Chapter Forty-Eight: Impatience

Her lips are soft and soft, her body is warm and soft, his heart is like water and honey, tossing and turning, domineering and demanding, and the spring is strong......

It was simply impossible for her to escape from his net, and she could only blush and say angrily: "Shameless, scoundrel! ”

Look at the way she looks, where is the feeling of anger? It seems to be shy and angry, with infinite amorous feelings, a pair of charming eyes want to stare at him, and dodge with shame, this kind of small appearance really makes his heart itch unbearable, but in his mother-in-law's house, he has to endure it, so as not to move too much, worrying that her face is not good-looking. What's more, her first time can't be done in aggrieved!

"Hey, you're still not letting go?"

He stared at her like a good apprentice, where was she still angry? All that's left is embarrassment, his eyes keep drooping, pushing him!

Yin Quan came back to his senses, and he was not ashamed of his anxious appearance at all, it was instinctive for men to like women, and besides, he was not anxious about other women, holding his wife, it was natural.

"Go help me get my pajamas out!" He let go of her, but his gaze lingered on her face.

If it was usual, she didn't listen to his orders, why? But now, in order to avoid his gaze, he didn't care about this, and obediently got out of bed to rummage through his bag.

As a result, as soon as she took out her clothes, she brought out a box, the box fell to the ground, the lid was lifted a little, she opened it and looked, "Ah! The ground screamed softly, picked up the contents of the box, and held it up in front of his eyes.

This is a pair of hollow embroidered shoes, at first glance it is a handmade product, each flower is edged by silk threads, this is a pair of small boots, soft material, will not grind to her wounds, not hard uppers, let alone touch her injuries, she can think that such shoes with short cheongsam must be very beautiful!

"It's so beautiful!" She muttered, looked up and asked, "Who is this for?" ”

He chuckled, "You're my wife, what do you say?" ”

"For me?" Her eyes lit up and she immediately pushed her foot in to try it on.

It doesn't matter if your feet hurt now? He thought it was funny, leaned back on the bed, watched her put on her shoes, looked in the mirror and went back to find clothes.

There are fewer cheongsams at home, but there is a white short one, which she bought shortly after she arrived at the TV station, although it is old, but it is properly maintained, and it has not turned yellow, and the style is more classic, but not outdated.

Yin Quan watched her turn around a little in front of the mirror, and there was that feeling of old times, her temperament was too suitable for the big Shanghai in the thirties, which would always make him have the illusion of being in it and changing scenes, he couldn't help but get out of bed, walked behind her, hugged her waist in front of the mirror, lowered his head and gently bit the tips of her ears, "It's so beautiful!" ”

Everyone likes beautiful things, and it is also the nature of men to love beautiful women, there are thousands of kinds of beauty in women, and Yin Quan is the only one who can't resist her. The first time I saw her, I felt like I was in a different world, the second time, the third time, until now I am married and living with her, she is like a magnet, firmly absorbing herself, no matter her body or her eyes, she can't move away.

In fact, she is an ordinary woman, she also has her own shortcomings, although shrewd, sometimes confused and excessive, there are many things, and she kicks her nose and face when she gives a little splendor, but for some reason, these shortcomings have also become advantages.

She only felt that there was a hot iron plate pasted behind her, and she moved slightly, wanting to resist, "Yin Quan......"

Her voice was shaking, and there was a little aftersound, it sounded like a soft and waxy feeling, his heart fluttered, seeing that she was so ashamed that even the tips of her ears were pink, he couldn't help but bite again, he picked her up and walked to the bed.

"Yikes!"

"Shut up, you want them to hear?" He drank low.

She lowered her voice and asked him, "What are you doing?" ”

He turned off the light and put her on the bed, "Sleep!" ”

"You haven't changed your clothes yet!" She grabbed the neckline, and she didn't change it.

"No change!"

There was the sound of him undressing in the dark, her face turned white, he wouldn't strip naked and sleep with her again! She's all cured, can she use it?

