Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

The third time I arrived at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, it seemed like a lifetime away.

For the first time, before the banquet and the hangover were fully awake, I registered in a daze.

The second time was to apply for a divorce certificate, and now the certificate is still lying at home.

The divorce certificate said it was quite unjust.

This time Song Qing specially flew back from other places and chatted with the Yan family in the family waiting area, which can be regarded as the witness of relatives of both parties.

When they arrived at the handling area, Yan and Song Yan went through various procedures as they did the first time.

Various signatures, gene matching reports, submission and photocopying of certificates, the process alone took nearly a whole morning.

But this time I wasn't tired at all.

The little brother who registered looked at the two of them, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "You two are getting married and separated again, what's the situation?"

Yan Yu was a little embarrassed: "...unexpected."

Song Yan smiled lightly: "Well, accident."

After finishing the process, we came to the last item, taking wedding photos.

Entering the mermaid cloakroom, Yan and his legs turned into fish tails, changed into a special silk garment, and swam along the water tank to the preparation room.

It is said to be a water tank, but it is actually a long passage connecting three places.The cloakroom, preparation room, and registration room form an equilateral triangle.

The date was reserved in advance, and there were not many people today, so the registration was arranged separately, and only one pair was waiting at a time.

Except for the absence of another couple waiting together and the addition of Song Qing, the preparation room was almost exactly the same as last time.

Logically, I have already been here once, I have seen everything, and I have taken photos once, so I won't feel anything.

But Yan Yuyou walked over and saw Song Fan in a well-made formal suit, standing there waiting for him with dignified features.

The tip of his tail was in the water, and he still trembled slightly unconsciously.

The Yan family chatted happily with Song Qing. Yan Ran fell in love with Sister Song when she saw her for the first time. Everyone tacitly refused to disturb them.

Song Yan pulled his legs and walked towards the water tank, Yan and subconsciously stepped back.

The thin gauze garment was attached to the skin, making the young man's waist thinner and thinner. Under the reflection of the water, the fair skin had a fragile beauty.

The misty blue fish tail is still swaying gently, revealing the restlessness in the bones,

"What's the matter, regretting the marriage?" Song Yan lay on the edge of the water tank, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Yan Yu moved forward to approach him, and raised his chin with wet fingertips: "How is it possible, I finally abducted a male god."

"Well, I'm relieved then."

The two of them said this in a small way here, and the banquet and inner tension gradually disappeared.The parents on one side sat on the sofa and chatted, discussing the future of the two children.

Although Song's father and Song's mother were unreliable, fortunately, the two were genetically matched, so there was no need for him to make any trouble in the matter of getting married.

Presumably they also experienced the disadvantages of marriage.

So simply stay out of the matter, don't interfere, don't participate, and be represented by Song Qing.

Therefore, the topic is also very easy.According to the grades of the two of them, they will definitely go to a university, mainly to discuss issues of education and majors.

Song Yan was preparing to study economics, Yan Yu thought for a long time, and finally decided to continue studying physics.

Although he had heard about the degree of baldness in college physics, but after the last competition, he still wanted to torture himself further.

Taste the pinnacle of romance.

As for the wedding, I still plan to wait until I graduate from college, and then arrange it in a lively manner.

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"Ding Dong, newcomer No. 19 please register."

A notification sounds and the chat is terminated.The Yan family and Song Qing got up together and looked at the two of them.

Ji Chunyun seemed a little reluctant in her joy, she said with a smile: "Children, let's go."

It was exactly the same sentence as last time, but Yan and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He pursed his lips and responded sullenly: "Yes."

Then he turned his head and swam directly along the passage, as if trying to cover up something.

Yan Yu's personality is a bit wild, but there is always the shadow of the good boy when he was a child.

He was reluctant to leave his family.

"Why does my brother run so fast?" Yan Ran was still complaining.

Song Qing gently touched her head, but said nothing.

Song Yan looked at his back, turned around and greeted the others seriously: "I'm going in too."

"Well, let's go, Xiao Yu is waiting."

Go through the corridor, push open the door, and you will see the photographer and notary sitting there.

Yan Yu had returned to his nonchalant appearance, turned his head to look at him, stretched out his left hand, and smiled in his eyes.

Is to let him lead.

Song Yan took his hand, instead of loosely holding his fingertips like last time, he turned his wrist lightly.

Fingers intertwined.

The lights come on, imprinting this moment for eternity.

……

After signing and pressing the fingerprint, a brand new red book was received again.

Afterwards, Song Qing and Song Wen had a meal with the Yan family, and then parted ways.

For a moment, there seems to be no difference between the feast and the feeling that you are married or not.

There are still differences.

The original plan was to rent a house to live together after the two went to university, but within two days, his family kicked him out ahead of schedule.

Because when Song Qing met Yan's family, he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Xiao Fan has always lived alone, and he really wants to be accompanied."

During the three-month vacation, the banquet was not in vain, the driver's license was passed, and he went to the tutoring institution where he was before to continue working part-time.

