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Cheng Jiayi, who loosened the restraints, turned over comfortably again, and at the same time, because there was no wrap in the clothes, it was a little cold, and instinctively shrank back to the quilt.

Ye Qingyun first covered her upper body with the corner of the quilt, and then gently took off her socks, the over-the-knee socks faded all the way down her calves, her fingers touched and rubbed her slippery skin along the curve of her legs, and the warm touch touched the cells stirring in the blood, rushing and rushing, constantly transmitting the desire to stroke to the brain.

He deliberately slowed his movements, and finally showed her small feet unsatisfactorily.

The last step to get dressed is still missing. Ye Qingyun calmed down, forced himself to take a few deep breaths, although there was a fierce battle in his heart, but after all, reason prevailed.

After pulling the quilt and covering her lower body, Ye Qingyun picked up the T-shirt and prepared to put it on her. When I lifted the quilt, I saw that the straps of her underwear had slipped off her shoulders unconsciously, driving the lace underwear to loosen a little, and with the position of lying on her side, the softness of her chest was about to come out.

Ye Qingyun's eyes straightened when he saw it, and he only felt that his mouth was dry and he was anxious. Unconsciously, she rolled over again, turning into a face-up position, her arms restlessly raised to her face and tugging at the hair that was sticking to her face.

Ghostly, he moved the idea of taking off her underwear, ripped off the shoulder straps on both sides, put the T-shirt on top of his head, pulled it down to cover the important parts, and dared to fumble to unfasten the buckle on his back. Rubbing over the obviously softer parts, I felt the hot blood rush up to my brain. When I put her sleeves on, I still couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the undulating edges, which were as tender as milk pudding, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite and taste it.

Finally, on the verge of patience, he hastily folded the quilt and fled back to his room.

Looking at the tent bulging at the front of her pants, and the small water stain below that was wet with her tears and had not yet dried, Ye Qingyun entered the bathroom with a wry smile, and only came out after a long time, and fell back to the bed comfortably and weakly.

#

Cheng Jiayi, who had changed his clothes, once again stood at the door of Ye Qingyun's study, coughed and asked, "Hey!" Busy today? ”

In other words, if someone else asked this question, Ye Qingyun must have replied without thinking, "Busy!" But this question was asked by Cheng Jiayi, so the words that asked him to answer became two: "Not busy." ”

Cheng Jiayi hesitated for a moment, as if he had not made up his mind, and asked, "That...... Do you want to go to the movies together? ”

Ye Qingyun: "Okay." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Don't you even ask what to watch?" What if it's a movie you don't like? ”

Ye Qingyun smiled: "What you want to see should be almost ......"

Cheng Jiayi puffed out his cheeks: "It's hard to say, I've watched a lot of bad movies......"

Ye Qingyun looked funny: "Do you have such an appointment to watch a movie?" ”

Cheng Jiayi underestimated quietly: "There is no ...... you 'take care of' people like this"

Ye Qingyun's ears were pointed, even if she lowered her voice, he still heard it, so he smiled even more happily and asked, "Then what are you going to see?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Fast and Furious 7". ”

Ye Qingyun: "...... This ......"

Cheng Jiayi heard his hesitation and hurriedly asked, "You won't have seen it already, right?" ”

Ye Qingyun: "No...... I've been too busy lately, and I haven't paid attention to the original Super 7 releases...... I was going to show you ...... too."

Cheng Jiayi: "Ah! That's it! That's just right! Hehe~ Then I'll book a ticket first~ Afternoon or evening? ”

Ye Qingyun: "In the evening, I'll deal with the rest of the things in the afternoon." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Okay~...... So what to eat at noon? ”

Ye Qingyun: "What do you usually eat?" …… Anyway, you look like you're pretty empty today, why don't you give me a taste of your craft? ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? I won't...... I...... It's all eaten outside the shop......"

Ye Qingyun: "...... You've been in love for more than ten years, and you don't have any skills, no wonder Shu Hang ......"

Cheng Jiayi was angry: "I don't take you to hit people like this!" Isn't it just a meal, I don't believe I can't handle it! I just didn't have time before...... Hum! You wait! ”

After speaking, I only heard the sound of the door shutting heavily, probably going out with residual anger.

#

Near noon, Ye Qingyun heard a knock on the door, saying that it was "knocking" didn't seem to be accurate, judging from the sound, it didn't look like it was sent by beating the wooden door by hand, and his house was equipped with a doorbell, since he didn't use his hands, it was probably kicking......

He smiled at his guess and, with a happy mood, walked to open the door.

Outside, Cheng Jiayi, who was carrying big bags and small bags in both hands, was full of flowers, with celery with a large number of leaves, eggplants that were crooked and entangled, and round tomatoes...... There was everything, so Ye Qingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How much can the two of us eat in one meal?" You buy so much...... How do you feel like you're ready to hibernate? ”

Cheng Jiayi stretched out his hands dissatisfied, and stuffed all the bags into his hands: "I don't know what you want to eat, I look like I can make it, so I bought it, anyway...... You can put it in the fridge and make it yourself next week......"

Ye Qingyun: "Hmm...... Looks like I'm in for a treat......"

As soon as the ingredients were put in the kitchen, Ye Qingyun took off his apron and put it on the neck of Cheng Jiayi, who came over, and then patted her shoulder and said, "Come on!" ”

Cheng Jiayi tied the apron strap, simply tied the long hair with a rubber band, and started work decently.

#

Ye Qingyun returned to the study, listening to the sound of plastic bags coming in intermittently, the sound of water and the clumsiness of knives touching the cutting board, and couldn't help but smile all the time.

But this smile didn't last long, and when he speculated that another knife was about to hit the chopping board, it was Cheng Jiayi's painful "ah" that came into his ears first.

Ye Qingyun ran out nervously, only to see her holding the index finger of her left hand in her right hand, crying with a sad face, and turning her back. His teeth bit his lower lip hard, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of aggrieved and stubborn tears.

He walked over distressedly, shook her hand, carefully examined the wound, fortunately the incision was not very deep, squeezed out a little blood, rinsed it with water, told her not to move, and then went to find the medicine box.

specially disinfected again, lowered his head and blew carefully on the wound, before tearing off the mouth sticker and sticking it to her.

Cheng Jiayi looked at him nervously and attentively in a daze, he had long forgotten the tears still in his eyes, and even the pain in his fingertips seemed to be negligible, he sniffed and snorted, and said coldly: "If anyone becomes your girlfriend in the future, he will definitely be very happy......

Ye Qingyun also blurted out: "Then do you want to try?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Huh? ”

After asking, she felt that the timing might not be right, Ye Qingyun put down her hand with a smile and said, "Just kidding." ”

As he spoke, his hands wrapped around her waist, almost in a hugging position, to untie the apron behind her back.

Cheng Jiayi was shocked by this ambiguous posture that seemed to be confined, and instinctively took a small step back, but his waist hit his hand, causing his center of gravity to be slightly unstable.

Ye Qingyun held her firmly steady, untied the tie, took off the apron from her neck, put it on herself, and said, "I'll do it...... Or you can watch and learn from the sidelines......"

"Oh." Cheng Jiayi responded and obediently sat down in the chair on the side, his thoughts had not yet recovered from the ambiguous atmosphere, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the translucent flesh-colored band-aid on his left index finger.

So, is the joke just now a real joke, or is it ......?