Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Jiang Yun played all day, but He Jinchuan didn't reply. It was night over there, so he probably fell asleep.

Walking through the yard full of flowers, she heard something moving inside and thought it was a neighbor. However, she shouted twice but no one answered. Jiang Yun immediately became alert.

Picking up the stick on the side, she walked over lightly.

The room was dark, and a tall figure could be vaguely seen wandering inside the room. It was a man.

She walked over quietly, walked around behind the other person, and stared at the other person's head.

Raising her hand, she swung the stick down without hesitation.

He Jinchuan subconsciously turned around and shrank his head, hurriedly raised his hand to hold the swung stick, and laughed softly: "Little ancestor, it's me."

Jiang Yun made a move, dropped the stick, and rushed over happily, "He Jinchuan, why are you here?"

Holding the sweet and soft person in his arms, He Jinchuan's heart melted.

His strong arms pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I came to pay you a debt."

"You didn't tell me before you came here, I could have smashed you into a cripple just now." Her strength is not something ordinary people can bear.

Jiang Yun raised her hand to touch his head, raised her head and kissed his chin.

He Jinchuan held her body up with his broad palms and weighed her up. He said in a distressed tone, "I'm so thin, but you still want to smash me into a cripple with such little strength."

"I'm not thin. I weighed myself this morning." Jiang Yun hugged his neck tightly and pressed her cheek against his with some dependence.

She didn't expect him to come, but now that he was here, her heart was beating a little fast, and she couldn't contain her joy and excitement at all.

He Jinchuan lowered his head and rubbed her lips slowly, "Baby, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too." She responded to him proactively, wrapping her legs around his waist.

He Jinchuan turned around and carried her back to the house. He turned on the light and finally saw her face clearly. She was white and soft, and her big watery eyes were so seductive.

He lowered his head and bit his soft cheek, "Is it fun to go out today?"

"It's fun and the scenery is nice." Her fingers caressed his face, and Jiang Yun felt a sense of joy in her heart.

Thinking of those foreign men, He Jinchuan arched her neck sullenly, "Prettier than me?"

"What?" Jiang Yun was confused for a moment, then she met his aggrieved and resentful gaze and poked his arm, "He Jinchuan, why are you jealous?"

"Old jealousy." He tilted his head and bit her neck. "Foreign men are not reserved at all. They flirt with every one they meet."

Jiang Yun grabbed his hair and understood immediately. She smiled and grabbed his ears, "Yes, my brother Jinchuan is the most reserved and won't let you touch him."

"Isn't this for you to touch?" He Jinchuan quickly grabbed her hand and stuffed it into his clothes.

Jiang Yun squeezed it hopelessly, and after a while, her cheeks warmed slightly and she said, "He Jinchuan, go take a shower, and I'll pay you back."

"Together?"

"Okay." She responded boldly.

He Jinchuan immediately found the bathroom to put the water in. Jiang Yun dug into his suitcase and found his pajamas.

Be honest.

He carried her to the table next to her and lit her on fire with his big hands.

Jiang Yun put her hands on his strong shoulders, and her two thin legs fell into his hands to play with.

In front of him, she was always easily defeated.

"He Jinchuan." She shouted softly, her eyes red with concern.

He Jinchuan groaned, the veins on his forehead protruding, but he suddenly paused.

He took a deep breath, resisted the urge, grabbed the towel and wrapped it around her, "Yunyun is good, I forgot to bring something."

"what?"

"I didn't buy it, let's talk about it next time." He Jinchuan said with a blushing face, his eyes a little dodgey, and his tone became shy.

Jiang Yun suddenly understood and poked his waist and abdomen, "I want it."

"Must it?" He Jinchuan covered himself with a bath towel and looked at her seriously.

Jiang Yun nodded, "When you go out, turn left and there is a convenience store. I'll go buy it."

"Little ancestor, I'm not dead." He Jinchuan laughed angrily, bit her lip and chewed it, "Wait until I come back."

"I'll go with you."

Although the security here is good, it is still a bit dangerous at night, so she feels more at ease if she follows.

"Why are you so clingy?" He said in disgust, but his hands were already helping her put on her clothes, with a smile on his face.

Jiang Yun gave him an angry look, "I'm afraid you'll be too shy to buy it."

"I'm not shy." He Jinchuan pretended to be serious. He took a coat and put it on her before taking her out together.

There were street lights outside, but they were all dim. After leaving the door, He Jinchuan bent down and carried Jiang Yun into his arms.

"He Jinchuan, I know the road well and won't fall."

"You walk slowly."

"..."

Jiang Yun stopped talking, and He Jinchuan lowered his head and kissed her face, "Is the baby angry?"

"Ignore you, you are just relying on your long legs." Jiang Yun turned her face away and refused to kiss him.

Tightening his arms around his waist, He Jinchuan hugged her upright, hung her thighs on his waist, and coaxed softly: "Little ancestor, I was wrong, your legs are the longest."

"He Jinchuan, this is like holding a child." Jiang Yun said angrily, biting his chin angrily.

He Jinchuan let her bite him and laughed in a low voice, "He's not just a baby, he's clingy and has to be coaxed."

When they arrived at the convenience store, the light became brighter, and Jiang Yun became shy now, fearing that the clerk would see her.

After being here for a month, she has become familiar with almost all the people nearby.

If you come to buy that thing late at night, you don’t have to guess what it is for.

Inexplicable shame.

She turned her back and buried her head in He Jinchuan's arms, feeling extremely quiet.

Like a good baby.

He Jinchuan smiled and hugged her tightly, raising his hand to block the back of her head.

You still have to save some face for the little ancestor, otherwise he will bite someone later.

After paying the money, the two returned home immediately.

As soon as she entered the door, Jiang Yun was pressed against the door frame.

The man bent his legs against the door panel so that she could sit.

A deep kiss was not enough to satisfy him. After turning her eyes around, she fell into the soft quilt.

The fingers with sharp joints clasped her hand, interlocking with hers.

He coaxed her enthusiastically, making the sound of tearing plastic, and seemed to be more anxious than she was.

"Little Ancestor, don't you have to study tomorrow?" He leaned down and curled his fingers slightly.

Jiang Yun's eyes were filled with mist, and she replied obediently: "Well, no need, but I still have homework."

I originally planned to play today and finish my homework tomorrow.

Drawing circles with his slender fingertips, He Jinchuan lowered his head and rubbed her face, "Do you have a lot of homework?"

"Ah."

"How much is a lot?" He Jinchuan asked, holding her waist and looking down carefully.

She is too delicate to be careful.

Jiang Yun bit her lip and stopped talking.

He Jinchuan lowered his head and coaxed softly, "Baby, I haven't seen you for a month and you can't even breathe?"

"He Jinchuan, can you shut up first?" She bit his mouth in shame and anger.

Why are you talking so much at this time?

He doesn't pay attention at all.

He Jinchuan immediately hugged her tightly, and Jiang Yun closed her eyes suddenly.

The soft hum lingered in her ears, and He Jinchuan's brows relaxed slightly, and he came over to kiss her eyes.

Still very squeamish.

Just once, I cried.

The place where Jiang Yun lives is not very big, at least much smaller than the place where the two of them live in China.

After walking around the bedroom, He Jinchuan still felt that it was not enough, so he carried her to the bathroom.

The mirror washed clean by water reflected the figures of the two people. The colors were distinct and added a bit of interest invisibly.

He stood behind her, holding her and looking in the mirror.

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