Yan father and mother thought about it for a while, the child is so old and can earn money by himself, so let him try the feeling of flying freely, anyway, he lived in Xiao Song's house for a while before.

Moreover, both of them have received certificates, as they should, and it would be outrageous to continue to live at home.Home is close and you can come back anytime.

But Yan and Song Fan didn't know about this.

Yan Yu: ... so ruthless and indifferent.

Song Wen: Uncle and aunt, oh no, parents are so kind.

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When we moved to Song Wen's house, it was night, and Aunt Xu was busy cooking.

When she saw him coming, she felt a little nostalgic: "Xiao Yan, long time no see, happy wedding."

Facing the unfamiliar elders, Yan Yu smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you, Auntie."

Aunt Xu kept in mind the principle of not asking too many questions. After greeting her with a smile, she turned her head and continued cooking.Song Yan closed the door behind him, hooked his shoulders and asked him in a low voice, "Where do you live?"

"Guest room?"

Yan Yu looked at Song Yan's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, paused for two seconds, and said, "Let's say goodbye."

"Well, you said so." Song Yan picked up the suitcase and walked towards his room naturally.

Yan Yu: ... what a dog.

Song Yan's room was very big, he opened the closet, and suddenly half of it was vacated: "Look, I've given it to you, am I very kind?"

Yan Yu opened the suitcase with a blank expression and began to pack: "Well, you are so kind, I am about to cry."

Song Yan leaned against the closet, with a happy smile on his lips, watched the banquet and hung his clothes one by one in his closet.

Aunt Xu left after cooking.After eating, Yan and Song Yan cleaned up the dishes together, and then went to take a bath.

The next day I have classes, so I have to go to bed early.

The two of them are so familiar that Yan and Yu even felt a sense of trance during the process of getting along.

Just like him, never left.

After he took a shower, Song Wen took over from him.Around the corner of the bathroom is Song Wen's room, Yan Yu pushed open the door, habitually plopped down on the bed to play with his mobile phone, and sat upright silently the next moment.

Yan Yu subconsciously bit his lower lip, he...should...do something, cough, ready.

While Song Wen was taking a shower, he sat upright and secretly started looking for a small movie to watch.

The powerful knowledge query ability (by mistake) helped him quickly find the resources he wanted.

The moment it was played, Yan Yu was so frightened by the voice in his earphone that he almost threw away his phone.

Grass, it's hard to describe why this mermaid is called so.

I don't know if this adjective is suitable, but it is special, charming.

There was no foreplay, and the moment the movie started, a little mermaid was pinned down by a strong man and her genital cavity was opened.

Yan and the whole blushed...and sat up straighter.

He kept in mind that he was here to study, so he couldn't take his eyes off it.

It lasted for a long time, and then the little mermaid seemed to be beaten hard, and began to cry softly, with tears streaming down her face, looking very pitiful.

Feast and Immediately: Vegetable Chicken Frightened.jpg.

Is it so tragic? ? ?

The elder brother also asked, "Is it comfortable?"

Shu uncomfortable, don't you have any self-knowledge?Can't you see it yourself?What are people crying about?

As a result, the little mermaid bit her lower lip, nodded with tears in her eyes, and said softly, "It's comfortable."

She put her arms around his neck and smiled sweetly.

Yan Yu just blushed and fell into a state of philosophical thinking.

That mermaid, it seems, is really, really comfortable.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yan pushed open the door with one hand and was wiping his hair with a towel.

Yan and Moment locked the screen and flipped the phone down, while sternly saying: "I didn't watch anything!"

Song Yan knew that he was not in the right state just by looking at him. Combined with the current situation, he made a good guess.

It is estimated that something does not conform to the core values ​​of socialism, tsk.

"Okay, you didn't read anything." He chuckled, "I'll go blow dry my hair first, don't you want to prepare lessons? I use the computer directly."

Yan Yu shook his head and opened his backpack: "It's okay, I brought my notebook."

"Well, come on."

Yan Yu held his notebook and went to the desk on the balcony to prepare lessons.

Because of the high floor, it was late at night, and I could only see the sky full of stars.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination is considered a golden brand for educational institutions. Yan Yu now leads one-on-one and small classes. Although it is a part-time job, the salary is very high.

In addition to saving my wife's capital, I also want to exercise my ability.

After all, some students are really difficult to teach.

After Song Yan finished blowing his hair, he turned on the computer and worked with him.

The window was opened, and a gentle night breeze was blowing.

After sorting out more than half of the information, Yan Yu looked up at Song Yan, who was looking at the computer screen seriously, and some pictures on the phone began to flash.

He quickly took a sip of water to cover up, and continued to tidy up.

He lowered his head, but Song Yan slightly raised his eyelids, and looked at him with dark eyes.

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It's a blessing, not a disaster, it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

Regardless of good and bad, in short, what should come will always come.Sleeping together may be late, but it will never be absent.

"Which side do you like to sleep on?" Song Wen asked.

Looking at the bed, Yan Yu thought of how he and Song Yan had helped each other several times in the past six months.

