The little wild cat and the wealthy white moonlight female partner [wearing a book]

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and the streets are full of bustling scenes.

When we arrived at the shopping mall, the bright color of the sky had faded, and even though the sky was getting darker, it couldn't cover the bustling sounds from all around.

Young little girls still prefer cute things after all.

Ye Wenyu took Jiang Minghuan's hand and walked into the most high-end home textile store in the city center one after the other.

If you want to change the style of your home, the first thing to do is to change the things in the bedroom.

According to Ye Wenyu's preference, the curtains in the room, the sheets on the bed, and even the floor mat at the door are all mainly gray and white, and there is a cold wind everywhere.

Jiang Minghuan stood at the door in a daze for a moment, and the female shop assistant beside him had already introduced all the products.

But it is the most daily necessities, so there are so many particulars, and the fabrics and designs have their own characteristics.

"How about this set?"

Ye Wenyu led the people beside her around the store, and finally stopped in front of the most girlish pink quilt cover.

The quilt cover is very cute, it is light pink, and it makes people feel warm when they look at it. Even the pattern printed on it is full of pink breath.

In the past, Jiang Minghuan sneered at such pink and tender things the most, but since she established a relationship with Ye Wenyu and was pampered every day, those girls' hearts that were originally hidden have also followed suit. popped out.

Looking at the large area of ​​warm colors in front of her, she actually nodded shamefully.

Ye Wenyu is willing to spoil her, and she is also willing to be Ye Wenyu's little princess alone.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, she actually likes it very much in her heart——

I like this kind of color, I like this kind of atmosphere, I like every day when I am loved by Ye Wenyu, and I also enjoy and cherish such an ordinary and ordinary day.

Perhaps the atmosphere between the two of them was too warm, so the clerk at the side took the flow naturally and regarded the two as a pair of sisters. Seeing that the young girl nodded, she hurried forward to greet her.

Just at this moment, Ye Wenyu's cell phone rang, but it was only a short while before she answered the phone, and she didn't know what the clerk said during this period, just after hanging up the phone, Jiang Minghuan pulled her aside with a blushing face, A shy look that hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

Ye Wenyu was puzzled, and looked up into the store.

"They said you were my sister..." Jiang Minghuan pursed her lips, her expression was a little tangled, and when she saw her sweetheart looking back at her, she continued, "Praise our relationship..."

Ye Wenyu listened quietly, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly uncontrollably,

"We have a good relationship—"

"But we're not sisters..."

Before the woman could finish speaking, Jiang Minghuan directly refuted.

It's not difficult to understand, after all, it's the first time to fall in love, and it's the time to adjust the oil, who doesn't want to be able to appear in front of everyone with the person they like?

Jiang Minghuan's idea was very simple and pure. She wanted to swear her sovereignty over Ye Wenyu, or be sworn by Ye Wenyu, instead of being mistaken for so-called sisters like now.

"I don't want the pink one anymore, let's change it."

She still cared about this matter in her heart, and didn't give Ye Wenyu a chance to reply, so she graciously held the hand of her sweetheart and returned to the shop.

I have to say that Jiang Minghuan was cutely stubborn at certain moments.

Ye Wenyu didn't react for a while, but her five fingers were already tightly held by the people around her.

Nobody disliked such displays of affection, and she was no exception.

A smile gradually spread on his face, and with a slight effort in the palm of his hand, a backhand circle turned into her holding Jiang Minghuan.

"Well, change to a red one, the kind used for weddings, it seems to be called - dragon and phoenix quilt."

How could she not be clear about the small thoughts in her little girl's heart?

A dragon and phoenix quilt for a wedding?

The clerk's expression changed slightly, and when he looked at the hands tightly held by the two of them, his heart instantly became clear. Realizing that he had just said something wrong, the clerk smiled embarrassedly.

Looking at Jiang Minghuan standing next to Ye Wenyu, her small face was slowly flushed with blush. She never thought that Ye Wenyu would guess her thoughts so easily, and even voluntarily said it.

After all, I still felt shy, and the redness on my face didn't completely dissipate until I left.

The two walked around the mall again, and bought everything they could buy. The rest of the big items, such as furniture, had to be re-ordered online.

She went out at four o'clock, and it was almost ten o'clock when she returned home. It took a total of six hours, even Jiang Minghuan felt tired.

When she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Ye Wenyu happened to come out of the bedroom, holding the gray-white quilt cover in her arms.

It seemed that the bright red dragon and phoenix quilt had been replaced.

She was still wearing the black coat she wore when she went out, and the long curly hair that was originally tied behind her head fell loose at some point and hung messily behind her shoulders. When she moved her feet, a few strands of messy hair stuck to her cheeks, The slightly warm sweat was shining sexy under the light white light.

so attractive—

Jiang Minghuan stood in place with her lips slightly open. Even though she had seen such a scene countless times, she still couldn't help but feel a little amazed, and she couldn't even look away.

"It's changed, let's go and have a look? Huh?"

