Dinner they ate in a western restaurant, the atmosphere of the restaurant is very romantic, there are a lot of small sofas inside, soft, the color of each seat is different, the restaurant is full of green rattan, the bottom is full of decorative flowers, the colorful is very beautiful, even the lights are made of orange balloons as the base, and a few messy white strips are placed outside.

Sitting in the dining room, it makes people feel very comfortable and warm.

The store is very lively, and you need to make an appointment to come in, and Yi Jian seems to know the people inside, so he came over with a phone call.

"How did you find this restaurant? It's so beautiful! Zhong Qing glanced around and nodded with satisfaction.

"Zhang Dada recommended it, if you like it." Yi Jian handed the steak cut in front of his plate to Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing took it with a smile, obviously she learned it well, but the cutting was too ugly, and cutting the steak was a hard job, it must be that she was not strong enough, or her knives were not sharp enough, Zhong Qing comforted herself in her heart.

"How's it taste?" Yi Jian raised an eyebrow and looked at her, what the hell was this fool thinking.

Zhong Qing raised her head to look at him, pouted, and asked coldly, "What did you say?" ”

"Does it taste okay?" Yi Jian stared at her.

Zhong Qing embarrassedly picked up the steak, chewed it again, and nodded: "Mmmm, it's delicious!" Seeing that he didn't react, he tasted all the dishes again, and consciously praised each one he ate.

As she ate, she suddenly pursed her mouth and muttered in her heart, should she spend the next four days like this?

Yi Jian was very worried when she saw her restless appearance, what happened to this fool lately, and he didn't have a cold to eat.

When she got home, Zhong Qing also looked sullen.

"Give me my ID." Yi Jian held out his hand to her.

Without saying a word, Zhong Qing took out his ID card from the schoolbag on the table and put it in his palm.

Watching him take a picture of his ID card, he hurriedly asked him, "What are you doing with my ID card?" ”

"It works." Yi saw that the words were like gold, and said lightly.

"I know it works, but what's your use?" Seeing him go to the room, Zhong Qing immediately followed, but before she could follow him, the door was closed, and then her face almost made intimate contact with the door.

Zhong Qing patted the door angrily and asked anxiously: "Yi Jian, you come out for me, what are you going to do with my ID card?" ”

It was useless to shoot, so she simply changed it to kicking.

Suddenly the door opened, her feet dangling in mid-air, and looking at his gloomy face, she immediately pretended to be doing exercise.

Yi Jian shook two ID cards in front of Zhong Qing, and then picked up the mobile phone in his pocket.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Zhong Qing made a gesture to grab his mobile phone, but Yi Jian was a head taller than her after all, how could she not reach it? had to stand on tiptoe to grab it, but no matter how hard she stood on tiptoe and tried hard, she couldn't grab it, because it was easy to see that he raised his hands, and even moved his body up.

But Zhong Qing didn't suffer a loss, she simply ran to the bed and jumped up to reach it, but this jump jumped on Yi Jian's body.

Yi Jian saw her jump over and immediately reached out to pick it up, for fear that she would jump on the ground if she was out of place.

"You, what are you doing, let me go!" Zhong Qing pushed his body embarrassedly, this posture was too ambiguous, making her whole person uneasy.

Yi Jian smiled evilly: "What can I do?" I didn't do anything, you jumped on your own. Since you want to go down, then you can go down yourself. ”

"Then you'd let go of my feet!" Zhong Qing bit her lower lip, looked at the handsome face in front of her, and suddenly wanted to lean over and bite him and taste the inside.

Yi Jian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, motionless.

Zhong Qing's brows furrowed tightly, biting her lip tightly, she twisted her body and motioned for him to let go with her eyes.

It didn't take long for Yi Jian to let go decisively, only to hear a clang.

Zhong Qing covered her sore buttocks, glared at him angrily and said, "I told you to let go, can't you let me go well?" ”

"What, didn't I just let go?" Yi saw a cold expression, and walked towards the hall by himself.

"You, you'll wait and see." Zhong Qing pointed to the direction that was easy to see, and said angrily.

Fortunately, Yi Jian's house was carpeted, otherwise she would have fallen really badly this time.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to get revenge on me." Yi saw that he threw it out lightly, so he walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and sat on the sofa to taste it.

It was pitch black outside, and only the wind whistling and the birds could be heard.

Through the window, you can see the light of the street lamp, the light illuminates the whole room transparently, and you can see someone playing basketball on the playground closer to the window, people running together, and a family going out for a walk.

"Zhong Qing, you open the door, I'll go in and get some clothes." Yi Jian knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

"If you don't open the door again, I'll open it with the key." Yi Jian used a consultative tone, pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the movement inside, and threatened.

