Married to the Protagonist

"Tsk tusk, it's a bar."

The light was on in the bedroom, and Chen Jinyao didn’t take a long time after taking a shower. She was wearing an old white shirt that was eliminated by Yan Cheng, holding a small bath towel and wiping her wet hair. After turning around and looking at Yan Cheng’s bedroom, she picked He raised his eyebrows and came to a conclusion with interest.

In the end, they couldn't resist Yan's enthusiasm and stayed.

It’s not that Yancheng’s bedroom has never been invaded before. It’s just that Chen Jinyao doesn’t bother to look at places that occasionally stay for a few days. Even if she looks at it and thinks, she doesn’t have the kind of thought to ask questions. , But she was in a very good mood today, so she wanted to chat with Yan Cheng willfully, and she didn't know if it was because of the effect of Yan's mother's sentence "He especially likes you". Chen Jinyao stood on tiptoe and tried to reach the wooden cabinet. After waiting for a bottle of red wine, I finally reached it, put it on the bar, turned sideways, and squinted at Yan Cheng who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and playing the phone: "Look at how much good wine you hide."

Half of the bedroom space is used to display these red wines.

Hearing this, Yan Cheng moved his gaze away from the screen of the phone. When he raised his eyes, he quickly held his breath, and looked down with his eyelashes down. He saw a pair of long, thin white legs, enough to kill him, but Before he died, he even sneered, blew a whistle, and evoked a hooligan smile, "This is called quality life."

"..." You are an exquisite pig boy.

Chen Jinyao rolled her eyes unceremoniously, then she held up the wine bottle she had just taken, lowered her head slightly, bulged her cheeks, and when it was not enough, she licked her lips again, tilted her head again, acting like a baby, "I think drink."

With the screen windows open, a cool breeze came in at night, gently blowing the curtains.

To be honest, thinking about the experience gained in the past, Yan Cheng was really scared by Chen Jinyao’s sudden request, so scared that he had no intention of discussing investment with Chai Yue anymore, and hurriedly replied, "I’ll talk about it tomorrow." "Then he jumped out of the bed without wearing slippers, "No."

He rejected her very seriously, and honestly stated the reason: "As soon as you drink alcohol, I am afraid that my innocence will be destroyed."

"Do you want a face?" Chen Jinyao laughed and raised his hand to pat his chest.

The man stayed still, his voice was low, and he smiled sullenly: "Don't forget that you have a criminal record."

As for what the previous conviction is, you can guess it at a glance.

Chen Jinyao turned his face away: "It's you who came in while you were empty.

"So you have to take it as a warning, and protect yourself." Yan Cheng said with sorrow.

Chen Jinyao choked, and finally refuted his unreasonable words with silence.

Yan Cheng grabbed the wine bottle in Chen Jinyao's hand and put it back in place, gazing at her glaring gaze and turning a blind eye, pulling her to the bed, nodding her forehead to make her sit still, then turned to the bathroom and took the hair dryer. .

A whirring hot wind blew by her ears, accompanied by annoying noises, the man’s well-knotted fingers ran through her hair lightly, Chen Jinyao bent her lips, slightly raised her head to look at him, and saw his face. Serious.

"Don't move." Yan Cheng pressed her head back again.

Chen Jinyao pursed her lips: "I still want to drink."

Yan Cheng: "Why didn't I know that you are still a drunkard?"

Unexpectedly, she directly hugged his waist coquettishly, softly and hard.

Many times, it's just a whim. When you want to eat or drink, you can't get rid of this idea by time.

Yan Cheng felt that he should not compromise and should use this opportunity to establish his majesty as the head of the family. When only the tips of his hair were still wet, he turned off the hair dryer and set aside the head of the bed, "No."

If he drank without him, it would be fine.

"Give me a reason." Chen Jinyao grabbed her mind.

Since it is typical to be soft, then I will be hard.

After a pause, she suddenly realized: "Don't worry, I will drink at home."

"..." As perseverance collapsed, Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes and nodded for a long time.

The light is clearly piercing, but it feels gentle for no reason.

With great success, Chen Jinyao stood up directly from the bed, with an absolute advantage of "height", grabbed Yan Cheng's neck, and his legs climbed onto his waist, swinging, "Come on, you hold me over."

Yan Cheng subconsciously supported her **** and clasped her waist tightly.

He clearly felt that Chen Jinyao tonight was very different.

Chen Jinyao bit his earlobe swiftly, numb, and then heard her low smile, "If I want to ruin your innocence, I don't have to drink."

Yan Cheng: "..."

Almost laughed in anger, where the newborn calf was not afraid of the courage of the tiger. He held her and walked to the bar. He did not forget to pat her to make trouble along the way, "Be careful, don't mess around."

Chen Jinyao said quietly: "Wine can help."

"..."

The bar counter was a bit cold. When she was placed on it, Chen Jinyao shivered due to the coolness of her skin. After she got used to it, she tilted her head and glanced down, and asked him, "Don't you want it?"

After a few seconds of silence, she came to a conclusion, "You think."

Yan Cheng watched all this for a long while, and asked with a slightly dumb voice: "Later, when I went to the kitchen to cut fruits, what did my mother say to you?"

Chen Jinyao raised his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against him, then shook his head, "I won't tell you."

Her voice was lazy, and there was a faint smile.

At this moment, she was wearing his shirt. The first few buttons were not buttoned at all. She didn't wear anything inside. From his condescending looking down angle, some scenery was very clear. He didn't bring her wine. She didn't mention drinking anymore, only staring at him with bright eyes.