The woman approached step by step with a smile, her whole body was full of gentleness and serenity, which was nostalgic.

He had just taken a shower, and his body should be the dryest, but when he was hooked by this smile, his skin was actually a little watery.

Nodding, Jiang Minghuan didn't dare to look any more, walked past her sweetheart as if fleeing, and rushed into the bedroom in two or three steps.

It was too late, the curtains hadn't had time to change, they were still the same as before.

The sheets, pillowcases, and quilt covers on the bed all turned bright red, and the pattern embroidered on the quilt was a festive dragon and phoenix. Just looking at it made people feel happy.

Standing in front of the bed, Jiang Minghuan didn't dare to sit down for a while, but just stretched out her hand and touched it lightly—the quilt was slightly cool, but extremely soft.

The cool wind blew, the window was half open, and the night wind blew in, causing the curtain to flutter. She looked sideways, and it was this casual glance that made her discover the red corner hidden behind the curtain.

On the window—something seems to be stuck there?

She opened her eyes and her expression changed slightly. After a few seconds, she took a step and slowly came to the window.

The curtains were still swaying gently with the wind, and the red behind was looming. One hand was raised against the wind, and two fingers as white as jade lifted the curtains, and finally saw what was inside——

Unexpectedly, it was a big red letter "Happy".

Jiang Minghuan was stunned, and when he realized it, a few traces of moisture welled up from the corners of his eyes.

The surprise was touching and sweet, the emotions came so quickly, she didn't have time to calm down, the waist was already surrounded by the woman's arms.

It turned out that Ye Wenyu had already come in when she noticed the scarlet letter on the window.

"Does it look good?"

The deep and gentle voice rang softly beside his ears, with a magical power that no one could ignore, which easily made Jiang Minghuan's eyes turn red.

In the breath, there is a faint fragrance familiar to women, which makes people unable to resist sinking.

"nice--"

Jiang Minghuan nodded, suppressing the urge to shed tears, and opened the curtains further, so that the festive "囍" was completely exposed to the eyes of the two of them.

There has never been a time, more like red than now.

"Honey, we'll get married when I leave Ye's house, okay?"

Ye Wenyu smiled lightly, with pleasant anticipation in her voice, she clenched her hands tightly, hugging the person in front of her even tighter.

"Our wedding, my wedding with you—just me and you are enough."

As if thinking of the scene of the two wearing white wedding dresses, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious, and her tone was rarely filled with excitement.

Hearing these words, Jiang Minghuan finally couldn't help it, her eyes were completely moist.

She blinked to keep her tears from streaming down, and held the woman's hand around her waist. When she turned around, there were a few round drops of water hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"How can the two of us be enough? I want to invite Ah Chen, Xin Yu, and Sister Song Yue to come over."

"Okay—you can invite whoever you say you want to invite."

Ye Wenyu hated seeing her baby cry the most. Before she could turn her head around, her body had already reacted. With a slight lift of her fingertips, she wiped away the teardrops from the corners of Jiang Minghuan's eyes.

"Don't cry—why?"

Jiang Minghuan's eyes were red, and she looked at her sweetheart with entwined love.

"I just, just feel so happy, as if...in a dream..."

Naive and true thoughts, people who have been rejected and abandoned, are so cautious in connecting with happiness.

Jiang Minghuan was like this, and so was Ye Wenyu.

Reaching out her hand to gently touch the white and tender cheek in front of her eyes, Ye Wenyu hooked the corners of her lips, then lowered her head, and finally kissed those soft red lips.

An affectionate and restrained kiss, but it really existed.

The intimate contact between lips and teeth is the easiest way for people to distinguish between illusion and reality.

Jiang Minghuan raised her head to bear the gentle kiss, the spring water in her chest was rippling, and her warm and moist lips, even in a dream, did not make people blush as much as they do now.

Her face was red hot, her breathing was rapid, and the breath she exhaled from her mouth had an ambiguous taste.

Ye Wenyu pressed her fingertips on that lip, her heart moved slightly, and she spoke softly after a while,

"It's not a dream, how could it be a dream? You are real, I am real, and the kiss just now was also real, did you feel it?"

"If that's not enough, we can go a little further—"

Further things -

Jiang Minghuan understood the obvious meaning. Looking at the woman's face, a secret and unspeakable desire appeared in her eyes.

Time seemed to stand still, only the breathing of the two people was still entangled.

She moved her lips and spit out two words,

"not enough--"

It was obviously not the wedding night, but when lying on the quilt, Jiang Minghuan acted like a bride who was married for the first time, shy and enthusiastic.

She didn't know how much Ye Wenyu liked her like this, and even in the end, she began to lust for this joy.

When the sun rose, Jiang Minghuan was still curled up under the blanket without saying a word.

Ye Wenyu got up early, and came in to wake people up after preparing breakfast. She yelled twice, but the person on the bed still didn't respond, so she had no choice but to sit on the side of the bed, and used the last trump card,

"If you don't get up again, Xinyu and Yixi are coming over—"

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