shock!The cannon fodder is actually in love [Quick wear]

"Are you hiding from me, husband?" Chu Yiwan blocked the person at the door of the bathroom, his sharp eyes fixed on Chen Heming's face, like an eagle about to start hunting, the forceful momentum rolled towards Chen Heming, calling his throat Dry.

Chen Heming's whole body was tense, his back was firmly against the wall and he stood upright, more orderly than the elementary school students who were punished to stand in class, and he absolutely did not have any physical contact with Chu Yiwan.

"I didn't hide from you." The young man tried his best to look at Chu Yiwan's eyes, with an illusion of sincerity.

"But you don't want to watch TV with me today..." The man drooped his head, his cold voice softened and he sounded very wronged, his eyelashes fluttered like crow feathers, as if being reprimanded by his master The big dog who died, felt aggrieved.

Chen Heming quickly thought of a few excuses, but he rejected them one by one.These reasons are not sufficient, Chu Yiwan thinks that he will continue to ask, and it will be more troublesome to explain... Thinking of Chen Heming's face is more bitter than bitter melon.

However, Chu Yiwan was not honest, pulling his hair for a while, stroking his waist for a while, and continuing to call him "husband" while touching, the heat hit his cheeks, making him unable to calm down at all.

"I'm just avoiding you, what's wrong?!" Chen Heming moved his legs and changed his posture, raised his head and asked arrogantly, as if he didn't take Chu Yiwan's words to heart at all.

"Why?" Chu Yiwan's eyes stopped for two seconds on purpose, Chen Heming's scalp was numb, his face was flushed, and he looked up calmly because he was about to turn his face at any time.

"Still blaming me for making you 'stand in a military posture' this morning," Chu Yiwan said with a pair of bewildering phoenix eyes, and then naturally glanced down, "Or is it because you don't want to share the bed with me?"

When it came to the last sentence, Chu Yiwan's voice was lowered, the corners of his eyes were bent down, and his expression was blurred, looking aggrieved and puzzled.

"But aren't we fiancés? Why not?"

Chen Heming had blue veins popping out of his forehead, "You know you're unmarried! You confessed on the first day, proposed on the second day, and you're unmarried on the third day...Mr. Chu, don't you think this is going too fast?"

"Also, what if Nao Nao finds out who would do that kind of thing at the dinner table in front of the children in the morning! And I live in the same room as Nao Nao, how did you move here?!"

Chen Heming felt that Chu Yiwan was definitely in a daze from falling in love, and he couldn't even imagine what would happen if Aunt Luo or Nao Nao found out about their little tricks. At that time, he would definitely want to change his life on another planet and leave Chu Yiwan alone People regret it!

Chu Yiwan frowned, and said without hesitation, "No, how could I be willing to let them see you! My movements are very hidden, they can't find it at all."

Chen Heming covered his face. According to this meaning, should he still thank Chu Yiwan for his thoughtfulness?

"As for the unmarried matter, if you don't mind, we are flying abroad now. I will ask my assistant to arrange the church and the priest. If everything goes well, we can get married before this morning..."

The more Chen Heming listened, the more he had a bad premonition, and he hurriedly interrupted Chu Yiwan's words, not daring to let this guy whose aloof personality gradually collapsed continue to speak.

"No need!" Chen Heming said blankly, "I'm going to take a bath, please move out of the way."

"Do you need my help?" The man pointed at Chen Heming and changed the big bag that was not covered by several postures, and suggested in a gentle and natural tone as if discussing what to eat tomorrow, "I recently learned about this on purpose. I have learned a lot of knowledge and skills, and I won’t let you down.”

Chen Heming's whole body is like a boiled shrimp, with a blushing face and arched back, his eyes dodge and he dare not look at the man again in shame, "I really don't need it!" Turning the man's body and pushing him away, he burst out again The fastest reaction speed in life closed the door with a "tom".

Shame, shame, shame!How could he have thought that Chu Yiwan was a cold and ascetic iceberg before? He was clearly a big pervert!

The sound of water in the bathroom sounded intermittently, and it took a long time before it stopped completely.Chen Heming walked out of the bathroom irritably wiping his sweaty short hair, Nao Nao had already fallen asleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Staring at the wall facing the bed, Chen Heming's eyes seemed to be shooting with lasers.Every day, no matter the time or place, he flirts around, making people angry, but he goes to sleep beautifully. How can there be such a good thing.

Alas, I blame myself for not living up to expectations.Next time, next time, I must not give Chu Yiwan a chance to torment him, or I will be the one who suffers.

After giving his little brother a blow, Chen Heming was completely impatient and continued to brush his hair, and he would throw the towel and go to bed when he was lazy.

Before the quilt was covered, there was a knock on the door.

It's so late, it must not be Aunt Luo, it can only be Chu Yiwan outside the door.Guessing who was coming, Chen Heming kicked the carpet, ignoring him.

Sitting silently by the bed, Chen Heming traced all the patterns on the stall in his mind, and the knock on the door did not ring.He obviously followed his will, but Chen Heming felt even more upset. He kicked the carpet hard, but the carpet didn't turn over, but his heel accidentally hit the foot of the bed, causing him to gasp in pain.

Covering his heels and rubbing them gently, Chen Heming pulled Chu Yiwan out and scolded him again.Knowing to torment people all day long, tomorrow he must tell Aunt Luo to deduct his food!

His lips moved silently, and the cursing Chen Heming turned his head just in time to see the phone screen light up.

Clicking on it, it turned out to be news from Chu Yiwan.

Big pervert: Are you asleep?I want to talk to you about going to school.

Big pervert: Asleep?Still taking a shower?

Big pervert: You didn't open the door when you knocked. If you didn't sleep and saw the news, can you come to my room?

Go...to Chu Yiwan's room?Chen Heming swallowed, he is too dangerous to be a boy at night...

Does he have to find a video to learn first, he still doesn't understand anything, in case he goes to make a joke... No!Resisting the thought of running off in a dangerous direction in time, Chen Heming patted his face, trying to wake himself up.

He will go for a while, for a while.After talking about going to school, go back to the room immediately, and never give Chu Yiwan a chance to make trouble.Chen Heming made a vow.

At the beginning, Chen Heming's steps were extremely firm, but the closer he got to Chu Yiwan's room, the more uncertain he was. He could only stand hesitantly in front of the master bedroom door, raising and lowering his hands, hesitating and not daring to knock on the door.

No. 11 raised his right hand, and before Chen Heming could get entangled in his routine, the door in front of him opened without warning.As if he couldn't see the embarrassment and retreat on the young man's face, the man leaned idlely by the door, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to come in?"

Chen Heming nodded blankly, his eyes unconsciously slid down the neckline of the unfastened bathrobe, and at a glance he saw the two rubies on the full chest muscles carved out of marble. This handed down beauty made him even more delirious Cleared up.

"This looks silly, what should I do next?" Under the light, the man's smile inexplicably reminded Chen Heming of the vampire's disguise before eating in a certain fantasy world, but he was willing to indulge in it.

"Next?" Chen Heming murmured and repeated, "Don't you want to talk about the trouble?"

Embracing the young man, feeling the joy of a perfect fit with the person in his arms, Chu Yiwan smiled contentedly, "I have prepared all the props you want, and we have a whole night to talk slowly."

The thin lips covered another pair of soft lips, the man's cold voice melted, and the snow water from the Tianshan Mountains flowed to irrigate the room with a spring tide, "Speaking of whether I will get up tomorrow, okay?"

Throwing the man over on the big soft bed, Chen Heming's Adam's apple rolled, "Okay."