Chapter 29

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date="2020-11-26"

title="Chapter 29"

weight="107642"

series = ["Married to the Protagonist"]

mode = "manual"

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It is late at night, and it is most suitable for the surname Fengyue after opening up.

The good name is: first courtesy and then soldiers!

In the small shower room enclosed by frosted glass and only equipped with a shower head, which must be washed standing up, a few ambiguous sounds faintly heard, the glass door was not closed tightly, leaving a seam more or less spilled After a little bit of water accumulates, the floor around the tassel table outside also becomes wet. The prolonged scouring of warm water promotes the transpiration of hot air, forming a natural barrier of "clouds and mists" in the airtight space, and at the same time it further blurs the two people who are intimately overlapping inside.

The frosted glass struck by the steam was foggy.

Not long after, Chen Jinyao, who was trembling and weakening his legs, couldn't stand, and eagerly looking for a support point, Chen Jinyao raised his arm and instinctively put his palm on the frosted glass closest to her, and because Yancheng behind him suddenly violently Chen Jinyao didn't notice the movement for a while, and the moment his teeth bit his lower lip, the palm of his hand on the frosted glass also slid down until it fell weakly, and he lifted it back to embrace the man's neck.

An obvious dragging palm mark was drawn on the frosted glass.

Finally, water droplets are formed under the palm prints, and after dripping down the glass surface, it is like opening up several new "small intestines".

………

The above is a big explosion after Yancheng's patience reached a critical point.

It is actually telling Chen Jinyao: Don't worry, the ones that should come will come.

For a long time after the end, Yancheng was lying on the bed with Chen Jinyao in his arms and fell into a state of unintentional sleep and vigorous fighting spirit because of satisfaction.

In the dim environment, he could vaguely discern the glamour in his dark eyes.

After the passion, he always wanted to smoke a cigarette. He touched the cigarette case on the bedside and took it out and took one out. He pinched the end of the cigarette lightly with his fingertips. The lighter was still turned between his two fingertips for a few seconds. , The cigarette was put back into the cigarette case, and then the cigarette case was thrown to the location where the trash can was when the second accidental interceptor was thrown tonight in the memory.

"Forget it, let's quit smoking first." He murmured.

Without smoking, Yancheng's mouth couldn't be idle at all. He suddenly felt from the heart that he was very talkative at this moment, and he didn't know which switch was pressed. In short, it triggered his endless attempts. Chattering, then the attribute of tuberculosis.

But when the words came to lips, came back to senses, and was surprised that there was nothing to say.

Well, I knew I should have done it first before preaching, and almost suffocated. Yancheng lowered his eyes, glanced at his thigh, and whistled silently.

Compared to Yancheng's unprovoked excitement, Chen Jinyao has been drowsy all the way since he subsided.

There is almost no step-by-step process to fall asleep, and fall asleep when touch the pillow.

She hugged Yancheng, breathing long, and the heat spewed out on Yancheng’s naked chest. She was calm and well-behaved. She probably realized that it was too hot to sleep like this, and opened her eyes in a daze. After murmured "hot", he closed his eyes again, stretched out his hand and pushed Yancheng away mercilessly without thinking, then turned his back to him and continued to sleep.

Yancheng was abandoned without any precautions: "???"

In winter, he didn’t let him go all night, oh, it’s typical to throw away when it is of no use value. Yancheng squinted his eyes and snorted in dissatisfaction. After a while, he curled his mouth, fell to one side, and raised his arms. When he crossed his pillow on the back of his head and looked at the dark ceiling, he frowned and pondered a question seriously.

I have agreed to have a passionate relationship, but where do start?

Gee!

Chen Jinyao slept exceptionally this time.

No matter what Yancheng did in the middle of the night with his brain pumping up and rustling, he was tiptoeing for fear of waking her up, she would never have thought that she had fallen asleep until the thief came in righteously to steal things, she wouldn't feel To the point.

As dawn approached, Chen Jinyao had a dream.

The scenes in the dream are truly terrifying. It is the kind of situation where you can immediately feel the pain after pinching your thigh when you know it is just a dream. This reality makes Chen Jinyao dazed for a while.

A little radish head was lying on the side of his leg. The child’s eyes were crystal clear. He blinked and his eyelashes flickered like a fan. He couldn’t hide anything on his face, and his little hand covered his mouth: "Grandma, I Tell you a secret!"

Chen Jinyao was shocked by the term "too grandma" and didn't react for a while.

The little carrot head was mysterious: "Grandpa said..."

Before I had time to finish speaking, I heard a puff of breath coming from the door, accompanied by a warning sound when the crutches knocked on the ground: "Yan Jah, you dare to say something more, grandpa will not give You hid small snacks."

The little carrot head called Yan Jiahe immediately shut his mouth, with a serious expression of "head can be bloodied, but snacks can not be lost", "I'm sorry to be too grandma, the agreement between men cannot tell you, unless you give me more Lots of snacks."

After finishing talking, it's grotesque.

"..." Immediately after, Chen Jinyao watched as a group of small carrot heads emerged from behind the old version of Yancheng, one by one shouting "Xiao Liu, you cheat" as if to drag the traitor Yan Jiahe. Go out and buried it alive.

