It was rare that there was no class in the morning, so Chen Qing had the opportunity to sleep in with Hua Ying in her arms. So early in the morning, there was a constant knock on the door.
"Who is it? Those two are back again?"
He reluctantly let go of Hua Ying, sat up, and scratched his head impatiently, "If you dare to come here again today, I'll beat them up!"
After making up her mind, Chen Qing went downstairs and came to the door in slippers.
When I leaned over the cat's eye, I saw a big eyeball that was also lying on the cat's eye.
"Brother, open the door quickly, brother! I am your sister!"
Chen Qing's eyelids twitched and he had to open the door. His sister stood at the door with her teeth bared:
"Hey, good morning, brother, I've been worried about you so much. You've been driving here all night. Why don't you prepare some good wine and food for me to catch the wind?"
Looking at Chen Moxin's appearance.
"Snapped!"
Chen Qing slapped the door shut.
...
Chen Qing cooked the noodles, added some ham sausage and last night's leftovers, heated them up, and served them in front of Chen Moxin.
She was wearing couple's pajamas and sitting with Hua Ying.
Chen Qing's is black, and Hua Ying's is white.
There is also a bowl for each person in front of them.
"Is there any garlic? Break off a clove." Chen Moxin took a mouthful of noodles and asked.
"Go out and buy it yourself." Chen Qing didn't even look up.
"If you don't eat garlic when eating noodles, the flavor will be half as bad." Chen Moxin complained.
Chen Qing ignored her.
Chen Moxin was also self-sufficient and continued:
"I didn't expect it, brother. Thanks to your sister, you came here overnight. As soon as I got off the car, my dad called me and said that Chen Qing had sent them away. How did you do it?"
"nothing."
Chen Qing glanced at her and changed the subject: "Sister, you also want to go to school, right? Why are you running to me?"
"My brother is already in his third year of college. This year, I joined our factory as an intern. As soon as I heard that my young master had an accident, Aunt Wang directly granted me three years of maternity leave."
Chen Moxin said while eating noodles.
Chen Qing couldn't help but laugh: "Are you giving birth to Nezha? Three years of maternity leave?"
Chen Moxin waved her hand:
"Don't worry about these details, but you are living happily now. You were so unwilling to get married at that time. Is the little devil at home now under control?"
"Why was I unwilling at that time?" Chen Qing's eyes were a little erratic.
Chen Moxin rubbed his head:
"Yes, yes, even if you want to use the sack now, you will probably get into it yourself."
"You have something to say? If you don't have anything to say, go and chew the lighter!" Chen Qing was a little annoyed and held her hand in a daze.
"Tsk, tsk, why are you so cold to your sister?" Chen Moxin pretended to be sad, "Then sister, book your tickets now and go back later, so that your brother doesn't dislike her."
Chen Qing looked at her expressionlessly, then stood up and walked to the back room.
"Hey, why are you going?" Chen Moxin called him.
"I'm going to remove the mattresses that were just made."
"No, brother, I was just joking. Come all the way and you let me stay for a few days, brother! Brother!"
Chen Moxin chased after him.
She couldn't fall asleep even after returning to the cage. Chen Moxin was so sleepy after riding in the car all night, so she took a shower and went back to catch up on her sleep.
After washing up, Chen Qing returned to the house and was about to change clothes when Hua Ying walked in.
She stared at Chen Qing with her eyes, closed the door behind her gently, and then locked it.
"What do you want to do?"
Chen Qing's eyelids jumped.
"I haven't been close to you for a long time, I thought about it." Hua Ying slowly walked to the bed and sat down.
"If by long you mean a few minutes ago, that's fine with me."
Chen Qing retreated to the corner of the bed, with her legs together, as if to hide something, "Don't lean over while I change my clothes. I don't want to miss the gun yet."
"Let me help you change, Qingqing, to deepen the relationship between us as husband and wife."
Hua Ying turned around and slowly crawled from the bed to Chen Qing. Her loose pajamas hung down, revealing a large amount of white at the collar.
Something was jumping, bouncing one after another, making Chen Qing dizzy, and she immediately tightened her legs.
Slowly approaching, Hua Ying put a hand on his knee and narrowed her eyes:
"Qingqing, why are your legs so tightly clamped? Are you hiding something? Is there anything... that you can't let your wife know?"
As he spoke, his other hand touched Chen Qing's other knee and applied a little force, but did not separate it.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Chen Qing felt that the expression on Hua Ying's face became more...excited.
"What? What? Is there anything that the wife cannot see? Qingqing, be good and spread your legs." Hua Ying came closer and pressed harder.
"Don't make trouble. I admit that I have feelings for you. Stop looking at it." Chen Qing said helplessly.
"That's not possible. The wife has to confirm her husband's physical condition in person." Hua Ying said reluctantly, "Confirm carefully!"
Before Chen Qing could say anything else, Hua Ying suddenly realized something, relaxed her strength, looked at Chen Qing's face and said:
"If I want my baby to give up his struggle, isn't there a better way?"
"What do you want to do?" Chen Qing felt bad, "Well..."
The next moment, he was blocked by Hua Ying at the corner of the bed and started to kiss him. He felt as unscrupulous as usual, but just from the beginning, the army was pressing down on him, rolling around roughly.
Hua Ying hooked Chen Qing's head with her arms, her eyes were half-closed, her expression was somewhat condescending, and her other hand gently kneaded Chen Qing's earlobe.
Chen Qing only felt as if she had been poisoned, and her body became softer and softer. Although it was due to Hua Ying's gradual proficiency, this hateful female-domestic body was really too sensitive.
When Hua Ying saw this, her eyes curled up as if she was smiling.
The palm holding Chen Qing's earlobe slowly slid along the side of his ear. The slight friction made Chen Qing itch. Then the fingertips passed by his cheek, then to his neck, across his collarbone, and down from the outside of his clothes.
Chen Qing grabbed her hand, pushed her face away, and said:
"That's almost it. Don't continue. My sister is still sleeping next door."
Hua Ying tried to struggle but found that she couldn't get away.
"Shouldn't you be out of strength?" She opened her eyes wide, a little unwillingly, "In the past, you would have been at my mercy."
"I didn't want to move, not because I was dead." Chen Qing was speechless, "No matter what, it's still very simple to control you."
After saying that, he took Hua Ying's hand back and rubbed it on his face, "Don't blame me, Hua Ying, it's not that I don't want you, I just like this feeling. It's been a long time, and our relationship has been It will be more comfortable if things fall into place gradually."
Hua Ying looked at his serious look and paused for a moment.
Chen Qing took this opportunity to slowly get out of Hua Ying's arms and move towards the door calmly.
Hua Ying stared at Chen Qing's movements strangely, and suddenly realized:
"So Qingqing, you still don't want to be my flannel ball, right?"
"You can't say that." Chen Qing smiled softly, "I am absolutely sincere to you, even if it's a flannel ball..."
"Click." The door lock opened.
"That's something I definitely don't want to be!" Chen Qing immediately changed his face. He quickly went out and closed the door. He took out the key and locked it. The sound drifted in through the door:
"I knew you had no good intentions! Do you want me to be a velvet ball? In the next life!"
However, the next moment Hua Ying's words came out.
"Qingqing, don't you know that this door can be unlocked from the inside?"
"Click..."
