Chapter 43: Let Me Kiss a Little Longer
"He, Heyan......" Jiang Ke whimpered quietly in his arms.
She didn't dare to push him too much, and she didn't have much strength herself, grabbing the shirt on his chest with both hands, and instead pulled him closer to her.
He Yan heard her soft voice overflow from her mouth, and her temples jumped violently, and her spine was numb.
He grabbed her waist a little rudely, and simply hugged her and hugged her straight to his thigh.
The space was limited, Jiang Ke could only kneel on He Yan's thighs with his legs apart, his waist was tightly clamped, and the whole person couldn't move at all.
He Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at her parted thighs, and his breathing was a little heavier.
He leaned up and kissed him.
Jiang Ke was so frightened that he fell back, just wanting to stay away from him.
But He Yan pressed the back of her head with one hand, and the upper half of his body rolled over with the arc of her fall, and kissed her again.
In the midsummer evening, the air conditioner was blowing cold air, but the back seat of the car was hot and scary.
The high temperature on He Yan's body continued to spread to Jiang Ke's body through the thin fabric of the shirt.
Her eyes were soaked, her lips were numb, and she gasped softly in He Yan's arms.
Until the car drove into a dark place and stopped.
Jiang Cong, who was in the driver's seat, pushed the car door and got out of the car, did not speak, but lit the lighter, walked not far away and began to smoke.
Jiang Keqiang held up his almost loose consciousness and turned his head to avoid the kiss of the banquet.
"Congratulations, I'm home......"
She found that He Yan was relatively trustworthy, and he said that the pregnancy period was three months and three months, and he really didn't do anything else to her except kiss just now.
The unfinished He Yan opened his eyelids and looked at Jiang Ke.
Her skin was blown and broken, and she was kissed by herself in a random way, and her neck and collarbone were blotchy red marks, like a delicious strawberry-flavored cake.
He Yan's throat rolled for a moment, and he cursed in his heart.
"Let me kiss it a little longer."
He is on the rise at this moment, and he can't do it to the end, so he can only relieve the heat by kissing her.
Jiang Ke was stunned for a moment, and couldn't find any reason to refuse him for a while.
He Yan came up again.
This time, Jiang Ke was not so nervous anymore, and his body that had been kissed began to soften.
He Yan felt her softness, and there were already 10,000 swear words floating through his heart.
Shouldn't he have promised that damn March period?
……
It's rare for the two to go home at the same time, and they're both in a state of soberness.
Jiang Ke changed into home clothes and went into the kitchen, checked the strategy on the Internet, and made a simple three dishes and one soup and put it on the table.
He Yan was standing on the balcony and smoking, until a phone call came.
"Brother He, now that the person has been sent to the hospital, his face is broken, and it is estimated that he will not be jumping around again these days."
He Yan pinched the cigarette and trembled, looking a little careless.
He was still reminiscing about the long kiss he had just had in the car, although Jiang Ke didn't look tempting, her mouth was really very affectionate, soft and sweet.
"Got it."
He Yan hung up the phone, turned around and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
He raised his feet and walked into the living room, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Ke standing a little stiffly not far away, looking cautiously towards him.
He smelled the aroma of food.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Ke showed a well-behaved smile, and there was something flattering in his tone.
"I cooked, will you eat with me?"
She was also a little apprehensive when she spoke, and she hadn't forgotten how the dinner she had carefully prepared last time was pulled to the ground by He Yan.
But in order to continue to stay by He Yan's side and find her brother's whereabouts, she could only swallow her anger.
He took a few steps in front of the banquet table and looked down at a few dishes.
This time there is no chili pepper and it looks light.
She seemed to have gone somewhere to find out about his preferences.
Thinking of this, He Yan felt an indescribable sense of contradiction in his heart.
On the one hand, I feel that it is a little offensive for her to intrude into her life without such an unauthorized claim; On the one hand, he felt that this feeling of being remembered in his heart was amazing, something he had never experienced before.
He pulled out his chair and sat down.
Jiang Ke immediately picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him, "You taste it, if it's not delicious, you tell me, I will try to do better next time." “
After she finished speaking, she watched him pick up the vegetables with some eagerness, and watched him chew two more bites, as if waiting for his evaluation.
He Yan swallowed the meat, "Jiang Ke, this is how you like a person?" Cook for him every day? “
His sudden topic made Jiang Ke a little dumbfounded.
He Yan put down his chopsticks, and his cold gaze was projected on her face.
"Jiang Ke, what does the real you look like?"
"What?"
"I saw what happened between you and Shen Xiwen in the afternoon, you always pretend to be pitiful in front of me, but you are quite strong in front of outsiders. Or rather, how long are you going to pretend to be in front of me? ”
He Yan's sight was like a cold ice blade, and he inserted it into Jiang Ke's chest one by one.
Originally, this was supposed to be a warm dinner, and He Yan ate the dishes she cooked, even if he didn't thank her, he should be kind to her.
But it turns out that Jiang Ke still thinks too much.
She thought that a few meals would be able to buy a crazy congratulatory banquet, which was really wishful thinking.
This person has no heart.
A chill oozed from Jiang Ke's back.
She didn't even know if He Yan's words had another meaning.
Could it be that he had seen through that she didn't like him at all?
Just when Jiang Ke was struggling and panicking in his heart, He Yan picked up the chopsticks again.
"I don't know where you learned this trick to retreat, but if you think I'll like you if you pretend to be pathetic in front of me and cook, you're dreaming."
He took a bite of the rice and said nothing.
The rice is hard as a stone, and the flavor of the dishes is uneven.
Obviously, Jiang Ke doesn't have the talent to be a good wife and mother, but He Yan miraculously didn't expose her.
Jiang Ke's hanging heart finally put back in place.
She whispered, "I'll try harder." ”
She herself finds that her cooking is not delicious, and she will try to make it delicious.
But He Yan misunderstood what she meant.
He mocked in his heart: No matter how hard you try, I won't like you, die of this heart.
After eating, when he was about to go up to the banquet, he was stopped by Jiang Ke.
"He Yan, do you have my brother's whereabouts now?"
It has been more than half a month since he said that he would help find his brother, and there was no news at all, so Jiang Ke was naturally anxious.
He Yan on the stairs looked stiff for a moment, and said, "Not yet, if there is, I will inform you." ”
He remembered what Wei Chen had told him the day before yesterday.