Chapter 29: Step 29

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 were faintly heard. The glass door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap which would splash out more or less After a little bit of water accumulates, the floor around the tassel platform 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 water vapor was foggy.
Not long after, Chen Jinyao, who was eagerly looking for a support point, raised her arm and instinctively rested her palm on the frosted glass closest to her because her legs softened and could not stand because of trembling. Chen Jinyao didn't notice the movement for a while, and the moment her teeth bit her lower lip, the palm of her hand on the frosted glass also slid down until it fell weakly, and she lifted it back to embrace the man's neck.
There was an obvious dragging palm print 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 Yan Cheng's patience reached a critical point.
It is telling Chen Jinyao personally: Don't worry, the ones that should come will come.
For a long time after the end, Yan Cheng was lying on the bed with Chen Jinyao in his arms and fell into a state of unconscious sleep and vigorous fighting spirit because of satisfaction.
In the dim environment, he could vaguely discern the radiance in his dark eyes.
After the passion, he always wanted to smoke a cigarette. He touched the cigarette case by 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 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 of the trash can in the memory of the second accidental interceptor tonight.
"Forget it, let's quit smoking first." He murmured.
Without smoking, Yan Cheng's mouth couldn't stay idle at all. He suddenly felt from the heart that he had a special desire to talk and talk 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 the words came to his lips, and he came back to his senses, and realized that there was nothing to say.
Well, I knew I should have done it first before preaching, and almost suffocated. Yan Cheng lowered his eyes, glanced at his thigh, and whistled silently.
Compared with Yan Cheng's unprovoked excitement, Chen Jinyao has been drowsy all the way since he subsided.
There is almost no step-by-step process of falling asleep, and I fell asleep when I touched the pillow.
She hugged Yan Cheng, breathing long, and the heat spewed out on Yan Cheng’s naked chest. It didn’t take long for her to be safe and well-behaved. She probably realized that it was too hot to sleep in this way, and opened it in a daze. After the eyes murmured "hot", he closed his eyes again, stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Cheng away relentlessly without thinking, then turned his back to him and continued to sleep.
Yan Cheng was abandoned without any precautions: "???"
In winter, he didn’t let go of him all night, oh, typically throw it away if it is of no use value. Yan Cheng squinted his eyes and snorted in dissatisfaction. After a while, he curled his mouth and fell to one side with his arms. When he raised 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 I start?
Gee!
Chen Jinyao slept exceptionally deep.
No matter what Yan Cheng's brain pumped and rustled in the middle of the night, he was still afraid of waking her up. She would never have thought that she had fallen asleep until the thief came in and stole things. To the point of feeling.
As dawn approached, Chen Jinyao had a dream.
The scene in the dream is truly terrifying, that is, the situation where you can immediately feel the pain after pinching your thigh under the premise that you know it is just a dream. This kind of reality made Chen Jinyao dazed for a while.
A little radish head was lying on the side of his leg. The child’s eyes were clear to the bottom. He blinked and his eyelashes flashed 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 name "too grandma" and didn't react for a while.
The little carrot head was mysterious: "Grandpa said..."
Before I had time to finish the sentence, 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't be lost", "I'm sorry to be too grandma, the agreement between men can't tell you, unless you give me more Lots of snacks."
After that, harp, harp, weird.
"..." Immediately after, Chen Jinyao watched as a group of small turnip heads emerged from behind the old version of Yan Cheng, 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 suffocated, suffocated, and she was frightened 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, and his eyes stayed on Yan Cheng beside him. The man was in a state of energy for a long time. At this moment, he fell asleep in darkness, and his static sleeping face looked more pleasing to the eye than a 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. It's a ghostly spirit. Chen Jinyao stretched out his hand and pinched a small piece of it with index and middle fingers. Pulling out too hard.
Ever since, it was so unexpected but naturally awakened Yan Cheng.
Chen Jinyao: "..."
"Tsk, you try again." Yan Cheng 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 narrowed her eyes, and sighed indistinctly. Sighed.
Yan Cheng's dynamic observation ability is very good. He propped his head with one hand, and went straight in: "It's early in the morning, even if there is no 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, Yan Cheng 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."
Yan Cheng couldn't bear this routine: ".................." Know 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.
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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 Yan Cheng's confession.
Yan Cheng lazily leaned 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: "..."
The next second, Yan Cheng walked over in slippers, he was still holding a messy chicken coo head, and he stretched out his hand to rub Chen Jinyao's head, squinted a messy hairstyle of the same style, he smiled stretched, and then 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 she can nourish her stomach. Apart from her lack of exercise, she follows all the rules of health in her diet.
"Meow." Du Ni followed Yan Cheng round and round.
Yan Cheng teased the cat for a while, and then he 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. Estrus. 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." Yan Cheng chuckled, and when he looked down at Duny, 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 Duny lightly.
After a moment of silence, Yan Cheng 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 need."
"………Oh."
After that, to ensure that he did not add to the chaos as much as possible, Yan Cheng stepped back.
When looking at Chen Jinyao, his eyes flickered.
He said he wanted to chase her.
The masculine husband is hard to chase after a word.
But how do you chase?
I always feel awkward how to do it.
Yan Cheng pursed his lips, raised his hand and scratched 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.