Chen Jinyao was right, she just didn't drink anything, just like this, and she was enough to kill him easily.

He raised his eyebrows and gave her the title of "Su Daji".

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Yan Cheng held back, "There is no t here."

"Oh." Chen Jinyao smiled sweetly and lazily, "It's okay."

"..." The strained nerve called "Sense" was completely broken.

"You're going to die." He gritted his teeth, his voice deeper, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Before he finished his addiction, he just...

"I know, we don't need to be so careful in fact," she replied.

Before he could say anything, Yan Cheng leaned over and kissed him, his hot breath sprayed on the tip of his nose, with his lips and tongue attached to each other. It didn't take long for Chen Jinyao to feel a whirl of the sky before reacting, and both fell into the bed.

He pressed her and kissed her, pulling down from the eyebrows to the collarbone inch by inch, making no secret of his thoughts of breaking her into his belly.

Chen Jinyao blinked in a daze, and pointed to the bar, "Wine."

"Stop drinking." Yan Cheng took time out to answer her, "You drink me."

"..." Chen Jinyao's cheeks flushed and mumbled: "Rogue."

Yan Cheng smiled softly: "That's what you asked for."

"……………………"

Indeed, I asked for it.

No wonder there is an after-school unit in the middle school text that focuses on the topic of "playing with fire should be cautious, be careful to burn yourself.

How unscrupulous she was at first, she regretted later.

Yan Cheng's hunger for revenge is very strong.

While still rubbing slowly at the door, Chen Jinyao twisted her waist impatiently, and was pushed down by him. When communicating at a negative distance, she was suddenly attacked and screamed. The sound came out of her throat. Swallowed by him all the time, the man on the bed was extraordinarily sexy, dripping with sweat, dark and erotic. She was the only one under his desires. His voice was restrained and hoarse, "Hush, you lighten it, the soundproofing effect at home is not it is good."

After a pause, he emphasized: "It's really not good not to lie to you."

………

After the end, Chen Jinyao was tired of Yan Cheng’s arms. There was a small light in the room. She regretted that she took the initiative to seduce because of Yan’s mother. She sighed deeply, raised her eyes slightly, and caught a glimpse of Yan. The line of Cheng's jaw tilted his head slightly, and looked away. Under the light, the row of teeth on Yan Cheng's shoulder was particularly obvious, and the bite was strong enough.

"..." But he deserves it!

The **** interlocked and did not speak for a short time.

He hugged him quietly, but didn't feel sleepy.

After a long while, Yan Chengqi asked Ai Ai, "Is the college classmate who called you a boy or a girl?"

Chen Jinyao raised her eyebrows: "Guess?"

His fingers were still restless, scratching his apple as if he had found a new toy.

Yan Cheng closed his eyes: "I don't guess, but to be honest, I'm not happy."

The typical post-autumn accounting pattern, however, has also changed.

Chen Jinyao narrowed his eyes, held back a smile, and stated solemnly: "Our class monitor, a tall, handsome, and polite boy."

"Oh." This sound was a little cold, Yan Cheng opened his eyes lazily, and the fragmented starlight under his eyes was fleeting, and instantly shamelessly put on an expression of "I'm just jealous", swearing: " As far as your eyes are concerned, apart from being normal when you look at me, everything else is abnormal."

Chen Jinyao almost didn't laugh, and pushed him: "You want to be shameless?"

"No more." He murmured, nuzzling her.

Yan Cheng: "So what did he find you for?"

"Classmates reunion." She wrinkled her nose. "Classmates reunion in mid-June."

As soon as he said this, Yan Cheng also frowned.

Classmates, except for old classmates, are not a good word.

Isn’t there a saying, the classmates will reunite, is it a pair to split a pair?

Yan Cheng's arms on Chen Jinyao's waist tightened sharply. He lowered his eyes and looked at her carefully. Chen Jinyao was still blushing in front of him, and his brows and eyes were full of amorous feelings. His heart trembled, and then he was very special. Speaking bluntly, ask: "Did anyone have a crush on you when you were studying?"

"How do I know this?" She reflexively responded.

When the voice fell, I heard him babbling and saying to himself: "There must be some, my wife is so beautiful."

Chen Jinyao: "..."

"Just you can talk." Women actually like to listen to such compliments.

Yan Cheng didn't lift his eyes: "Talk from the bottom of his heart."

"..." Enough is enough, so shy.

The alarm clock on the bedside was ticking around regularly.

It was already more than one o'clock in the morning, and Chen Jinyao finally began to feel sleepy and yawned, "I said I want to take my family, and you will accompany me to chant."

Yan Cheng nodded repeatedly: "Good good."

"Chen Jinyao, I like your savvy."

Chen Jinyao dryly said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He was not at all polite, and paused, "By the way, where did you go to university?"

Chen Jinyao: "The Magic City."

Yan Cheng was taken aback: "Running so far?"

Chen Jinyao: "Yeah."

After a moment of silence, Yan Cheng shifted his position, lay on his side, looked at Chen Jinyao who was already drowsy, and asked the last question tonight: "So, will the classmates' meeting be held in the magic city?"

Chen Jinyao thought for a few seconds and recalled the group news: "It seems so."

At this point, he fell into silence for four or five minutes.

During these four or five minutes, Chen Jinyao almost fell asleep in the first three minutes, and then suddenly woke up in the last minute. She rubbed her distressed eyes and raised her head to ask him: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No." He patted her gently, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

But in the next second...

"I'm thinking, since I'm going south, I can stay a few more days."

Yan Cheng: "Mount Putuo is not far from the devil, right?"