Chapter 10 The Tenth Step
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date="2020-11-26"
title="Chapter 10 The Tenth Step"
weight="107623"
series = ["Married to the Protagonist"]
mode = "manual"
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Probably because of the stimulation of alcohol.
It's so irritating to let this happen too much for granted.
In a closed and narrow space, one can faintly hear the breathing sound that makes the surrounding temperature continue to rise. It can be light or heavy, or anxious or slow. In a dim environment, coupled with the beating heartbeat of gongs and drums, it is enough to make two The young body is mindful.
Chen Jinyao flushed, and his brain was empty.
She is now in a completely suppressed state. She wants to resist but finds that she can't move at all. Yancheng greedily attacks the city and plunders the land. Chen Jinyao can feel his aura surrounding her, as if to give her Like swallowed.
She shrank back subconsciously, Yancheng seemed to notice something, her eyelashes trembled, her eyes opened slightly, she opened a slit, and then closed the tongue that followed her, holding it on the back of her head. The big palm of his hand has made a little effort.
Chen Jinyao closed his eyes as soon as there was no retreat. Throughout the process, she went from struggling to resist to being unable to compromise and then to fully counterattack.
Between men and women, it’s easiest to be unclear under sex.
………
About ten minutes later.
The brain, dominated by impulsive nerves, gradually regained its sanity.
The man’s arms were wrapped around her waist, and the space was too small. This leaning posture was uncomfortable. The faces of the two people only stretched a little apart. The noses of the noses touched the noses, and the breath did not stabilize. One blushed. A red ear, eyes sticky and glued together, seemed to be endlessly entangled in the next second.
However, it did not.
On the contrary, after staring at each other for a few seconds under the thunderous heartbeat, the ambiguous atmosphere that should have been chasing after the victory was inexplicably blasted away. Afterwards, the shame and shame all climbed up to the heart, Yancheng's throat rolled up and down, Chen Jinyao After staring down for a while, they blinked, and then, as if they had touched something terrible, the two immediately bounced off like a spring that was pulled to the extreme.
"..."
"…………………………"
The temperature of the originally hot air plummeted to negative.
The two returned to their positions and sat upright.
Staring out of the almost dark window, he quietly inhales and exhales and exhales.
Be calm and calm, everyone is an adult.
Be calm, and everyone is still a legal adult husband and wife relationship.
But to be honest, this moment of contrast is really embarrassing.
Apart from the palpitations, there are only two words left.
The two men calmed down for a while.
When Yancheng tried to provoke a topic to ease the atmosphere, Chen Jinyao lazily retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and whispered "stinky hooligan", pushed the car door and got out of the car, slammed the car door without looking back. gone.
Walking in a hurry, her back looks more like a runaway.
When he fled, he didn't even pull out the car key.
Yancheng was still in the passenger seat for a moment. The shaking car key made him regain his senses. He raised his hand and touched his bitten lips, hissed with a biting sound, his eyes The light flashed slightly, and then he laughed lowly.
It is undeniable that Yancheng is in a particularly happy mood now.
And when he moved, he was 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 suddenly couldn't help but laughed enough, Yancheng pulled out the key , Get off and lock the car.
He began to whistle loudly, wind blowing under his feet, and running towards the elevator.
………
I have to say that this is a very strange feeling.
But where is the specific strangeness, really can't tell.
I can barely describe it, probably because the two people who usually slept together or even hugged each other to sleep have become "unfamiliar" because of a small kiss.
Of course, it is also unilaterally "unfamiliar."
Yancheng is an out-and-out cheeky. The distance from the distance between the car and the home is enough for him to adjust himself. He is still the one he usually does, but his behavior has quietly changed a little, and he has quietly started to be presumptuous.
At this moment, he is leaning in front of the door leisurely, with his hands in his pockets, staring down at Chen Jinyao, who is squatting in the corner and feeding Duni with cat food and holding a stubborn back to his Chen Jinyao, "Wife, you are shy Is it?"
"..." asked knowingly!
Chen Jinyao calmly moved the pantothenic leg, and continued to stare at the Duni who was eating. From time to time, he even used his hands twice, but his eyes were empty.
"What's so shy." Yancheng didn't embarrass her when she saw her awkward, but it still had to be broken, "Sooner or later."
"And you don't look like a shy person," he muttered.
This is correct, but at this moment Chen Jinyao blushed and dripped blood. She turned her head and looked up at him in silence, "I want you to care."
