His breath was heavy and hot, and his neck was buried in her neck socket: "Awake? Then don't sleep. ”

He didn't intend to let her sleep anyway, so he reached into her collar to unbutton her clothes.

"Fang Zhongkai..."She shouted to him again, her soft hands resting on his strong and hot chest: "I can't take a breath." ”

Last night, the two that he tossed were still sore and sore.

"After tomorrow, you can catch your breath." As he spoke, he had taken off her coat.

Well, he'll have to go back to school tomorrow, and it'll be months before he comes back again.

Thinking that it would be her alone in the future, Qin Chai'er's heart suddenly emptied, and she followed Fang Zhongkai's soft kiss, her hands slowly clinging to his broad back, and her body was close to him.

Fang Zhongkai was always cautious, afraid that a little restraint would hurt her, her body was tense and uncomfortable, and she was sweating all over her body, he half-supported her body with both hands to let her slowly adapt.

Qin Chai'er was entangled in the second half of the night, so tired that she couldn't even break open her eyelids, her little face was buried in Fang Zhongkai's chest, and she didn't want to move.

Listening to the wall clock knock three times, I gasped weakly:

"Don't toss anymore, you have to refrain from it, you have to train when you go back to school." There was a little complaint in her tone.

At eleven o'clock she lay in bed and slept, and she didn't seem to sleep much, and she was entangled by him until now.

Fang Zhongkai looked down at the person in his arms who was soft, hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, and kissed the tip of her nose: "I'm still not restrained?" Then next time, let you feel what 'restraint' is. ”

He got up and went to the room to boil water, and then came over to help her wipe herself.

Fang Dasong didn't come back, so there was nothing to avoid, the warm towel wiped off the sweat stains on her body, and gently helped put on her clothes.

When she went to pour water and came back, she fell asleep. Breathe evenly, and under the warm yellow light, you can see the crimson of the cheeks, which is particularly attractive.

He bowed his head and kissed him a few times, then pulled the lamp and went to bed and fell asleep.

He took the sleeping man into his arms and kissed him a few more times. Thinking of the days after tomorrow without her, it is difficult to sleep with my eyes open.

Fang Zhongkai didn't sleep, and got up at half past five to make a fried rice with fried eggs for Qin Chai'er.

The fried breakfast was put in the pot and covered to keep the remaining temperature, and he rode out by himself, he had to go to Qin Chai'er's house to get the household registration book, and planned to ask Liu Guang to change the age of the two today.

If it weren't for Sunday today, he would still want to get the marriage certificate directly, but thinking that he would be back again in a few months, he suddenly didn't worry.

After Zhang Yuyan got up, she was about to go back to her parents' house, but she saw Fang Zhongkai coming: "You kid, why did you come so early to chase after your child?" ”

Her tone and attitude finally had a little bit of Qin Chai'er's mother's appearance.

Fang Zhongkai's bicycle stopped at the door, boasting his long legs and coming down: "I'll come over to get the household registration book of Cha'er." Please ask Aunt Zhang to help me find it, and I will get it back in a few days. ”

"Then you wait." Zhang Yuyan entered the house, found the household registration book in the iron box of the wardrobe, and asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly think of taking the household registration book?" ”

Aren't the two of them under the age of marriage? What is the role of the hukou instinct?

"I have someone I know in the police station, and I plan to ask him to change this age, and I will get the certificate as soon as possible with Chaye'er, and be practical as soon as possible."

This is a good thing, Fang Zhongkai didn't plan to hide it, if he came back in August to get the certificate, he planned to start a wine at the end of the year, and marry Cha'er into the door.

"Then dare to be kind, take it quickly, and get it back when you run out."

Fang Zhongkai stretched out his hand to take it, nodded at Zhang Yuyan, thanked him, and rode back to the village, where Zhang Xinting's car was driving at the fork in the road.