Before, we could only help each other, but now, the ban is lifted.

He swallowed unconsciously, and replied softly, "Left."

"Well, I happen to be used to the right side."

Song Wen's bed was very big, the mattress was very comfortable, and it could sink slightly when lying down.

So when the two lay down, there was still a long distance between them.

Song Yan turned on the light, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

He whispered in the dark: "Come here, are you afraid of falling off when you sleep on this side?"

"Oh."

Yan and curled his lips, moved to the middle until he touched the arms of the people around him, feeling the heat from his body.

In fact...he really wanted to try it.

In the end, the mermaid's sweet smile appeared in his mind, making the answer to his philosophical thinking somewhat ambiguous.

And beside him lay the person he had always liked.

They are a legal couple with no taboos.

Yan touched the palate with the tip of his tongue, and suddenly said: "Old Song, don't you think it's a bit boring."

"It seems a little bit."

"Kiss, come?"

After a while, Song Wen replied, "Yes."

Enjoy it when it is delivered to your door.

Banquet class is tomorrow afternoon.

The next moment, Song Wen half-raised his arms and leaned over Yan Yu's body, kissing her almost fiercely.

The ambiguous sound of water resounded in the dark room, but other than that, a needle could be heard.

The two teenagers rubbed their lips and teeth together, sucking and exchanging each other's saliva.

Yan Yu gradually became emotional, and one hand stretched in from the hem of Song Wen's pajamas in a particularly restless manner.

Touch the abs.

Song Yan, the owner of this property, does not care about the aggressive behavior of small scourges, and is very laissez-faire.

The kiss was a little deep, and there were a little water marks on the lips, and Yan Yu's waist subconsciously lifted up a little, catering to Song Wen's kiss.

A little gap was left, just for Song Yan's arm to take advantage of the gap.

As a result, Yan and the whole person were crushed under Song Yan's body and held in his arms.

After a while, Song Yan paused the kiss, and kissed Yan Yu's forehead: "Wait, I'll turn on the light."

"what?"

"I was afraid that you would not get used to it, so I wanted to give you a two-day grace period, so I turned off the light, and wanted you to go to bed early."

Song Yan turned on the light and saw Yan Yu, whose clothes were disheveled and flushed, and continued in a good mood: "But Yan Yan is so self-conscious...I want to take a good look at you."

What to see, it goes without saying.

Banquet and: "..."

After a long time, he still asked for it?

Song Yan looked at his dazed look, smiled, and took something from the bedside table.

"Actually..." Yan Yu sat up, but still couldn't help raising his hand and said, "I watched a little movie just now."

Song Yan didn't seem surprised at all, and said casually, "I guessed it."

"Can you guess this?"

Feast and surprise, where did he learn this betting technique.

"I was so eager to cover up after washing my hair just now, and I sneaked a lot of glances at me when I was preparing for class tonight." Song Yan was a little helpless, "It's a bit difficult to guess."

Yan and his calf tucked a little under the quilt, and looked away: "Yes, it feels like it hurts. He cried so badly."

The description of crying so badly is inexplicably funny when it comes to this matter.

Song Yan looked dazed for a moment, sighed softly, put the things back in his hand with gentle eyes: "It's okay, I'll wait for you to get ready."

"No." Yan Yu denied it quickly this time, and then said slowly, "I'm ready, so let's do it lightly."

Song Yan smiled.

Although he would take his time if he didn't say anything, but such a request came out of his mouth...he really didn't know how to like him anymore.

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After that, Song Yan was extremely gentle, and Yan Yu didn't feel any pain.

But the little movie he watched during the day soon paid off on himself.

The effectiveness of an overly high degree of matching is too terrifying, and Song Yan's gentleness will change later, and he will become more and more demanding.It was the first time to experience such a stimulus, complete the connection, and finally the banquet and the corners of the eyes were still a little red.

The pure, physiological pleasure/sensation is too strong.

After everything was over, Song Yan gently wiped away some tears from the corners of Yan and his eyes, while coaxing softly: "It's over, Yan Yan won't cry."

Yanhe's eyes are misty, and his whole body is covered with ambiguous red marks, all of which are his breath, so beautiful.

【ignite his tearful eyes/】

As for Yan Yan, Yan Yan only wanted to swear in his heart.

In the end, thousands of words were transformed into a somewhat hoarse "dog ratio".

Song Wen let him speak while picking him up and going to the bathroom.

As soon as the connection was completed, when Yan and Song's sense of dependence and desire for Song Wen was the strongest, the body unconsciously attached to him, and the fish tail swayed gently in Song Wen's arms, causing light and shadow to dazzle.

But the bathroom isn't the last stop.

After washing and washing, the gun misfired again, and the tossing didn't end until it was almost dawn.

During the afternoon banquet and class the next day, the students all paid special attention to him.

"Teacher, you should blow less wind. If you catch a cold, you should take medicine in time!"

The author has something to say:

Although there is no Valentine's Day in the article, it is still a small buoyancy of Valentine's Day~~~ In addition, some content is omitted, let's see you with the scarf.

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