Married to the Protagonist

Chapter 10

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Probably because of the stimulation of alcohol.

It's so exciting that it's all too natural for this to happen.

In the closed and narrow space, one can vaguely hear the sound of panting that makes the surrounding temperature continue to rise, whether it is light or heavy, or urgent or slow. In the dark environment, combined with the sound of the heartbeat that is about to be loud, it is enough for two people to breathe. A young body is distracted.

Chen Jinyao's face was flushed, and her mind was completely empty.

She is completely suppressed now, she wants to resist but finds that she can't move at all, and Yan Cheng is greedily attacking the city, Chen Jinyao can feel his breath surrounding her, as if he wants to give her up It seems to be devoured.

Subconsciously shrunk back, Yan Cheng seemed to be aware of it, his eyelashes trembled, his eyes opened slightly, opened a crack, then closed, followed by the tongue that hooked her, and rested on her The big palm on the back of the head exerted a little force.

When it was impossible to retreat, Chen Jinyao simply closed her eyes. During the whole process, she went from struggling to resist to being unable to compromise to fully counterattacking.

Between a man and a woman, it is easiest to be unclear under dry wood and fire.

...

After about ten minutes.

The brain occupied by impulsive nerves gradually regained its sanity.

The man's arms are wrapped around her waist, the space is too small, this posture of bending over is uncomfortable, the faces of the two are only a little apart, the tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose, and the breathing has not calmed down, one blushes One ear was red, and the eyes were glued together, as if they could be entangled endlessly in the next second.

However, no.

On the contrary, after staring at each other for a few seconds under the beating of the heart, the ambiguous atmosphere that should have been chasing after the victory disappeared inexplicably, and the embarrassment crept up in his heart, Yancheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, Chen Jinyao After staring at it for a while with lowered eyes, they blinked, and then, as if they had touched something extraordinary, the two of them immediately bounced off like springs being stretched to the extreme.

"..."

“………………”

The temperature of the already scorching air plummeted to negative.

The two returned to their respective positions, and sat up straight.

Staring at the almost pitch-black window, quietly inhaling and exhaling and inhaling.

Be calm, be calm, everyone is an adult now.

You must be calm, and everyone is still a legal adult husband and wife relationship.

But to be honest, this instant contrast in the atmosphere is really embarrassing.

Aside from palpitations, there was only Xiang Gu and two speechless.

The two calmed down quietly for a moment.

When Yancheng tried to raise a topic to ease the atmosphere, Chen Jinyao lazily withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and cursed softly, "Stinky rascal", then pushed the car door and got out of the car, and slammed the door shut without looking back. gone.

Walking hastily, her back looks more like fleeing.

And when he ran away in the desert, he didn't even pull 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 to touch his bitten lip, bit the pain painfully and let out a "hiss". The light flickered slightly, and then he laughed softly.

It is undeniable that Yan Cheng is in a particularly happy mood right now.

And when he made a movement just now, he was also very sober, not drunk at all, probably because the atmosphere was just right, suitable for kissing, and when he was reflected in her dark eyes, he couldn't help it suddenly, laughed enough, Yan Cheng pulled out Key, get out and lock the car.

He started whistling, and with the wind under his feet, he ran to the elevator.

...

I have to say, it was a very strange feeling.

But where the specific strangeness is, I really can't tell.

If I can barely describe it, it is probably that the two people who usually share the same bed or even sleep with each other tightly have become "unfamiliar" because of a small passionate kiss.

Of course, it is also a unilateral "strangeness".

Yan Cheng is an out-and-out thick-skinned person. The distance from the car to his home is enough for him to adjust himself. He is still the same as usual, but his behavior has quietly changed, and he has quietly become presumptuous. .

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 crouching in the corner feeding Duni cat food and facing him with a stubborn back, "Honey, you are shy!" Already?"

"..." Ask knowingly!

Chen Jinyao moved her pantothenic legs calmly, and continued to stare at the Duni who was eating, and from time to time, she rubbed her hands twice, but her eyes were empty.

"There's nothing to be shy about." Seeing her awkwardness, Yan Cheng didn't make things difficult for her, but what should be exposed must be exposed, "Sooner or later."

"And you don't seem like a shy person," he muttered.

