46 The Third Cohabitation [Catching Insects]
Zuo Yan felt that the idea here was a bit nonsensical. If you strictly say that it is in, it should be to yourself and not to the bathtub.
After all, Yinsui is a newborn little animal's attachment and imitation of the first moving object.
Is it because you don't move enough?
After the future actor took off his clothes, he unconsciously moved his lower limbs and waist and warmed up for exercise.
At this time, Feng Tangtang in the living room was playing a soothing lullaby with a set of small speakers.
Zuo Yan listened from afar, and was funny in his heart, this girl, did she feel sorry for him or wanted to escape?
He lay in the hot tub, gradually relaxing the fatigue of the way.
Feng Tangtang's lavender incense was lit at the door of the bathroom, and lavender bath salts were also intimately prepared aside. Zuo Yan was lying naked in the bathtub, feeling that the whole person was about to become a lavender essence, and his whole body exuded a pleasant aura of "I am so calming".
Even though he knew that she was trying to give herself a better rest, Zuo Yan still felt that this set of content was more like a girl's use. - For example, the box of rose petals next to the bath salts, when he opened it, he obviously felt that the style of painting was wrong.
Perhaps, his girlfriend has been in the palace fighting crew for three months, and not only has a deep understanding of the preparation process of the concubine's bed, but also has a familiar relationship with colleagues in the props team......
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When Feng Tangtang knocked on the bathroom door with the men's pajamas, Zuo Yan did not give her any response.
She was proud in her heart, and felt that she was clever enough to lull someone to sleep.
When you open the bathroom door, the warmth hits you and the mist fills the air.
In the bathtub there is a large half of the tank, steaming hot water, and a layer of flower petals floating. The water is illuminated by the warm lamp in the bathroom, reflecting a faint golden color. The shimmering petals are delicate red, complementing the white bath towel on the side.
Feng Tangtang, who has an occupational disease, praised in his heart: the composition, color matching, and lighting are all full marks, and the atmosphere of the set is really beautiful.
But what about people? What about the "Sleeping Beauty" who should have been lying in the tank?
On the ground next to the bathtub, there are still a few splashed water stains, suggesting that Zuo Yan once lay in it!
In the next second, she was taken around by Zuo Yan behind the door, pressed against the wall, and kissed.
Compared with Feng Tangtang, who was stunned for a moment, Zuo Yan also took the bathroom door with ease.
Feng Tangtang had already changed into a nightdress, but now he was basically soaking wet. The man who pressed on her body didn't use a bath towel at all when she came out of the bathtub, and the water all over her body pressed on her, and the wet hands also reached in from under the thin nightdress.
"Pajamas, pajamas......" Feng Tangtang struggled and muttered, she was still holding Zuo Yan's pajamas in her hand, and at this moment, in order to keep the men's pajamas she had carefully selected, she raised her arms high.
Zuo Yan helped her, and put her tired hand, over her head, against the wall. Her other hand tried to help, but he pressed it together.
He controlled two of her with one hand, more than enough. So that the other hand can ......
"Sleep! Sleep...... "Feng Tangtang struggled to cater to his gnawing, and was forced by him to lose the last bit ......of reason.
The high-end men's pajamas that were bought in exchange for dirt fell into the water stains on the floor next to the bathtub.
"Uh......h Well...... Pajamas...... I don't have to wear it......," Feng Tangtang mourned.
Zuo Yan disagreed with what she said: "It's too well dressed, you can't tear it open." โ
At this time, Feng Tangtang had no energy to argue at all, this pajamas were not his pajamas. Her "too well-dressed" nightdress had been pushed up to her collarbone, and her hard-working boyfriend had no intention of letting her go.
Zuo Yan...... Zuo Yan ......" she called his name weakly.
"Huh?" He looked up at her, a rare madness in his eyes. Without giving her a chance to continue talking, he kissed her slightly open lips again. She was forced to run away by his aggression that almost reached her throat, but both hands were fixed above her head, and there was no way to avoid it.
In the interval between breathing, she finally spoke: "Zuo Yan...... I ...... cold."
The nightdress that was โกโก to her body was wet and sticking to her body, and there were walls that couldn't be illuminated by the shower lamp, and she couldn't maintain her body temperature just by the heat that Zuo Yan pressed on her.
The hot-blooded boyfriend found that the hands that were clasped by him were cold.
He pulled her from the wall into his arms, touched her heart and continued to kiss her ear: "Baby, I'm sorry." โ
"Bad guys." She was teary-eyed and aggrieved, "Bullying people." โ
Zuo Yan kissed her eyes dotingly: "Good, it won't be cold if you take off your nightdress." โ
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The action-oriented boyfriend ignored her question mark face, quickly executed what he just said, and picked up her princess in one step and put her princess in the bathtub.
"Well, it's not cold, is it?" He asked condescendingly.
"Hmm." Her skin in the water was like cream, and the bits on her chest were redder than rose petals, each of which was his recent masterpiece.
Zuo Yan stood by the cylinder and admired: "The baby is so beautiful." โ
Feng Tangtang looked at the water marks on his body: "You, aren't you cold?" โ
"Huh? Can't wait? Zuo Yan stretched out his legs and stepped into the bathtub, covering her, and the water with flower petals splashed out.
She wanted to say that she asked that sentence because she was really worried that he would be cold.
But she couldn't say anything anymore, and she knew he wasn't cold at all as her curled toes were carried out of the tub by her outstretched calves, and then held by him and placed on her shoulders.
