On a hot summer night, a fresh breeze blows through the courtyard and the fragrance of flowers and plants spreads.

In the night sky, the full moon hung high, and the entire courtyard was just her and Wen Jingchu.

Rong Yan sat on his lap, grabbing his hand and threatening.

She raised her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the collar of the man's black shirt, buttoned to the top, meticulous.

Rong Yan swept the bumpy Adam's apple on his slender neck, all the way up, and looked at Wen Jingchu's eyebrows with a soft smile.

This pose is somewhat ambiguous.

And Rong Yan's words are not a threat to Wen Jingchu, but the love between husband and wife.

I'm not afraid of her bite at all.

The man's voice was warm and low, and he chuckled, "If Mrs. Wen is willing, I am not afraid of your bite." ”

Rong Yan lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the tiger's mouth on the palm of his hand, leaving a row of shallow tooth marks.

"If you don't give it back to me, I'll still bite."

The bite doesn't hurt at all, it's itchy.

Itchy hands, itchy hearts.

Wen Jingchu lowered his head, touched her forehead lightly, and whispered to her.

After listening to his words, a trace of panic flashed on Rong Yan's delicate face, and he reached out and pushed him.

"No, Aunt Lin hasn't slept yet, maybe she'll come over here."

Wen Jingchu stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist and said comfortingly, "No, she knows that I am sitting here and will not come to disturb." ”

Rong Yan was still not at ease, and looked around and looked at him after a while, "You have to count when you talk, give you a kiss for a while and return the album to me." ”

"Wife, you're wrong, you have to take the initiative to kiss me."

"I won't."

Rong Yan is difficult, she really can't.

Wen Jingchu has always taken the initiative to kiss, and she follows his rhythm.

Now let her take the initiative, shy not to say, not yet.

Wen Jingchu lowered his head, his thin lips touched the red lips of the person in his arms, "It's okay, how I usually kiss you, you can kiss me as you like." ”

The lips touch and the lips touch, and when they speak, they move one at a time.

The two of them breathed deep and shallow, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

This is outside again, and Aunt Lin and Uncle Chen may come over at any time.

They are the ones who watched her grow up, and in her heart, the two are no different from the elders, and if they are bumped into, they will be embarrassed beyond words.

Sensing Rong Yan's nervousness, Wen Jingchu gently sucked on the flap of her red lips and guided her step by step.

"Wife, don't get distracted."

Rong Yan still didn't dare to let go completely, and listened carefully to see if there was any footsteps.

She hooked her hands around the man's neck, and her fair face flushed with shyness.

In the past, she didn't dare to imagine that one day, she and Wen Jingchu would kiss here.

Rong Yan kissed jerky and touched his tongue. Retreating from the tip and stopping at a shallow taste is undoubtedly torture for Wen Jingchu.

He didn't care about the agreement he made with her, and his big hand pressed on the back of her head and turned into an initiative.

"Hmm, warm ......"

The words behind were swallowed up, and Rong Yan was so dizzy that he kissed him, and he didn't even know when he would be beaten and picked up.

Entering the room, Wen Jingchu threw the album onto the sofa.

He didn't turn on the lights, and the room was filled with only a faint glow from the glass windows that fell into the room through the curtains.

Rong Yan had only adapted to the darkness in the room, and when he reacted, he had been pressed against the soft bed.

In front of him is a man firm. Hard. Get lost. Hot chest.

A hot kiss landed on the side of her delicate neck, and Rong Yan couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Listening to Wen Jingchu's heavier and heavier breathing, Rong Yan reminded him with some fear, "I'm still in pain." ”

Hearing this, Wen Jingchu stopped moving, kissed her lips like a dragonfly, and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

His voice was hoarse and low, Rong Yan was bewitched, she paused slightly, and stumbled, "Yes...... A little. ”

The man tilted his head, bit the tip of her ear, and discussed with her, "Wife, I'll be gentle, huh?" ”

Rong Yan swallowed his throat and made a final struggle, "There is no ...... here"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Wen Jingchu's voice, "I bought it." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a small, boxy box from the outside pocket of his suit.

After seeing the items clearly, Rong Yan didn't speak for a long time.

"Why do you think about this all day?"

Hearing this, Wen Jingchu laughed sullenly, "This is the fun between husband and wife, don't you like it?" ”

Rong Yan: "......"

Just because you like it doesn't mean you can't be so unrestrained.

It already cost her half her life last night.

She was stunned for a moment, as the man took off his black blazer and grabbed her hand and placed it on the collar of his shirt.

In a hoarse voice, he said, "Help me unbutton." ”

Rong Yan's fingertips touched the edge of the button, the bedroom was dim, and she couldn't see clearly, so she helped him unbutton his shirt indiscriminately.

......

In the dark night, the air conditioner was on in the dim bedroom, but Rong Yan still sweated a little.

When it was over, she didn't have the strength to lift her arms either.

The thought of going to work tomorrow makes my heart extremely heavy.

After taking a shower and lying back on the bed, Rong Yan's eyelids were heavy, and drowsiness hit, and he fell asleep without caring about Wen Jingchu.

In a daze, his waist suddenly became much heavier, and then he touched the man's warm chest behind him.

She pushed Wen Jingchu's arm around her waist in disgust.

……

The next day, Rong Yan accompanied Mr. Rong to have breakfast before returning to the hospital.

Wen Jingchu called the driver to drive.

Rong Yan thought it was just the driver sending her to work.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jingchu also sat in the back seat with her.

"Where are you going?"

Wen Jingchu put his suit jacket aside and said indifferently, "Send you to work." ”

Isn't that redundant?

He stretched out his hand, let the smoke know, moved to his side and leaned on his chest to sleep with his eyes closed.

Her voice was still dyed with sleepiness, reminding him, "When you arrive in Xinan, remember to buy some gifts for your neighbors, as the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, although there are people in the hometown who take care of their food and daily life, but we are not around, and we may need neighbors to help if there is anything." ”

"You stay with them for a few days, and then come back when grandpa gets used to it."

Wen Jingchu raised his hand and patted her back gently, "You have told her many times, I remember them all." ”

I remembered that my grandfather said last night that her nagging skills were almost better than that of my grandmother.

At this moment, hearing Wen Jingchu's words, Rong Yan was a little unhappy, she raised her head and looked at Wen Jingchu sullenly, "Do you think I'm particularly nagging and annoying me?" ”

Wen Jingchu: "......"

He hooked his lips and chuckled, "Wife, what did I say to you that you misunderstood?" He raised his hand and pinched her face pityingly, "I just want you to sleep a little longer, besides, I like it no matter how much you nag." ”

"So you still think I'm nagging."

She snorted softly, looking away from him.

"That's not what I meant." , Wen Jingchu stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, "Sleep first, and discuss this issue when you have time." ”

Okay.

Rong Yan leaned over, remembering that Grandpa Wen seemed to be a little unhappy during the dinner last night, she raised her head again to talk to Wen Jingchu.

"You go back to Xinan to accompany your grandfather, don't worry about me, I think it may be because your father and Aunt Qiu are divorcing, and grandpa is a little unhappy."