after marrying rival

Shen Gan had already eaten a meal, and now because Mama Xi's cooking skills are so good, he couldn't control himself and ate a lot, and he was naturally full.

After eating, he felt a little uncomfortable to walk, and touched his belly with his hands from time to time.

"Go for a walk and digest your food." Xi Zhen took him by the wrist and led him into the garden.

The two walked slowly along the bluestone path. Xi Zhen saw that he was still touching his stomach, and his pretty brows were also frowning. Rubbed the position of the lower abdomen.

"Is it hard?" His voice was low, and he leaned slightly when he spoke, and his warm breath sprayed on his dry neck.

Shen Qian felt his neck was hot and itchy, he blushed involuntarily, looked at Xi Zhen from the side, and said unreasonably, aggrievedly: "I don't want to leave, my stomach is bloated and uncomfortable, it's all your fault, Ming Knowing that I have eaten, you still give me so many dishes."

Obviously Mama Xi was a good cook, but he couldn't control himself for eating too much for a while, but he still blamed Xi Zhen, and his words were full of temper and coquettishness.

"Okay, blame me." Xi Zhenqian accommodated him, took him to a bench, sat on it first, then patted back and looked at Shen Qian and said, "Lie down, I'll rub your stomach."

Shen Gan's eyes lit up, but he wasn't very embarrassed, he pretended to be reserved for a while, and then slowly lay down on the bench.

With his head resting on Xi Zhen's thigh, one long leg stretched out and the other bent, he raised his head impatiently and said to Xi Zhen, "Quick, quick, rub it for me."

Xi Zhen looked down at him, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he put his hands outside his clothes and rubbed them gently.

Xi Zhen's technique was very good. After rubbing for a while, Shen Gan let out a soft hum from his throat comfortably.

That sound was soft and soft, with an irresistible taste, like a noble and elegant Persian cat being scratched by its owner.

Xi Zhen's wrist paused, and the movements of his hands seemed to be a little slower.

Shen Gan was feeling comfortable when suddenly he felt the sensation on his belly changed. He looked up slightly and found that Xi Zhen's hand had got into his clothes at some point.

"Hey, you..."

"It's more comfortable to knead like this." Xi Zhen said.

Shen Gan felt that it was indeed true, so he didn't say much, and lay down peacefully to rub his stomach.

Although Xi Zhen has a face of ice cubes, her hands are warm and strong.

Shen Gan was so comfortable that he felt a little drowsy. He hummed twice, closed his eyes and moved his head slightly on Xi Zhen's thigh, and turned his head to face the inner side of his cheek.

In this way, his cheek was almost facing Xi Zhen's lower abdomen.

Xi Zhen's eyebrows twitched. Although his hands kept moving, his eyes were looking at Shen Qian's beautiful face without blinking.

In his lower abdomen, he seemed to be able to feel the hot air sprayed from his dry breath.

It didn't take long before his breathing became almost heavy, and there was a faint tendency to raise his head there.

His movements of rubbing Shengan's stomach had changed a long time ago, he caressed from the belly to the side of the waist unconsciously, lingering around the slender waist.

Shen Qian vaguely felt something pressing against his face.

When he opened his eyes half asleep and half awake, he was frightened by the huge impact in front of him, jumped up and almost fell off the chair.

Fortunately, Xi Zhen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and took him firmly into his arms.

"You...you..." Shen Gan looked at the place where Xi Zhen stood up, and said with complicated eyes: "How do you just raise your head? I used to tease him like this, but today I haven't touched it yet. How did it stand up?"

Xi Zhen took a deep breath, approached him and said in a hoarse voice, "You turned your face towards me just now."

Shen Gan: "...Oh..."

He got it.

"Then... what should we do now?" He touched his nose and asked.

"Wait a while." Xi Zhen sighed, and gently twisted his earlobe with his fingers, making the white and tender earlobe pink and tender, "Wait for it to go down by itself."

Shen Gan hesitated to speak, and wanted to say "how about we have a fight"?

But after looking at the surrounding environment, he still didn't dare to speak.

This is where Xi Zhen's parents live. If they really messed up, it would be too scandalous.

"Is your stomach still uncomfortable?" Xi Zhen asked.

"Huh?" Shen Gan didn't react for a moment, got up and walked around twice, then grinned, "It's not uncomfortable, it's good."

He sat back beside Xi Zhen and whistled at him, "Mr. Xi, your technique is really good. Do you have any idea of ​​opening a massage shop?"

"Yes." Knowing that Shen Qian was joking, Xi Zhen nodded seriously, "Open a massage shop just for you."

For a moment, Shen Gan felt as if he had been shot by a small arrow with a red heart in his heart.

He couldn't stop the smile between his brows and eyes, and leaned his head on Xi Zhen's shoulder.

The two looked like an old married couple at this time, and the picture was very warm.

Inside the house, Mama Xi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a camera and taking pictures without stopping.

Although the two only have backgrounds, she can feel the atmosphere of love in the house.

The environment in the garden is very good, so the two people can be photographed with a camera, which can be used as a desktop background picture, a mobile phone background picture and so on.

She flipped through the photos she took before and exclaimed, "Qianqian is so cute, and our son is usually so aloof, look at when Qianqian leaned on his shoulder, he stretched out his hand to put Qianqian on his shoulder. Take it in your arms."

"Have you had enough photos?" Papa Xi grabbed her shoulders and led him to the living room with a smile, "Let's go, let's stop taking photos of those two boys. You see, you took so many photos, all of them are from the back."

"That's not why neither of them turned around." Xi's mother muttered, "I will take more photos of them in the future, and when they get married, I can make a video for everyone to see. It will be beautiful if you think about it. "

Xi's father also agrees with this.

Since Xi Zhen got married, he really felt that he was indifferent to other people before, as if his son who had no feelings had changed.

When facing Shen Qian, he became more flesh-and-blood and emotional, and he also knew how to be considerate of a person and treat that person well.

"That kid Qianqian is very good, he matches our son."

"Hmph, I don't think we brats are worthy of Qianqian." Mama Xi took out her mobile phone and flipped to the still photo of Shen Gan in red in her photo album, "Look, Qianqian looks good, doesn't it?"

"It looks good." Xi's father nodded, but he still favored his son, "But our family's Xi Zhen is not bad."

The two argued endlessly over this issue, and finally Xi's father, who doted on his wife, compromised and told Xi's mother that his son was not good enough for Shen Gan.

In the garden, Shen Gan held Xi Zhen's hand, leaned into his arms and said, "Mr. Xi Zhen, let's take wedding photos later."

Xi Zhen looked down at him, and said "yes" affectionately and tenderly.