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There was no alcohol effect this time, and Feng Tangtang was still awake after that.
was wrapped in a big bath towel by her boyfriend and carried back to bed on the way, her brain circuit thought of it at the same frequency as him - the concubine went to bed.
But the process is a bit upside down.
After Zuo Yan carried her to the bed, he intimately dried her and stuffed her into the quilt and wrapped her into a ball.
Feng Tangtang's round face was as red as a red apple. Zuo Yan touched her face, and then touched the bottom of the bed: "You also opened the electric blanket?" โ
"I'm afraid of the cold." She paused after only saying a word, and her voice was hoarse as she could not speak.
Zuo Yan touched her head funny: "I'll pour you a glass of water." โ
"You ...... dressed" Although she still struggled to speak, she still tried to express it. On second thought, the pajamas were already dead.
Zuo Yan wrapped the big bath towel that had just wrapped her around her waist: "It's verbose." I'm not afraid of the cold. โ
When the hot water was delivered to her, she took small sips and moistened her throat before saying, "The winter in Shanghai is very cold, don't rely on your good health." โ
"How's your injury, let me see my back." She said angrily, "I didn't have a chance just now, check it carefully." โ
Zuo Yan obediently turned around: "Don't worry, it's a smash, and when dealing with the wound, I specially instructed me not to stitch it, and it won't leave a scar." โ
But she still saw a faint trace, and stroked it distressedly: "Don't let you get hurt anymore!" When you go to save other actors, why don't you think that you are also an actor, and your body is very important......"
Zuo Yan turned to look at her: "You are also an actor, why didn't you know how to protect your voice just now, and you shouted ...... the whole time"
Feng Tangtang quickly blocked his mouth with his hand, and the flush on his face that had just faded resurfaced.
Zuo Yan kissed the little hand she handed to her lips like a stream, she pouted and retracted her hand and handed over the water cup: "You, you also drink water!" โ
He took the water and drank it, and continued: "You have to consciously protect it, the low and suppressed voice is also very sultry......"
Feng Tangtang was so anxious that he pounded the bed: "Don't say it!" Can't you stop drinking water? โ
Zuo Yan drank all the water in the cup: "I can't stop you." Well, it's useless to just talk about not practicing, let's practice the key points we just said. โ
He set the cup aside and slipped into the covers.
She pointed out the window: "Let's get home at three o'clock, and it's almost dawn now." โ
He glanced outside: "It's dawn, just don't sleep." โ
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Feng Tangtang slept until the afternoon. She was awakened by hunger.
When she woke up, Zuo Yan was not around, but she smelled the aroma of food on the bed, got up from the bed and got dressed, and rushed to the kitchen, Zuo Yan was really cooking.
"You cooked the quick-frozen ravioli I bought?" She walked over to him and asked.
Zuo Yan kissed her on the cheek: "Why did you run out in my shirt?" โ
"Your ruined nightdress, so I picked up a piece of clothing and came over." She said.
His shirt was worn on her body, the length of the hem was changed to the thigh, the sleeves were thrown by her like water sleeves, and the two buttons were not tied, and a โกโก could be faintly seen.
Zuo Yan felt more and more that his girlfriend was sexy and cute, and he took two eggs from the refrigerator and showed them to her: "How about one egg nested in the ravioli, and then fried one separately?" โ
Feng Tangtang really flicked his sleeves and clapped his hands: "Okay, good!" Wow, you remember! โ
He slapped the egg with one hand and kissed the other side of her cheek: "I am your future owner, of course I have to remember it all." With such a round little face, I can't raise the meat. โ
"Hmph, what future owner, self-inflicted." She threw him a textbook tsundere look and walked out of the kitchen, "Hurry up, I'm starving!" โ
Zuo Yan looked at her back, silently recalling the woman who ate omelettes in the United States and was moved to tears.
Sure enough, after becoming a family, he was pampered and proud. - And this little bastard still doesn't admit that he's domestic.
But it doesn't matter, he thought, he can afford it anyway. Remove from the pan, add oil, fry the eggs, and it's all in one go.
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After the two of them had a breakfast that turned into afternoon tea, Zuo Yan went to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and Feng Tangtang collapsed on the sofa and wasted his life.
Zuo Yan looked at her back in the living room and smiled: "What posture are you?" Hurry up, hurt your spine. โ
"I'm tired." She rolled over and buried herself face down in the couch.
Then I felt him pressing up from behind.
"I'll get up!" She shouted helplessly, "I was wrong! I'm obedient! Stop 'punishing' me the way you do...... I'm so tired......"
The person pressed on her back smiled in a low voice, and reluctantly kissed her ear before getting off the sofa: "If you are tired, sleep well, don't paralyze the sofa." โ
"Oh." She rolled over again, straightening herself up.
Zuo Yan reluctantly scooped her up and moved her to the bedroom: "You girl!" Uncle Li also said that you are diligent, I look at you, you are too lazy to be paralyzed. โ
She hooked his neck and rubbed her face against his chest. The smell on this person's body will not be tired of smelling it no matter how many times he smells it.
"Anyway, when I can't walk, you'll hug me." She rubbed him and said, and after speaking, she secretly looked up at his expression, and was caught by him, and smiled even more dotingly.
"You." He carefully put her on the bed, "except to eat and sleep, like a piglet." It's not good for your health to go to bed immediately after eating, so I'll just indulge you once, and I'll not take it as an example. โ
Feng Tangtang got into the quilt and pulled the corner of his clothes: "Well, I'm obedient, so you accompany me." โ