Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Lian Cheng slowly calmed down in the man's embrace full of a certain man's breath, took a few deep breaths, still couldn't help, buried himself in the man's arms, for a long time, said in a hoarse voice: "Yan Qiutong, you know, I'm here Fear."

The simple words made Yan Qiutong stunned for a long time, then sighed: "Lian Cheng, you have to understand, she just wants to tell you, if it is really so easy to ignore you, she will How could it last so long?"

"I know," Lian Cheng bit his lip, and then smiled wryly, "But, I feel guilty. After so long, I still let her feel like she is in prison, imprisoned in a certain world, and I haven't let her try the taste of freedom again. I'm afraid—I'm afraid that she will blame me in her heart..."

The struggle, pain, and self-blame in the little woman's voice...it was too thick, and it became a pot of sad soup.

"Lian Cheng," Yan Qiutong couldn't bear it after all, forced Lian Cheng to sit down, looked at himself, and stroked the long hair behind the little woman, "You are not born to be omnipotent, Lian Cheng, you already Very good, trust me, all Ye Qing has for you is trust, you do your best, and I will do the rest."

Lian Cheng, who was forced into a good posture by the man, was stunned when he heard the man's softness, and then, warmth flowed into his heart, and he wanted to cry even more.

What happened to her recently?

Why do you want to cry so easily?
No, maybe it's not that she cries easily, but, it's really been too long, too long, too long, no one has said such a sentence - you do your best, and I will do the rest.

Moreover, the man who said this to her didn't just say it, even Cheng subconsciously believed that this man would do the same.

Lian Cheng sobbed: "Yan Qiutong, you must, please, please don't, when I wake up one day, someone tells me that all you have for me is just what your situation requires. In that case, I might..."

crazy...

Lian Cheng, who was sobbing, didn't notice the dark color that flashed in the man's eyes.

Yan Qiutong hooked the corners of her lips and sighed: "Silly boy."

Maybe it's because no year has been busier than the one that just passed, or maybe it's because seeing Ye Qing took too much effort, and Lian Cheng went back for several days with a sluggish, lifeless look, which annoyed Li The aunt and his wife are always worried.

"Brother Qiu," Aunt Li looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, and there was no movement upstairs, so she couldn't help but said, "Cheng girl hasn't come downstairs yet, why don't you go and have a look?"

Yan Qiutong, who was sitting on the sofa processing documents, regained consciousness, looked up, it was indeed too late, after thinking about the little girl woke up from a nightmare the night before, she curled her lips helplessly and nodded: "I'll go up and have a look , Aunt Li, is the porridge still hot?"

"It's warming on the fire." Aunt Li nodded.

Yan Qiutong got up and walked upstairs to the room.

In the apartment, only he and Lian Cheng were on the second floor. Yan Qiutong didn't close the door when he went downstairs in the morning. Not surprisingly, the door was still the same as when he went downstairs.

Pushing open the door, the inside of the house was dim, and the rare sunny day outside was completely covered by thick curtains, and a large silkworm chrysalis-like existence bulged in the middle of the bed was vaguely seen.

Yan Qiutong knew that as long as he turned on the light, even if Lian Cheng covered himself with a quilt and was sleeping soundly, he would suddenly wake up, but after all, he was still reluctant to be so cruel to the little woman, sighed, walked to the window, sit down.

He raised his hand and placed it on the bulging place of the quilt. Unsurprisingly, the sleeping girl became a little restless. Yan Qiutong had no choice but to sleep too lightly for a little girl.

"Lian Cheng, wake up?" When dealing with Lian Cheng who was sleeping, Yan Qiutong always felt that her heart was soft.

Lian Cheng in his sleep seemed to realize that the person beside him was familiar, but he was a little restless and became more addicted, and leaned against the man again, sleeping even more deeply.

The actions of the sleeping person are all subconscious. When Yan Qiutong realizes that this is the subconscious dependence of the little woman, she can't help laughing. Sleeping really softens the heart.

I wanted to stop shouting, but Aunt Li's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Qiu, Cheng girl drank a few sips of soup last night..."

Yan Qiutong was startled by the sudden order from Youyou, he raised his forehead, well, it seems that even Aunt Li already knew that he was always soft-hearted, sighed, helplessly, and simply lifted the tight quilt covered by the little woman in one breath. Open, revealing a small head.

After all, the temperature inside the quilt was higher than the temperature outside, and the sudden coolness made the sleeping Lian Cheng frowned unconsciously, pursed his mouth, feeling aggrieved.

Yan Qiutong had already discovered that Lian Cheng looked extremely childish after falling asleep, whether it was his habit or his expression when he was disturbed, maybe it was because he couldn't sleep well, or it was really suitable for sleeping in winter , the little woman's bed rest can be said to have reached the pinnacle of heights.

Suddenly, I thought of some information about the development of the Lian family in Kyoto that I had found. There was a very special phenomenon, which was recorded by the people below.

Since Lien's started to expand in Kyoto, for four consecutive years, every winter is the time when Lian's movements are the least, the movements are the least, and the most peaceful.

Now that I think about it, most of the reasons are due to this sleepy person. If no one yells, it is really possible to sleep until the sky is dark.

But in the Lian family, for this little woman who doesn't feel very safe, naturally she won't give the assistant the privilege to wake her up, that's how unscrupulousness comes about.

As for her guess, Yan Qiutong glanced at the little woman with an aggrieved expression, couldn't help but burst into a smile, and was delighted.

After all, worrying about the little girl's body was more important than loving the little girl's sleep, Yan Qiutong patted the back of Lian Cheng who was sleeping on his side: "Lian Cheng, get up quickly, it's time to get up."

The buzzing sound in his ears made Lian Cheng very irritable. He turned around several times and still couldn't escape. He pouted and tried hard to find a quilt that could cover his head, but to no avail, he found a square thing, subconsciously He covered his head.

Even a pillow can be used as a head covering, and a series of actions are completed with eyes closed. For Yan Qiutong who is extremely alert when sleeping, it can be described as amazing.

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't go away no matter what, Yan Qiutong suddenly wanted to play tricks on the little woman, and he must wake her up.

"Lian Cheng, get up, it's time to get up..." Yan Qiutong yelled over and over again, in a warm voice, moving his hands continuously, and threw the pillow away.

Just before Yan Qiutong was about to make the last move - to turn on the light, Lian Cheng was finally woken up by the man.

People who don't wake up naturally are usually angry about getting up. Lian Cheng sat up suddenly without opening his eyes, puffed up his cheeks, and threw the pillow out with his hand, his voice sounded like he was about to cry. Nuo: "Let's go out, you want to sleep..."