After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

Wen Yan's indulgent "yes" made Jiang Zhou unable to bear the desire to be presumptuous for a while.

He thought in a daze, he was drunk anyway, no matter how gentle he was, he couldn't bear to blame him.

However, his excesses were limited to "bullying" Wen Yan by changing the way and turning corners.

Relying on his gentle liking and pampering, he poured his intense love and longing on his lips and teeth, entangled with them.

Wen Yan was wrapped in his arms, and what came to his nostrils was the faint smell of alcohol and the smell of green pines in the mountains that he was used to for many years.

The snow outside was falling deeply, everyone in Xiaohe Village was hiding in their houses, and even the animals in the back mountain were huddling in their caves. In such a silent night, the sound of falling snow was particularly obvious, and occasionally there was a slight sound of firewood. Burning beeping.

Jiang Zhou licked Wen Yan's lips in dissatisfaction, and bit Wen Yan's lips with his sharp teeth - he said he bit, but he held it slightly, and pressed the tip of his teeth.

Wen Yan opened his mouth obediently, and was invaded by Jiang Zhou in the next second.

Jiang Zhou's kiss was just like his own, gentle yet firm, but usually his kisses were soft and restrained, but this time they carried a force and presumptuousness that could not be refused.

Wen Yan's hand was held by Jiang Zhou, his legs were also clamped, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he could be picked by you.

It is Wen Yan who is obviously passive, but Jiang Zhou is the one with red eyes and haste and can't wait. It's just that although he is eager, he doesn't want to hurt Wen Yan. From time to time, he stopped and called Wen Yan's name sadly.

How could Wen Yan not know what he wanted when he grew up with his childhood sweetheart?

He is willing to give.

Jiang Zhou didn't say anything, but Wen Yan knew that even though he had been back for so long, he was still in a state of anxiety, often waking up in the middle of the night, and only when he met him would he fall asleep peacefully again.

He can understand.

In the first nearly three months after losing Jiang Zhou, he was also like this, suffering from insomnia and waking up day after day, making it difficult to fall asleep in the middle of the night.

With trembling hands, Wen Yan grabbed Jiang Zhou's collar and pressed a kiss on his mouth: "Brother Zhou... I'm..."

Responding to him was Jiang Zhou who froze suddenly, followed by a dizzy hug that turned dizzy.

He exclaimed, his eyes fell on the burning charcoal brazier, and he held Jiang Zhou tightly: "The brazier..."

Jiang Zhou put him on the bed and reached out to take off his clothes: "It's okay, let's burn it, otherwise it will be cold after taking off the clothes."

At the moment of skin-to-skin contact, both of them sighed in satisfaction, and the bodies that had been kissed countless times automatically bloomed for each other.

In the past closeness, Wen Yan has always been the passive one, but maybe it's because the time interval of a year is too long, at the moment when the two of them embraced, Wen Yan was also a little hasty.

Wen Yan's skin is fair, a light cold white, but now it is slightly red, partly from embarrassment, and partly from the redness caused by Jiang Zhou's kneading. He closed his eyes tightly and let Jiang Zhou do his best. Because, the body trembled slightly, revealing nervousness and shyness, but the lips actively pursued Jiang Zhou's.

Although Jiang Zhou was drunk and dazed, he was still pleasantly surprised by his obedience and initiative. While moving his hands, he couldn't help but sip a warm word, which made him blushed: "You are so obedient."

Jiang Zhou is familiar with the road, but Wen Yan wants to refuse and welcome.

The two bodies that fit the deepest are close together, just like the hearts of two people, even though they have been separated for so long, when they meet again, they still beat fiercely for each other.

The charcoal fire was beating, and the original light snow finally fell into heavy snow. The ground was white, and there was no variegated color.

On the pine branches in the mountains, the snow is heavy, the branches are half bent and drooping under the pressure, and when the wind blows, they make an overwhelmed muffled sound.

……

The next day, when Wen Yan woke up, he only felt weak and inexplicably sore, and he was more tired than every time he woke up before.

Jiang Zhou lay on the side with a satisfied face, his hands clasped tightly around his waist.

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhou, and a word came out strangely in his heart - he has been holding back for a whole year, so he tossed him desperately.

Why does it seem like you can't get enough to eat?

However, he couldn't say that. Even if he was beaten yesterday, he just embraced Jiang Zhou with tears in his eyes and frowned, and couldn't say a word, so he can only slander at this moment. .

His body was sticky and uncomfortable, and he wanted to clean it up, but before he could move, he was held back by a pair of iron arms.

Jiang Zhou yawned half awake, put Wen Yan into his arms again, and kissed him: "Be good, daughter-in-law, sleep a little longer."

After finishing a sentence, he fell asleep again.

Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry, but he was bound tightly and couldn't move, so he could only rub against Jiang Zhou and think wildly.

The brazier on the ground was extinguished in the middle of the night, and Jiang Zhou added a few more firewood, and it was still burning a little bit at the moment, bringing a little bit of warmth, making Wen Yan drowsy.

When he was half asleep and half awake, he wondered if he had forgotten something, but his brain was so dizzy that he could only curl up in Jiang Zhou's arms and fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, there was a soft "squeak" sound outside. He put on his clothes and went outside to see that Lu Xiangxi was cracking eggs in the shed outside.

The shed is a temporary "workshop" built by Jiang Zhou. His room is only so big, and it is not easy to let people in after sleeping in it. After eating charcoal, you are not afraid of the cold.

When Lu Xiangxi heard the movement, he stopped his movements: "Madam is up?"

Wen Yan gathered up his clothes: "Get up, why are you still working on the first day of the new year?"

"A few days ago, several companies ordered chicken cakes for the Chinese New Year, and I was just sitting around the fire and chatting at home, so I might as well come out to work."

Wen Yan nodded: "Where's your master?"

Lu Xiangxi said: "It is said that I went to the village chief to discuss something, and told me to tell you that there was water sitting on the stove when I saw you woke up, and I asked you to wash up and rest for a while, and he will come back in a while."

Wen Yan nodded, then turned back to wash his face and changed his clothes before coming out, holding a small sachet in his hand and handing it to Lu Xiangxi: "Here."

Lu Xiangxi pinched the sachet, and stuffed it with a hard object with sharp edges and corners. He tore it open and saw that it was a half-corner silver kueh.

"How did this happen?" He was a little apprehensive.

Wen Yan forced him to accept it: "There's nothing you can't do. Since you call him master and me master, then you have to accept this New Year's cake."

Lu Xiangxi wanted to refuse, but Jiang Zhou who came back held his hand: "If you give it to you, keep it, it's not a valuable thing, you can keep it for your children to play with in the future."

He looked up at Wen Yan again: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

Wen Yan shook his head: "No, what did you do?"

Jiang Zhou handed him the paper he was holding in his hand: "Here."

"what?"

Wen Yan unfolded it for a look, and exclaimed, "The title deed?!"

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