you a message this morning on purpose! I’m so considerate!
Ye Shutong: Sister? Are you still awake
Ye Shutong: Damn! Is your husband so awesome
Ying Yanluo: “…” Her cheeks were so hot!
Ying Yanluo: Shut up right now!
Ye Shutong: Hahahahahahahahahaha, so you're awake? Isn't this just caring about you!
Ye Shutong: Damn! You are so proud! !
Ying Yanluo: What are you so proud of
Ye Shutong: I have brought about the great harmony of your life with my own efforts! Shouldn't I be proud
Ying Yanluo closed her eyes and took a deep breath. This was not the first day she knew her. This woman didn't know what being subtle was at all!
Ying Yanluo: Believe it or not, I will post on Weibo to expose you!
Ye Shutong: Hahahaha, I don’t believe it!
Ying Yanluo choked.
Ye Shutong: Okay, okay, I was wrong. I won’t joke with you anymore. To make amends, I sent you a gift. You will receive it in a few days!
Ying Yanluo was suspicious: What gift? Are you so kind
Ye Shutong: Hey! What do you mean? Isn't it good for you
Ye Shutong: What I gave you is my last box of air condoms!!!
Ying Yanluo frowned, so what
Just as I was thinking about it, Ye Shutong sent a voice message.
Ye Shutong: "I knew you didn't understand air suits..."
"Yan Yan?" Su Weichu's voice sounded at the door.
Ying Yanluo turned on the external speaker, and the door of her studio happened to be open, so Ye Shutong's voice came from inside.
"This is the thinnest model from Duxx."
"There is no difference between wearing it and not wearing it. When in close contact..."
Ying Yanluo tried in a panic to turn off the voice message she sent, but her hands were shaking and she clicked it several times, repeating, "Am I wearing it or not..." "Am I wearing it or not..." In the end, she simply turned off the screen of her phone, and Ye Shutong's devilish voice disappeared like this!
"You, you have something to do with me?" She took the initiative to ask in a concealed manner.
Su Weichu saw her flustered actions and heard the voice message clearly. He raised the corner of his mouth, walked in, and handed over the fruit plate in his hand, "I washed some cream strawberries for you."
Strawberry... Strawberry... I think they used strawberry flavor yesterday...
Ying Yanluo turned her face away slightly and said, "I don't want to eat it. You can eat it yourself."
Su Weichu sat down next to her and said, "Have some, it's very sweet."
Eat something sweet...
Ying Yanluo felt that her mind was now full of pornographic garbage!
She wanted to beat Ye Shutong violently! Really! Very eagerly!
…
Ying Yanluo stayed comfortably at home for the whole weekend, and the studio officially resumed work on Monday.
Su Weichu tidied up downstairs and went upstairs. Ying Yanluo was changing clothes in the cloakroom. She was tucking the hem of her sweater into her jeans. Her beautiful and perky buttocks were wrapped under the dark jeans. She had a slender waist and a plump chest. The girl only looked thin, but she had all the right places, which made Su Weichu's throat tighten.
Ying Yanluo noticed his gaze and subconsciously looked up.
Su Weichu walked towards her.
Ying Yanluo's heart was pounding and she stuffed the sweater inside with trembling hands.
Su Weichu pulled her closer to him and reached out to pull out her messy wool sweater.
Ying Yanluo nervously grabbed his hand and said, "No, we still have to go...to work..."
Su Weichu was stunned for a moment, then he looked at her and laughed. He raised his hand and tapped her forehead, "What are you thinking about?" As he said that, he tucked her wrinkled hem back in neatly, and pulled up her jeans. His slender fingers pinched the small zipper and pulled it up, fastened the button, and moved his big hands up to hold her waist.
"Why is your waist so thin?"
Ying Yanluo: “I don’t know either.”
Su Weichu looked at her red earlobe and couldn't help but rub it gently. "You are like that, and you are still shy?"
Ying Yanluo couldn't help but exclaim as he rubbed her, and the sound that came out of her throat was sweet and soft.
Su Weichu originally just wanted to tease her, but the moment she let out this cry, a picture that he had tried hard to suppress suddenly emerged in his mind. Without thinking, he lifted her chin and kissed her fiercely.
In this not-so-small cloakroom, the heavy breathing and swallowing sounds were particularly clear.
Su Weichu's hot palm touched the slender part again. How could it be so thin? It was so lovely that he couldn't let it go.
Ying Yanluo raised her chin and was kissed by him like this. She felt inexplicably hot, nervous and scared at the same time. Her intuition told her that if she didn't stop, she might not be able to go to the studio today. So she got hot-headed and subconsciously bit his tongue when it lingered around her.
"Hiss—" Su Weichu didn't expect that she would bite him. He gasped in pain and tasted a faint taste of blood in his mouth.
Ying Yanluo didn't mean to bite so hard. She was just too nervous and didn't control her strength when she bit down. After he withdrew, her mouth also tasted bloody. She asked guiltily, "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"
Su Weichu swallowed the faint taste of blood in his mouth and licked his lips.
Ying Yanluo swallowed uncontrollably when he licked his lips.
No!!! No!!! It’s too… too lustful!!! Her heart was beating so fast that she couldn’t handle it anymore!! She immediately reached out to grab the coat and the hug beside her, turned around and ran downstairs, saying as she ran: “I’m leaving first! I’m going to be late!”
She didn't dare to stay any longer! She was scared!!!