The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

The optical brain vibrated again.

Yu Yan originally thought that it was the same message sent from the same account.

She glanced lazily, but this time, she saw that it was a new add request.

Still "yan"

Yu Yan thought about it and clicked yes.

“How much water should be added to a cup?”

Yu Yan had just clicked "accept" when the other party sent her this inexplicable sentence.

But this time, Yu Yan smiled.

Without thinking, I sent the video request directly.

The video rang twice before being answered.

A person wearing a hat and a mask, with his head lowered and his face covered tightly, appears in the picture.

Perhaps he placed the light computer somewhere in front of him. When he took his hand back, a flash of silver appeared on his fingers.

Yu Yan, who also put on some disguise, spoke first.

"One cup, of course, is the amount of one cup of water."

"What about a pot?"

"Add a jug of water."

"What about a pot?"

"We can't drink one pot together."

"Wife~"

On the other side of the video, Yan Wenqi took off his hat and glasses, revealing his face.

When Yu Yan saw him, she also took off her disguise.

The conversation just now had happened many times during the few times they had spent together in the past year.

At the beginning, Yan Wenqi just didn't have the skills to brew each type of tea, so he had to ask her.

Later, it became a fixed routine between them before every tea drink.

It seems that if I don't bring up this boring topic one day, the tea in my mouth will have no taste.

"Where are you? I'll come find you."

Yu Yan sent the coordinates to Yan Wenqi, and the two of them lost communication.

Half an hour later, the robot butler sent a message:

"You have a visit application. Please confirm the guest's identity and whether you agree to allow the guest to enter."

Also coming along was the real-time image of Yan Wenqi who was stopped at the checkpoint.

He tilted his head back and waved at the camera.

"Confirmed, admission."

"The command has been confirmed, please wait."

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Wife!"

As soon as Yan Wenqi came in, he hugged Yu Yan tightly.

Strong arms were tightly wrapped around the waist, and a familiar, refreshing breath enveloped Yu Yan.

The boy didn't even wait for the girl in his arms to respond, he lowered his head, blocking her unexpressed thoughts.

Their breaths intertwined, and the clearness and subtle fragrance that only they could perceive filled the entire space.

The huge space that was empty and quiet to the point of being a little scary just now suddenly became crowded.

Yu Yan felt that the boy's embrace was hard and hot, like a reef exposed to the sun on a summer beach;

Even his breathing became short and hot.

A deep and hoarse voice suddenly came out of his throat, which was sexy and seductive.

Yu Yan swallowed, pushed Yan Wenqi, and looked at him from a little distance.

"Yan Wenqi, are you okay?"

Only then did Yu Yan realize that his eyes had become lighter from their usual dark green color.

At first glance, people will think it is green instead of black.

She wanted to take a closer look, but the other person held her in his arms again.

Only this time, the movements were much gentler.

The boy's hoarse voice vaguely reached my ears:

"Honey, I'm sorry, I can't control myself. Recently, I may be experiencing a fever."

"Isn't there still some time left? What's going on?"

Yu Yan asked worriedly.

Both Sentinels and Guides will experience periodic periods of bonding fever, during which the instinct of desire will be stronger than usual, and only by being with their partner can they get through it faster and more safely.

However, over the years, various preparations for inhibiting binding heat have already matured.

As long as you remember to use the inhibitors on time, there will basically be no accidents.

So even though the two have been together for so long, they don't have any trouble in this regard.

And Yu Yan remembered very clearly that Yan Wenqi had not yet reached his next period of sexual intercourse.

"...That is, maybe I..."

"Why are you hesitating so much? Why can't you tell me?"

Yan Wenqi lowered his head and buried himself in Yu Yan's neck, like an ostrich lying on the sand.

“…Because before, when you were little, I knew I couldn’t;

But now, it seems, it's okay.

I miss you more and more, Yanyan."

As soon as Yan Wenqi said this, Yu Yan's face turned red.

She pushed Yan Wenqi away and stood sideways to avoid his sight.

The voice was as soft as a mosquito, squeezing out a few words:

"Wait, wait until we get home, this place is not good."

The person who always talks big doesn't even dare to look at the other person at this moment.

If she dared, she would find that the boys around her had almost the same actions and expressions as her.

He turned slightly in the other direction, avoiding her gaze and looking down at the floor.

The hands hanging by his sides were still pinching the hem of his clothes.

The ears hidden between the short hair are so red that they seem to be dripping with blood.

"I, I don't mean that. I'm not thinking about it now. I... I just want to tell you that I miss you. Oh, no, I just don't want you to misunderstand that I want to... Oh, wife, anyway, you know it, right?"

He is a person who can remain calm even when he is suddenly brought onto the stage to give a speech in front of tens of thousands of people.

At this moment, he was facing her alone, but he was stuttering.

Yu Yan finally secretly glanced at Yan Wenqi.

I noticed that his entire body was red from his ears to his fingers.

Such a scene made her feel less nervous all of a sudden.

She laughed out loud, took Yan Wenqi's hand, and rescued the corner of her clothes that was almost torn to pieces.

"Of course I know. What my beloved concubine thinks is what I think."

The familiar Pi suddenly made the moment happier, and Yan Wenqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Yu Yan really didn't think he was being abrupt, he gradually returned to his natural state.

Thinking back to how I suddenly got so nervous that I couldn't speak clearly, I felt very embarrassed.

He took Yu Yan's hand and shook it, "Wife, can you forget what happened just now?"

"no."

"His Majesty!"

"...Okay, since my beloved concubine has spoken, I will speak."

"Ok?"

Yan Wenqi was stunned. What did he say?

Before he could react, Yu Yan suddenly took a step back and flicked her non-existent sleeves.

"It was me who insisted on being intimate with my beloved concubine. It was me who wanted to take things one step further with my beloved concubine. My beloved concubine is innocent. He just followed my will."

Looking at Yu Yan who suddenly became so stylish, Yan Wenqi was stunned for three seconds. Countless reactions flashed through his mind. Finally, he threw himself on Yu Yan, imitating the way he saw in the costume drama in Yu Yan's space.

He leaned on her shoulder tenderly, "Your Majesty, with a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?"

Yu Yan didn't expect that Yan Wenqi would cooperate so well.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She smiled, and Yan Wenqi also smiled and picked her up lazily.

"My dear, I still feel a little tired standing at the door chatting, why don't I carry you inside."

"Someone come here, someone wants to usurp the throne."