Sure enough, his voice came again in the darkness, "Do you take it off yourself or will I help you?" ”

"I need to change my pajamas!" She shuddered, using an affirmative sentence to show her firmness.

"Will you take it off yourself or will I help you?" I'm getting a little impatient this time.

Obviously, he didn't plan to let her change her pajamas, she really wanted to cry without tears, so she could try on what clothes to try. He was really a capable man, and as soon as he finished speaking, he only gave her ten seconds, and when he saw that she did not respond, he began to move his hands up and down, neatly removed her clothes, and then threw his shoes on the ground.

"Clothes, clothes don't hang up properly, they will wrinkle!" She said anxiously.

"I'll iron you tomorrow morning!" As he spoke, he had already taken her into his arms.

Her face, her lips and even her eyelashes were his targets, the heat sprayed back and forth, she felt like she was about to explode, if he didn't overpower her, I'm afraid she was going to overwhelm him, I don't know what it was like, for the first time she felt that she was also a good man.

There was a slight sound outside the door, she was familiar with the environment here, and when she heard that her father came out to go to the toilet, she instantly woke up and said in a crying voice: "Yin Quan, don't be here, please!" ”

He didn't intend to ask her here, who made her too seductive, he didn't hold it for a while, his head was stuffed in her neck, and his body was still half pressed against her, so he took a few deep breaths before he sighed: "Grinding little goblin!" ”

A little helpless, a little spoiled!

Finally calmed down, and both of them were tired after such a toss, and fell asleep after a while.

Lin Yuwen heard the old man come back and say that the lights in the house were dark, she muttered, "Do you still want to pour water for washing your feet, you slept so early?" ”

"Sleep early!" Cheng Youmin said lightly, and went to bed to read again.

Lin Yuwen stared wide-eyed, reacted for a while, and then looked at the old man in disbelief, he had always been old-fashioned, he could say such a thing...... is old, and let her see this scene, it's really ......

Cheng Youmin read the book calmly, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

Early the next morning, Cheng Yisheng was still asleep, and Yin Quan had already borrowed an electric iron from his mother-in-law to iron his clothes in the living room.

Lin Yuwen stood aside, smiling like a flower on his face, "Yin Quan, I'll do this kind of thing, why do you do it yourself?" ”

"Mom, I have nothing to do anyway, Yisheng said today that she wanted to wear this dress, I will help her iron it first, she will record the show tonight, let her sleep more!" Yin Quan said, asking, "Is that so?" ”

"Yes, you can learn it, it's really smart!" Lin Yuwen admired.

Cheng Youmin finally spoke, "Yin Quan, don't get used to Yisheng, it's too unusual!" ”

"Dad, I'm in my thirties, and I finally found Yisheng, how can I do it if I don't cherish it?" He said it plainly, as if he was willing to do these things!

Cheng Youmin is not confused, he remembers Yin Quan's identity, such a man, how many women rush to pinch his shoulders and beat his legs, such a man can still do these ordinary things now, he can accompany her to live in an ordinary house, it is indeed not simple, he has a little more appreciation for Yin Quan.

Yin Quan lowered his head and said at the same time: "Mom, I have learned, you can get busy!" ”

"Then I'll buy breakfast, what do you want to eat?" Lin Yuwen asked.

"Anything!" Yin Quan replied casually.

"Are fritters and tofu brains okay?" Lin Yuwen asked again.

"Okay!" Yin Quan replied happily.

Fritters and tofu brains are good breakfasts for ordinary families, and generally Cheng Yisheng only buys them when he goes home to Lin Yuwen. Yin Quan usually doesn't eat these things at all, and Lin Yuwen can't imagine what kind of breakfast Yin Quan usually eats, after all, the living class is different.

When Cheng Yisheng walked out lazily in her pajamas, her eyes widened, Yin Quan was actually ironing her clothes, ironing the one she was going to wear today, she couldn't figure out what the situation was at all!!