The Villainess Female Supporting Character with a Bun

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Cheng Huan raised his head slowly and moved his mouth: You...

What?

The question she wanted to ask turned around many times in her mouth, but she still didn't have the courage to say it. Cheng Huan never knew that she would be so timid. She was a little frustrated and shook her head: It's nothing.

After finishing speaking, Qiang cheered up and stood up: I'll cook.

Jiang Mingyuan felt that she was not in the right state, and she seemed to have something on her mind, but now that the stars are still there, it is obviously not a good time to get to the bottom of it, so he got up together and grabbed the person who was about to leave: No, let's go out to eat.

Cheng Huan turned to look at him.

The man looked at her: Anyway, it was a narrow escape, so we have to celebrate, right?

He squeezed his fingers between Cheng Huan's and interlocked them, not allowing her to have any other choice: Let's go, I've decided on the place.

The environment of the restaurant for dinner was elegant and the taste was top-notch, but because of concerns, Cheng Huan really didn't eat much.

Jiang Mingyuan saw her performance. The man didn't ask anything. When he got home, he put Xing Xing to sleep before going downstairs again and knocking on the door of the master bedroom.

Cheng Huan had just finished taking a shower when the man knocked on the door. Her hair was still wet and dripping water. She didn't open the door when she heard the knock. She asked outside through a door, What's the matter?

Open the door, I have something to ask you.

Is this matter related to my identity? Cheng Huan's heart tightened, and she felt a little relieved. She buttoned up her pajamas and went to open the door: Come in and say?

Jiang Mingyuan nodded and squeezed in from the side. When he entered the room, he didn't say why he came first, but searched everywhere.

Cheng Huan: What are you looking for?

The man looked around and finally found his target. He walked over, picked up the hair dryer on the dressing table, turned around and said to Cheng Huan, Come here, let me blow dry your hair.

Cheng Huan didn't go over: Didn't you say something happened?

Jiang Mingyuan frowned slightly: We'll let you dry your hair.

Normally, he doesn't have many facial expressions, and frowning means he's a little dissatisfied. Sure enough, without waiting for Cheng Huan to make any more excuses, the man came over and pulled her over, sat in front of the dressing table, and turned on the hair dryer.

The wind of the hair dryer is a bit hot, and men are not skilled in using it. Occasionally, if it stays in one place for a long time, the scalp will be burned and hurt a little.

But Cheng Huan didn't feel that uncomfortable. She sat there quietly, looking at Jiang Mingyuan from the vanity mirror. The man looked serious and moved as carefully as possible.

She suddenly felt that there was nothing to be uncomfortable about.

Cheng Huan's hair was long, and it took a long time to dry it. Jiang Mingyuan turned off the hair dryer and used a comb to smooth out his hair.

He is not close to his mother, and he doesn't have any friends of the opposite sex, so he doesn't know how women pay attention to their hair. Curly hair like Cheng Huan's is very troublesome to take care of. It shouldn't be blown dry at all. The consequences of doing so Usually it's hair blown like a sunflower.

Apparently, the current situation was beyond Jiang Mingyuan's expectation. He took the comb and combed it from the root to the end of his hair. He saw that the lock of hair fluffed up as soon as the comb was removed, and the man's usually calm face also showed a little confusion. expression.

It clearly shows that he lacks the attribute of communicating with women|.

Cheng Huan let out a puchi laugh, which made Jiang Mingyuan feel even more ashamed. He stared at the unruly hair in front of him, studied it for a while, and then asked uncertainly, Are you going to get wet?

No, don't worry about it. With a smile on her face, she looked at the man in the vanity mirror, raised her hand to take the comb from the man, put it aside, and didn't care about her afro, she turned around and asked: Tell me what do you want to ask me?

Jiang Mingyuan looked away from the blasted hair, looked at Cheng Huan and said, You are not very happy today.

Before she could answer, the man asked selfishly: Did you know about those rumors about you on the Internet?

Cheng Huan froze for two seconds, then nodded.

I need to apologize for this. I didn't protect you well. Jiang Mingyuan pulled her up, sat down by himself, and pressed the person on his lap: But I promise that those things will not continue to spread. So you don't have to care about the Internet What those people said, there is no need to be angry and sad for those people, most of the time they don’t care about the truth of the matter, and they are not responsible for what they say.”

He pressed Cheng Huan's side face, and said in a gentle tone, Anyway, it's good that Xing Xing and I know what kind of person you are?

Cheng Huan curled his lips slightly: Who do you say I am?

You are beautiful, you have a good personality, you are good at cooking, and you are a good mother, someone I like. He turned his face and kissed the corner of Cheng Huan's lips: In the future, you will be my good wife.

Cheng Huan's face turned to Feixia, lowered his eyelids, and pursed the corners of his mouth, allowing the man to peck lightly on it one after another. Finally, unable to resist the other's gentle attack, he opened his lips to meet.

There was no problem with the timing and occasion. After the kiss was over, both of them became a little emotional. Cheng Huan limp in the man's arms, felt something hard behind him, and softly held the messy palm in his clothes.

Wait, wait... Cheng Huan remembered that he still had something to say.

I don't want to wait. Jiang Mingyuan bit her neck with a heavy breath, and the palm that was in close contact with the skin ignored the resistance and continued to explore, holding the soft|soft ball.