Hearing that he was going to open the door with the key, Zhong Qing immediately jumped up from the bed and said, "If you don't open it, you won't open it, I tell you, I'm locked it, even if you have the key, you can't open it, and I tell you, I'm changing clothes now, if you break in, I'll tell my mother that you are disrespectful to me, and my mother will definitely fix you." ”

The latter sentence, Zhong Qing said almost at the top of her voice.

The opinion was deflated, grabbed the clothes on his body, and held back his anger to coax her: "Then I won't go in, you can take out the clothes for me, in the cabinet on the left." ”

Zhong Qing smiled, turned over on the bed and said, "What's in the cabinet?" I don't see anything, I'm going to turn off the lights, I warn you, don't come in, I'm not wearing anything. ”

It's easy to see the itchy teeth, this fool is really hungry and will be repaid.

"It's okay, it's okay, you sleep with yours, you may not know the door of my house, even if you lock it, it can be opened, and we are all people with a marriage contract, even if I see you like this, Aunt Zhong is acceptable!"

"Then you can try, I'll call my mom right away and say you're bullying me."

"Why did I bully you?"

"It's you, it's you, it's you who let me wrestle." Zhong Qing roared angrily, and buried her head in the quilt aggrievedly.

Obviously, it doesn't hurt anymore, but I can't swallow this breath in my heart.

"Okay, okay, you open the door, I'll rub it for you, okay?"

"Not good." Zhong Qing shook her head firmly.

However, the opinion did not give him this opportunity, and walked straight to the coffee table in the hall, took out the key and opened the door.

Zhong Qing was buried in the quilt to chase the drama, and he didn't hear the sound of the door being opened at all, but as soon as he lifted the quilt, he was immediately startled and shouted loudly: "Help, pervert!" ”

She jumped and shouted, and soon attracted the attention of the neighbor, a man in his thirties, who heard the cry for help and immediately knocked on the door and asked, "Is there anyone in your family who is calling for help and needs help?" ”

Yi Jian shook his head in embarrassment and said, "No need, thank you." ”

"Yes, please help me call the security guard, get this bad guy out, he harassed me." Zhong Qing heard the voice and hurriedly ran out of the room, pretending to be particularly aggrieved and injured, and looked at the man.

Yi Jian gritted his teeth and slammed the door shut, and when he closed the door, he said to the man: "Please don't hinder the love between husband and wife." ”

Zhong Qing looked at him angrily, feeling that it was not enough and glared at him fiercely.

Yi Jian picked her up by the waist, threw her on the bed, and immediately lay on top of her and threatened her: "Is it fun? ”

Zhong Qing shook her head in fright.

"Do you dare to do this next time?"

Zhong Qing immediately shook her head again.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

Zhong Qing shook his head habitually, and when he saw his angry appearance, he immediately nodded.

"Alright, sleep." Yi Jian hugged her, and then put the quilt on the two of them.

Zhong Qing shook her body awkwardly and said, "You, you, you, you go away for me." ”

"Well, sleep, I'm tired." Yi Jian coaxed her with a good temper, he was really tired.

Zhong Qing broke the hand on his head and said angrily, "I'm also tired of you like this!" ”

Then Yi Jian put his hand on her waist and tightly imprisoned her.

"I'm going to be strangled by you." Zhong Qing said angrily, but his hand was like a mountain, and she couldn't break it with all her strength.

When she stretched her feet out of the quilt and wanted to kick Yi Jian off the boat, she suddenly heard the sound of even breathing around her, thinking that he hadn't slept for a few hours today and came to her, for fear that she would be lonely, she suddenly felt a little guilty, and turned around and pulled him under the quilt.

Someone in the quilt sensed something strange and smiled happily.

It was probably a nap at noon, and she couldn't sleep at all now lying on the bed, awkward and ugly, looking at his familiar face, she gradually closed her eyes.

However, Yi Jian did not fall asleep, and after she fell asleep, he gently hugged her in his arms.

The next morning, Zhong Qing woke up from the feeling of a sore back and back, in addition to the numbness in her stomach, her legs also felt like they were no longer her own.

Looking at the enlarged face in front of her, Zhong Qing curiously stretched out her hand to touch it, and the easy-to-see skin was very smooth, like a child, which made her very envious.

"Have you touched enough?" Yi Jian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Zhong Qing subconsciously withdrew her hand and said embarrassedly: "Well, that, me!" I saw that there were mosquitoes on your face, and I wanted to drive you here, but you woke up, okay, you can catch up by yourself, I'm going to get up. ”

Then she pulled the quilt and got up, but before she could leave the bed, the person was pulled back by Yi Jian and imprisoned in his arms again.

Zhong Qing struggled twice, and a familiar voice came from beside him: "Don't move, let me sleep a little longer." ”

The other party's voice was full of magnetism and magic, which made Zhong Qing quiet down instantly, for fear that her turbulence would stimulate his bestiality.