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In the kitchen, Shen Yanhuan was washing vegetables, and she repeatedly refused to allow Han Yichen to help. She had rehearsed the process of making these dishes many times in the space, in order to perform well in front of Han Yichen today.

Half an hour later, in the dining room, yellow lights shone on the table, adding to the ambiguous atmosphere of the room. With a table of delicious food and a beautiful man by his side, Shen Yanhuan felt happy physically and mentally beyond words.

The man in front of him was wearing a handmade white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the neckline and the cuffs rolled up to the elbows.

Then he stretched out the chopsticks in his hand to the squirrel mandarin fish in front of him, and his meal was elegant and elegant.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Yanhuan asked expectantly.

"It's delicious." Han Yichen's thin lips parted slightly.

Shen Yanhuan smiled slightly: "Then I will make it for you often in the future, okay?"

Han Yichen frowned slightly when he heard the words, and then said in a warm voice: "No, your hands are not for doing this kind of thing, just ask a nanny to do it in the future." Han Yichen does not allow Shen Yanhuan to change herself for anyone, go Do something she doesn't like, even if it's him.

Han Yichen really understands Shen Yanhuan, Shen Yanhuan doesn't really like the technical work of cooking, but because the other party is Han Yichen, when doing these things, she is happy in her heart.

Shen Yanhuan insisted: "Usually you can ask a nanny to do it, but you can't deprive me of the right to wash my hands and make soup for the people I like. When I want to do it, you won't let me do it." The voice is playful and a little shy.

A faint smile appeared on Han Yichen's face, and with a little helplessness in his voice, he replied: "Okay."

At the dinner table, the two kept adding food to each other, and the atmosphere was tense like an old couple.

In the evening, Han Yichen wisely didn't propose to sleep in the guest room, but silently went to the cloakroom to get Shen Yanhuan to prepare daily necessities for him, and went into the bathroom.

After a long time, the bathroom door opened, and Han Yichen came out. He only had a bath towel around his waist. He had a thin waist and six-pack abs. There were still drops of water on his hair, following the lines of his body. Drain on towels.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yanhuan was dumbfounded, and couldn't help sighing that this was simply a picture of a handsome man getting out of the bath.

Han Yichen knew a long time ago that Shen Yanhuan liked his body, and he was quite fortunate about it. He walked up to Shen Yanhuan slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Touch it."

When Shen Yanhuan heard this, she was not polite to him, and ruthlessly touched his perfectly lined waist, and kissed it unexpectedly.

The sudden soft touch made Han Yichen let out a muffled sound, and Shen Yanhuan threw Han Yichen down on the bed.

In the female*male position, Han Yichen froze, not daring to move, his Adam's apple slipped with difficulty: "Yanyan. What are you doing?" He was short of breath.

Shen Yanhuan, who had just taken a bath, looked at the man below him with crystal clear eyes, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

She didn't make any further movements, instead she got down from him, then hugged his waist from the back, and said seemingly nonsensical words: "It's raining outside, I read it in the book, it's autumn Rainy nights are more likely to cause emotional fluctuations."

Soon, she whispered behind his ear again: "Brother Chen, do you know that I love three things in this world: the sun, the stars and you, the sun is the day, the stars are the night, and you are me forever."

Han Yichen's heart trembled, and his breathing became even more disordered.

Shen Yanhuan looked at him affectionately, and said softly: "I hope that one day, you will be the first person I see when I open my eyes in the morning, and also the last person I see when I close my eyes at night."

"Brother Chen, you are the cinnabar mole on my chest and the white moonlight in my heart. As long as I live, I will love you the most."

On the bed, Han Yichen's breathing was completely disordered, he got up and was about to go to the bathroom.

"Brother Chen, tonight, I want to be your bride, is that okay?" Shen Yanhuan hugged his thin waist and asked cautiously and tentatively.

Han Yichen suddenly stopped in his tracks, veins popped out on his forehead, and he clenched his hands tightly, trying his best to suppress the agitation in his heart.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" He calmed down, turned around and asked, his voice low and forbearing.

"I know." Shen Yanhuan's eyes were extremely firm.

"Then do you know what the consequences will be?" His tone was serious, as if he wanted to force her back.

Shen Yanhuan nodded fiercely, her eyes were watery, making her look cute.

Han Yichen's breathing became rapid and violent, and he clenched his fists tightly. She was his most effective aphrodisiac.

He took two steps forward, and Shen Yanhuan felt her waist and limbs being imprisoned by a force of gravity. Taking advantage of the trend, she fell into his arms, and her thin, cool lips kissed her white earlobe...

The whole body is full of Han Yichen's smell, the strong smell of male hormones, and his unique clear smell, mixed with the faint fragrance of shower gel, which is Shen Yanhuan's favorite loofah smell, and the heat of his body. Everything rushed towards Shen Yanhuan, disturbing her mind and making her lost in this intoxicating and gentle village.

Charming, warm...

The scenery outside the window was pitch black, but no matter how dark it was, it couldn't match the depth in Han Yichen's eyes at this moment...

Han Yichen's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was hoarse: "Can you still go back on your word now?"

"No." Although Shen Yanhuan was nervous, she would never regret it.

"You want to go back on your word?" She asked deliberately, her warm breath fell on the man's neck, and her fingertips brushed across his chest...

Han Yichen looked at her, his eyes were turbulent, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, then he grabbed Shen Yanhuan's head with one hand, lowered his head to enclose her lips, sexy and gentle, the two threw themselves into each other.
After a long time, he left her lips, hugged her waist tightly with both hands, looked at Shen Yanhuan with deep and misty eyes, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I won't go back on my word, but you don't know what you are going to face soon? "

Shen Yanhuan was pressed hard by Han Yichen on the special KingSize bed, his handsome face slowly approached, there was still a little sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were surprisingly calm, but Shen Yanhuan knew that such a Han Yichen was extremely dangerous, he could not bear it. Not sending out, but what is hidden is turbulent waves
Han Yichen looked at Shen Yanhuan intently, reluctant to blink, then kissed her affectionately on her smooth forehead, then reached out and turned off the light in the bedroom, leaving only a dim yellow floor lamp in the room, filling the whole room with lust. breath.

Fu Er whispered in her ear: "You really don't regret it?"

Shen Yanhuan didn't speak, but just told him his answer directly with actions.