"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a bar owner."
The light was on in the bedroom, and Chen Jinyao had just finished taking a shower. She was wearing an old white shirt that was eliminated by Yancheng, and was wiping her wet hair with a small towel. After looking around Yancheng's bedroom, she picked He raised his eyebrows and came to a conclusion with great interest.
In the end, they still couldn't stand Yanmu's enthusiasm, so they stayed.
It's not like she hasn't invaded Yancheng's bedroom before, but Chen Jinyao didn't bother to look carefully at the place where she only came to stay for a few days occasionally, and she didn't have the kind of mind to ask questions even if she had an idea at a glance. , but she was in a very good mood today, so she wanted to chat with Yan Cheng self-willedly. I don't know if it was because of Yan's mother's sentence "he likes you very much". Chen Jinyao stood on tiptoe and tried to reach the wooden cabinet. A bottle of red wine, I finally got enough, put it on the bar, turned slightly, squinted and looked at Yan Cheng who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and fiddled with his mobile phone: "Look at how many good wines you have hidden."
Half of the bedroom space is used to display these red wines.
Hearing this, Yan Cheng took his gaze away from the phone screen, held his breath as soon as he raised his eyes, lowered his eyelashes and looked down, and saw a pair of thin white long legs, enough to kill him, but in the Before he died, he made a fuss, blew a whistle, and smiled like a hooligan, "This is called quality life."
"..." You are a delicate pig boy.
Chen Jinyao rolled her eyes unceremoniously, then picked up the wine bottle she had just taken down, lowered her head slightly, puffed her cheeks, and when she thought it was not enough, she licked her lips again, and tilted her head again, acting like a baby, "I think drink."
With the screens open, a cool breeze blows in at night, and the curtains are gently lifted.
To be honest, thinking about the experience gained in the past, Yan Cheng was really frightened by Chen Jinyao's sudden request. He was so frightened that he didn't have the heart to discuss investment with Chai Yue anymore, so he hurriedly replied, "Let's talk tomorrow." ” After that, he jumped out of bed without even wearing slippers, “No way.”
She rejected her very seriously, and honestly stated the reason clearly: "As soon as you drink, I'm afraid that my innocence will be ruined."
"Do you want face?" Chen Jinyao laughed and raised his hand to pat his chest.
The man stood still, his voice was low, and he smiled sullenly: "Don't forget that you have a criminal record."
As for what the criminal record is, you can guess it.
Chen Jinyao turned her face away: "You were the one who took advantage of the situation, so don't beat me up."
"So you should take it as a warning and protect yourself." Yan Cheng said seriously.
Chen Jinyao choked, and finally refuted his unreasonable words with silence.
Yan Cheng snatched the wine bottle from Chen Jinyao's hand, put it back in place, ignored her glaring eyes with calm eyes, dragged her to the bedside, tapped her forehead to make her sit still, then turned around and went into the bathroom to get the hair dryer .
The whistling hot wind blew past her ears, accompanied by annoying noises, the man's bony fingers gently passed through her hair, Chen Jinyao bent her lips, raised her head slightly to look at him, and saw his face seriously.
"Don't move." Yan Cheng pushed her head back again.
Chen Jinyao pursed her lips: "I still want to drink."
Yan Cheng: "Why didn't I know you were still a drunkard?"
Unexpectedly, she hugged his waist coquettishly, softly.
Most of the time, it's just a whim, when you want to eat something or drink something, it doesn't take time to dispel this idea.
Yan Cheng felt that he should not compromise, and should use this opportunity to establish his majesty as the head of the family. When only the ends of his hair were still a little wet, he turned off the hair dryer and put it on the bedside, "No."
It would be fine if he drank on an occasion without his company.
"Give me a reason." Chen Jinyao regained his composure.
The typical posture is that since it is not enough to come softly, I will come hard.
After a pause, she suddenly realized: "Don't worry, I'll drink at home."
"..." His willpower collapsed, Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes, nodded for a long while.
The light is obviously bright, but it gives people a gentle feeling for no reason.
With great success, Chen Jinyao stood up directly from the bed, and with an absolutely favorable "height" advantage, she wrapped her arms around Yan Cheng's neck, climbed up his waist with both legs, and swung, "Come on, you hug me over."
Yan Cheng subconsciously supported her buttocks, and wrapped her waist tightly with one hand.
He clearly felt that Chen Jinyao was very different tonight.
Chen Jinyao bit his earlobe quickly, it was numb, and then she heard her chuckle, "If I want to destroy your innocence, I don't need to drink."
Yan Cheng: "..."
Almost laughed out of anger, where did the courage of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers come from, he carried her to the bar, and did not forget to pat the troublesome her a few times along the way, "Be careful, don't mess around."
Chen Jinyao said quietly: "Alcohol can cheer you up."
"..."
The counter was a bit cold. When it was put on it for the first time, Chen Jinyao shivered from the coolness of her skin. After she got used to it, she tilted her head, glanced down, and asked him, "Don't you want to?"
After a few seconds of silence, she came to a conclusion, "You think."
Yan Cheng watched all this with sinking eyes. After a long while, he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "What did Mom say to you when you went to cut fruit in the kitchen?"
Chen Jinyao raised her head and rubbed against him with the tip of her nose, then shook her head, "I won't tell you."
Her voice was lazy, and there was a faint smile.
At this moment, she is wearing his shirt, the first few buttons are not buttoned at all, she is not wearing anything underneath, from his condescending angle, some scenery can be seen very clearly, he did not bring her wine, She didn't mention drinking anymore, she just stared at him with a pair of bright eyes.