The man seemed to be a little self-taught in this regard, just a few light picks, and the person in his arms uttered a nice soft moan.

Cheng Huan has never felt this kind of feeling, it seems to be crispy and itchy, and there is a bit of numbness like electricity. The electric current spreads from the front chest to the tailbone, along the spine, up to the Tianling cover, and explodes in the skull. A flower of five colors grows out.

Let her have no energy to think about other things.

Cheng Huan couldn't think of any resistance for a long time, and the hand that resisted before unconsciously hooked Jiang Mingyuan's neck. The two of them hugged each other, and the following things became a matter of course.

A room of love.

I don't know whether it's because the two of them are too compatible or because their bodies are too sensitive. When the nonsense is over, Cheng Huan's voice is going to be hoarse.

Jiang Mingyuan leaned on her body, enjoying the last aftertaste of his body. He bit Cheng Huan's collarbone until a gorgeous flower bloomed on it.

He raised his head, his eyes were very bright, and the arc of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

I'm so happy, he said. You're mine.

Cheng Huan lay there like a salted fish, his eyes dull, and he didn't react when he heard this confession. He just pressed his palm against his chest and moistened his thirsty throat with saliva.

This small action naturally did not escape Jiang Mingyuan's eyes: Want to drink water?

Cheng Huan nodded.

wait.

After the man finished speaking, he got up from the bed, casually picked up the trousers on the floor, put them on, and went out the door.

A few minutes later, Jiang Mingyuan came in with a glass of water. Cheng Huan saw that the water was about to get up, but he hadn't sat down yet. The man who had just entered the door looked like something big had happened.

I'll come, I'll come! Jiang Mingyuan walked to the bed in two or three steps, put the water on the side, hugged him to his chest, and carefully handed the water glass to her mouth.

Cheng Huan was served to drink water like a disabled person, and the water was lubricated. Finally, her throat was not so uncomfortable, and she could speak: I want to take a bath.

Jiang Mingyuan volunteered: I'll help you.

No, I'm not useless. Although everything that should be done has been done, Cheng Huan still has a lot of shame left. She waved her hand and drove people out weakly: Go up to sleep.

Hearing this, Jiang Mingyuan was a little unhappy: I'm not going anywhere.

In fact, he is a bit machismo at certain times, for example, he always feels that his partner is weak and weak, so after speaking, he directly ignores Cheng Huan's opinion, hugs her sideways and walks to the bathroom.

There are no strands on his body, and he can still feel the wind blowing on his skin as he moves forward. Even though she had done something more intimate just now, Cheng Huan couldn't keep herself calm. Her ears were red and her eyes were covered with mist.

Don't let it go. Jiang Mingyuan walked into the bathroom a few steps, kicked the chair next to him, put the person on it and finished it, turned on the shower, and really started to wash her.

The man's palm swims|walking on the skin, it's more like lighting a fire than taking a bath, after only touching it a few times, I can't stand it.

Jiang Mingyuan also noticed this problem. His eyes wandered, he retracted his hand pretending to be calm, and coughed lightly: You wash it yourself first, and I will change the sheets.

Before he finished speaking, he hurried out, walked halfway and turned back, squatting down to fill the bathtub with water.

Wait until you're done taking a shower and go in for a soak.

Cheng Huan turned his back to him without turning his head: Got it.

The temperature of the water Jiang Mingyuan put was a bit high, and it was just right for Cheng Huan to soak in after washing.

The hot water wraps the skin, the massage device in the bathtub starts automatically, and the water flows to take away the aches and pains of the body.

Cheng Huan was very comfortable, closed his eyes and sighed, a little wanting to sleep.

Thinking of this, she really gradually lost consciousness, and when she woke up again, she was already on the bed.

Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she was not drowned in the bathtub, she raised her hand to wipe her face, feeling her body being pulled back.

The back was pressed against another person's chest, and the muscles were hard, the same as the one I touched last night.

Those profligate scenes appeared in her mind, and Cheng Huan quietly blushed. She bit her lower lip, touched the strong arms on her waist, and tried to break them apart with a little force.

Don't move. The voice of the person behind him was low, full of sleepiness, he tightened his arms and kissed her on the back of the neck: It's still early, sleep with me for a while.

Let go, I'm going to be breathless.

The imprisoned arms around the waist were obediently loosened, and Cheng Huan asked in a low voice, Didn't I tell you to go up?

Where am I going? Jiang Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, and said in a lazy tone, There's no reason to drive someone away after sleeping.

You obviously have your own room.

It will be gone in the future.

Cheng Huan gritted his teeth: You!

Well, why? Jiang Mingyuan kissed her ear again, and continued to say after kissing: From now on, the room above will be reserved for Xing Xing, and he will move there when he starts elementary school, and now he will live next to him for the time being.

The more he talked, the more excited he was, and he leaned against the bed with his arms around him: After a while, when I'm free, how about I find someone to connect this floor with the upper floors? That way it will be easier to go up and down the stairs, but this place is still small. Yes, it happens that Xinsi Road is being remodeled, and a villa complex is going to be built, and we will keep the largest one in the future, and it must be more comfortable to live in than this.

Cheng Huan leaned on the man's chest and listened to his thoughts, how to decorate the new home, how to allocate rooms, what to plant in the front and back yards, he was very excited, and everyone could hear the expectation in his words.