What she said was correct, but at this moment Chen Jinyao blushed so much that she could bleed, she was silent, she turned her head and gave him a look, "I want you to take care of it."

The tone is not particularly friendly, even like losing his temper.

But Yan Cheng could hear acting coquettish from it, and looking at each other for a few seconds, he deliberately prolonged his voice, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, let out an "oh", 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 kind of catalyst, I can vaguely feel that there has been a change between them. This change is not obvious, but it is particularly important.

They sprinkled "feelings" in their ordinary daily relationship.

"Love" is so silent that people can't catch it.

Chen Jinyao's embarrassment under her thin skin has not yet dissipated. She carried Du Ni into the bedroom, trying to use the light bulb of Du Ni to relieve her embarrassment when she was alone with Yan Cheng, but it didn't work. When she came out of the shower, , Du Ni had already been thrown into the living room by Yan Cheng expressionlessly.

When he saw her shocked gaze, he didn't even think about it, and said solemnly: "Duni's snoring will disturb me."

Chen Jinyao was more expressionless than when he threw the cat, and kept applying sleep cream, unusually calm, "... oh."

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As soon as the bedside lamp was turned off, the bedroom was instantly plunged into darkness.

Only the silver-white moonlight outside crept in through the window, and cast a few streaks of silver light through the cracks in the undrawn curtains.

"I think marriage needs a little passion."

In the darkness, Yan Cheng said these words slowly, the meaning was very straightforward.

There are not so many detours, just express your heart.

It was rare for Chen Jinyao to get into his arms, and turned her back to him, curled up beside the bed, as long as she moved a little to the outside, she would probably fall off 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 said, "Bah!"

"Bah what bah, correct attitude, don't doubt me randomly, solve the problem if there is a problem."

In a sense, she had to admit that Yan Cheng's words were very reasonable. After clutching the quilt and thinking for a while, Chen Jinyao was finally willing to let go of her reserve, turned around and moved into the man's arms inside.

Rubbing, sniffing again, and then like alms: "Okay."

Young Master Yan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I really can bear you."

Chen Jinyao raised her head and kissed his chin.

midnight.

It started to rain outside.

Drizzling, drizzling. Later, when it gradually grew larger, it was like tiny hailstones hitting the window, crackling and crackling endlessly.

There was no light in the room.

Probably the tonic mutton soup played a role.

Yan Cheng started to feel hot all over, and a stream of anger kept rushing down. He tossed and turned for a while, and after waking up, he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Seven or eight minutes later, he sat up from the bed.

Turning on the warm yellow bedside lamp, he stared at the distance not far away for a while, not long after, he slowly looked away, looked down at Chen Jinyao who was sleeping beside him, Her shoulders were half exposed, and the red marks on her shoulders and neck were caused by a fight between them before going to bed, but the fight didn't end, and he let her go when she was about to kick the door.

It was late,

If he really made a fuss, she's afraid the bed is still creaking now.

And she has to get up early tomorrow morning to go to work.

"..." Let's take it as his conscience found out.

But now he regrets it very much! ! !

It was pouring rain outside.

After a while of heavy rain, it started drizzling again.

This drizzling sounds very gentle, and it is easy to calm down a restless mood. Yan Cheng half-closed his eyes, put on his coat and went to the living room to smoke a cigarette.

Du Ni squatted at his feet very obediently, he almost choked when he took a deep breath, and the smoke rings spit out, his thoughts began to wander: Chen Jinyao was almost made to cry by him when he was making trouble before going to bed, he felt that he Bewildered, or rather perverted, he actually thought her crying was cute, and wanted her to cry even harder.

The marriage under this fixed agreement was actually unexpected and not bad.

After smoking, go back to the bedroom.

Yan Cheng took a warm bath, which completely extinguished the restlessness caused by the mutton soup. The mutton is very nourishing, and what's more, the medicinal materials added to it.

He felt that his father-in-law and mother-in-law had misunderstood him.

...

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not.

When Chen Jinyao's phone was turned on, Yan Cheng just came out of the bathroom shirtless, wearing a pair of underwear all over his body, and there were crystal clear water droplets on his shoulders and abdominal muscles. It looked extraordinarily eye-catching, Yan Cheng squinted his eyes, walked over, his eyes drooped, and his eyes swept casually.

It is a WeChat verification message.

——Yaoyao, I'm Huo Qidong.