Chen Jinyao was right, even if she didn't drink anything, her usual appearance was enough to kill him easily.
He raised his eyebrows and gave her the title "Su Daji".
The Adam's apple rolled up and down, Yan Cheng endured it, "There is no t here."
"Oh." Chen Jinyao smiled sweetly, lazily, "It's okay."
"..." The tense nerve called "reason" was completely broken.
"You're looking for death." He gritted his teeth, and his voice became deeper, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Before he quit smoking, he...
"I know, in fact, we don't have to be so careful." She replied.
Before the words were finished, Yan Cheng leaned over and kissed her. His hot breath sprayed on the tip of his nose, and his lips and tongue were close together. It didn't take long for Chen Jinyao to feel a whirlwind before he realized it, and both of them fell into the bed.
He held her down, kissed her, and pulled her down inch by inch from the eyebrows to the collarbone, making no secret of his desire to tear her into his belly.
Chen Jinyao blinked in a daze, and pointed at the bar, "Wine."
"Don't drink anymore." Yan Cheng took the time to answer her, "You drink me."
"..." Chen Jinyao blushed and muttered, "Rogue."
Yan Cheng smiled lowly: "That's what you asked for."
“……………”
It is indeed self-inflicted.
No wonder there is an after-school unit in the middle school text that focuses on the subject of "Be careful when playing with fire, and be careful not to burn yourself with fire".
How unscrupulous she was at the beginning, and how regretful she was later.
Yancheng's desire for revenge is too great.
While still caressing slowly at the door, Chen Jinyao twisted her waist impatiently, and was pushed down by him. When she was communicating with a complete negative distance, she was suddenly attacked and screamed, and the voice just came out of her throat. Swallowed by him, the man was extraordinarily sexy on the bed, dripping with sweat, and she was the only one in the dark eyes full of lust. His voice was hoarse under restraint, "Shh, take it easy, the sound insulation effect at home is not good. good."
After a pause, he emphasized: "I won't lie to you, it's really not good."
...
After the end, Chen Jinyao lay in Yan Cheng's arms, and a small light was turned on in the room. She began to regret, regretting that she took the route of active seduction because of Yan's mother's information. She sighed deeply, raised her eyes slightly, and caught a glimpse of Yan Cheng's jaw line, he tilted his head slightly, and looked away. Under the light, the row of teeth marks on Yan Cheng's shoulders were particularly obvious, and the bite was hard enough.
"..." But he deserved it!
The two intertwined their fingers and did not speak for a short time.
They just hugged each other quietly, but they didn't feel sleepy at all.
After a long while, Yancheng asked eagerly, "Is the college classmate who called you a boy or a girl?"
Chen Jinyao raised his eyebrows: "Guess?"
His fingers were still restless, scratching his Adam's apple as if he had found a new toy.
Yan Cheng closed his eyes: "I don't guess, but to be honest, I'm not happy."
The typical pattern of post-autumn settlements, however, has also changed.
Chen Jinyao narrowed her eyes, held back her laughter, and stated solemnly: "Our monitor is a tall, handsome and polite boy."
"Oh." This oh was a bit indifferent, Yan Cheng lazily opened his eyes, the fragmentary starlight in his eyes was fleeting, and instantly put on an expression of "I'm just jealous", speaking in a serious manner: " As far as your eyes are concerned, except that it is normal when you look at me, everything else is abnormal."
Chen Jinyao almost didn't laugh out loud, and pushed him: "Do you want to be ashamed?"
"No more." He rubbed against her and murmured.
Yan Cheng: "So why did he seek you?"
"Student reunion." She wrinkled her nose, "Student reunion in mid-June."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Cheng also frowned.
Class reunion, except for the reunion of old classmates, is not a good word.
Isn't there a saying that a classmate reunion classmate reunion, breaking up a pair is a pair.
Yan Cheng's arms around Chen Jinyao's waist suddenly tightened. He lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully. Chen Jinyao in front of him was still blushing, his eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings, his heart trembled, and then he said Be blunt and ask: "When you were studying, did someone have a crush on you?"
"How do I know that?" She responded reflexively.
As soon as the words fell, he heard him rambling again and said to himself: "There must be some, my wife is so beautiful."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
"You are the only one who can talk." Women actually like to hear this kind of compliment.
Yan Cheng didn't raise his eyes: "Speak from the bottom of my heart."
"..." Enough is enough, I am so shy.
The alarm clock by the bed ticked regularly.
It was past one o'clock in the morning, and Chen Jinyao finally started to feel sleepy, and yawned, "I said I'm going to bring my family, so you can come with me when the time comes."
Yan Cheng nodded again and again: "Okay, okay."
"Student Chen Jinyao, I just like your awareness."
Chen Jinyao said dryly, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." He was not polite at all, and paused, "By the way, where did you study in college?"
Chen Jinyao: "Magic City."
Yan Cheng was taken aback: "Why did you run so far?"
Chen Jinyao: "Yes."
After a moment of silence, Yancheng moved his position, lay on his side, looked at Chen Jinyao who was already drowsy, and asked the last question of the night: "So, will the class reunion be held in Shanghai?"
Chen Jinyao thought for a few seconds and recalled the group news: "It seems to be."
At this point, there was silence for four or five minutes.
During these four or five minutes, Chen Jinyao nearly fell asleep in the first three minutes, and then woke up suddenly in the last minute. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, raised her head and asked him, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"No." He patted her lightly, as if coaxing a child to sleep.
But in the next second...
"I'm thinking, since I'm going to the south, I can stay for a few more days."
Yan Cheng: "Putuo Mountain is not far from the devil, right?"