The tone is not particularly friendly, even seems to be tantrum.
However, Yancheng heard the act of being a baby from it, and looked at each other for a few seconds. He deliberately prolonged the sound and pretended to "Oh" and said with a smile: "Paper tiger."
"..." She really wanted to jump up and kill him.
Being awkward is the catalyst for two people getting along.
Because of this kind of catalyst, we can faintly feel a little change between them. This change is not obvious, but it is particularly important.
They gave them "sentiment" in their ordinary and ordinary daily dealings.
"Sentiment" is silent, so that people can't catch it.
Chen Jinyao's awkwardness under her thin face has not dissipated. She carried Duni into the bedroom, trying to use Duni this light bulb to relieve her embarrassment when she was alone with Yancheng, but it didn't work. When she came out of the shower, Duni Yancheng had been thrown into the living room blankly.
When he saw her shocked gaze, he didn't even think about it, and said solemnly: "Duni snoring will disturb me."
Chen Jinyao was even more expressionless than when he threw the cat away, he kept applying sleep cream, very calm, "...oh."
When the bedside lamp went out, the bedroom plunged into darkness.
Only the silver-white moonlight outside came in quietly from the window, passing through the gap of the untightened curtain, and shed some silver light.
"I think marriage needs a bit of passion."
In the darkness, Yancheng said this sentence slowly, with a straightforward meaning.
There are not so many bends and corners, and he expresses his chest.
Rarely, Chen Jinyao didn't get into his arms, turned her back to him, and curled up beside the bed with the quilt. As long as she moved slightly to the outside, she probably fell off the bottom of the bed.
Yancheng: "You can't just be a tortoise when your passion is over."
He turned over and lay flat: "I don't care about you now."
"..." Chen Jinyao, "Bah!"
"Bahhhhhh, behave, don't doubt me, solve problems if you have problems."
In a sense, she must admit that Yancheng's words are very reasonable. After thinking about it for a while under her quilt, Chen Jinyao was finally willing to let go of her restraint, and turned around and moved into the man's arms like a broken jar. in.
After rubbing, sniffing, and then giving alms: "All right."
Young Master Yan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, I really can bear you."
Chen Jinyao raised his head and kissed his chin.
midnight.
It started to rain outside.
Pattered, pattered. Later, after gradually getting bigger, it crackled endlessly like a small hail hit the window.
There was no light in the room.
Probably the mutton soup from Dabu has worked.
Yancheng started to get hot all over, and he kept running down with a anger. He tossed for a while, and after waking up, he couldn't sleep at all.
Seven or eight minutes later, he sat up from the bed.
Turning on the warm yellow bedside lamp, he stared impeccably at a short distance for a while. After a while, he slowly retracted his gaze and hung his head to look at Chen Jinyao who was sleeping beside him. The half-bare shoulders, the few red marks on the shoulders and neck were gnawed by them before going to bed, but they didn't make the trouble to the end. He let her go when he came to the door.
It was very late then,
If he really made trouble, she might still be creaking in the bed now.
And she has to get up early to work tomorrow morning.
"..." Let's take it as his conscience discovered it.
But he regrets it now! ! !
The pouring rain outside came in waves.
After playing this big one, started to patter again.
This kind of patter sounds very gentle, and it is easy to calm the restless mood. Yancheng half-squinted, put on his coat and went to the living room to smoke a cigarette.
Duni squatted at his feet particularly obediently. He almost choked when he took a puff, and the smoke ring spit out. His thoughts began to float: when he was having trouble before going to bed, Chen Jinyao almost cried by him. It's devilish, or like a pervert, I actually think she is crying very cute, and want to make her cry harder.
The marriage under this fixed agreement was unexpected and not bad.
After smoking, go back to the bedroom.
Yancheng took a warm bath, which completely extinguished the restlessness caused by the mutton soup. The mutton nourished the mutton and the medicinal herbs 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.
When Chen Jinyao's phone was turned on, Yancheng came out of the bathroom shirtless, wearing a pair of underwear all over his body, and the shoulders and abdominal muscles were filled with crystal clear water droplets. In a relatively dim situation, the phone screen lit up. It looked particularly dazzling, Yancheng squinted his eyes, walked over, his eyes drooped, and his gaze swept randomly.
It is a WeChat verification message.
――Yao Yao, my name is Huo Qidong.
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