Chen Jinyao leaned back and took a breath, feeling a little suffocated.

Then choking, choking, she was scared awake.

It's mid-May, and it's early morning outside.

The light crawled in through the window and then struggled through the curtains, and the room was bright.

Chen Jinyao's dizzy and confused pupils gradually focused, and the heart was beating suddenly, a little frightened, although this is not a nightmare, but...

She pursed her lips, her expression a little complicated.

After a while, Chen Jinyao turned sideways slightly, his gaze stayed on Yancheng beside him. The man was in a state of energy for a long time. At this moment, he fell asleep in the dark, and his static sleeping face looked more pleasing to the eye than the dynamic one. Yes, there is an inconspicuous dark circle under his eyes. When the eyes are closed, the dense black eyelashes look a little longer. In a ghostly manner, Chen Jinyao stretched out his hand and pinched a small piece of it with his index and middle fingers. Dare to pull out too hard.

As a result, Yancheng was woken up naturally but unexpectedly.

Chen Jinyao: "..."

"Tsk, try again." Yancheng yawned lazily.

Only this sentence overlapped several words in the dream, which made Chen Jinyao instantly remember the scene, and finally eased into a spring breeze. The expression of waking up her lover converged in minutes. She squinted and then sighed indistinctly. Sighed.

Yancheng has an excellent dynamic observation ability. He propped his head with one hand, and went straight in: "It's early in the morning, don't forget a good morning kiss, why do you look like this?"

Chen Jinyao was startled: "What expression?"

"It's like you dreamed that I married someone else and lived happily with someone else last night, accusing me of being a scumbag." He said the whole thing in one breath. After he finished speaking, he felt this again. The generalization is wrong.

A few seconds later, he thoroughly confirmed that his judgment was wrong, but he really didn't know how to describe it, cough, it was too late.

Chen Jinyao nodded unexpectedly: "I'm dreaming."

"..." In an instant, Yancheng regained his confidence in the no-prize quiz. He taught her earnestly: "You must firmly believe that dreams are the opposite of reality."

Chen Jinyao: "I dreamed that we were old together and had many great-grandchildren." After a pause, she raised her eyes, staring at him with bright eyes, and then teased him with a smile: "Oh, the dream is Contrary to reality, I understand."

Yancheng couldn't bear this routine: ".................." Understand a fart!

After a long while, he suddenly smiled: "Yes, the opposite."

Chen Jinyao blinked: "???"

"They must all be great granddaughters in princess dresses," he said.

"..." Chen Jinyao couldn't find a place to refute, and Chen Jinyao was speechless.

The closet is a bit messy.

Chen Jinyao limped over there, wrapped in a quilt, and when she opened the door of the cabinet to look for a change of clothes, she saw obvious traces of passivity inside.

She was a little confused, but before she had time to ask her guilt, she heard Yancheng's confession.

Yancheng leaned lazily against the corner of the cabinet, "You slept naked last night."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to control it again, so I want to find you a dress to wear to sleep." He said solemnly, and didn't feel that his topic was any color.

"But then I gave up."

"I realized I was stupid to dress you."

Chen Jinyao twitched her mouth: "..."

In the next second, Yancheng walked over in slippers, he was still holding a messy chicken coo head, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed Chen Jinyao's head, squinting a messy hairstyle of the same style, he smiled stretched, and then he bent down. , Whispered in her ear:

"Good morning, girlfriend."

A good weekend starts with plenty of food and clothing.

Chen Jinyao is washing rice. She is accustomed to drinking millet porridge in the morning, because it can nourish her stomach. Apart from her lack of exercise, she observes all the rules of health in her diet.

"Meow." Duni followed Yancheng around.

Yancheng teased the cat for a while, and was about to go into the kitchen to help. In the process, he suddenly remembered something. He touched his chin, and did not forget to glance at the little beast at his feet: "Hey, spring is over, and Duni didn't send it. Love. Period?"

Chen Jinyao didn't raise his eyes: "We are castrated."

"You don't know how to take it to castration, I almost forced myself to become an actor."

"Heh." Yancheng chuckled, and when he looked down at Duni, his eyes were full of sympathy, "Poor, it's a little eunuch."

"Be nice to me in the future, look at your mother, you were cheated by her and still counting her money, tsk tsk tsk, stupid." He lifted his foot and kicked Duni.

After a moment of silence, Yancheng bypassed Duni, went straight into the kitchen, stared at Chen Jinyao's back for a while, walked forward, and stood aside: "Hey, do you want to add some red dates?"

Chen Jinyao trembled her eyelashes, glared at him, gritted her teeth: "No."

"………Oh."

After that, Yancheng stepped back to ensure that he did not add to the chaos as much as possible.

When looking at Chen Jinyao, his eyes flickered.

He said he wanted to chase her.

The masculine man is hard to chase after a word.

But how do you chase?

I always feel awkward how to do it.

Yancheng pursed his lips, raised his hand and grabbed his hair irritably. After a long while, he suffocated: "My wife, you look really good when you cook breakfast seriously."

Chen Jinyao: "..."

Today's first dish with millet porridge is called Stir-fried Goosebumps.