The strong love dissolved between the lips and teeth, and soon turned into a stronger physical reaction. Both of them subconsciously hugged each other tightly.

Just when Shen Qingyue wanted to overwhelm the person in his arms, Lu Jiayang suddenly struggled, forced himself apart, and put his index finger on his lips.

"Brother Qingyue, do you want it?"

Shen Qingyue bit the finger lightly, squinted his eyes and said: "Little friend, you are asking questions even though you already know the answer."

Lu Jiayang blinked his charming peach blossom eyes and whispered, "You can do it, but not so many times. I want to go to bed early and don't want to stay up late."

"You've said this many times, kid," Shen Qingyue said helplessly, "but you never did it."

"This time it's real," Lu Jiayang whispered, moving closer to his ear. "I can't let myself get hurt. Otherwise, what are you playing for?"

Shen Qingyue felt as if a string in his brain had broken in an instant, and even the reaction in a certain part of his body became noticeably stronger.

His eyes were full of desire. The next second, he grabbed Lu Jiayang's arm, threw him on the bed, and pressed on him.

"You little devil, it seems I really should pamper you..."

late at night.

Lu Jiayang was so tired that he didn't want to move. After Shen Qingyue helped him clean up, he fell asleep directly on the pillow.

Shen Qingyue's eyes were full of tenderness. She looked at him quietly for a long time before leaning over and kissing his forehead.

"Good night, little friend"

However, he did not fall asleep immediately. He remembered the new female star in the Weibo comments. He thought she was just a passerby, but now it seems that she was trying to hype up their relationship by taking advantage of the popularity of the exposure.

While Lu Jiayang hasn't noticed yet, Shen Qingyue decided to nip all her plans in the bud.

No one should try to use their marriage to hype things up, and he would never make his children jealous or unhappy.

So Shen Qingyue secretly turned on the bedside lamp, gently held Lu Jiayang's hand, interlocked their fingers, raised it up and took a photo, and attached the marriage certificate again.

The Weibo post is just a short line of text.

[Get lost! If you have a lover, don't mess with me.]

Simple and crude.

After sending it, he didn't even look at it again. He put down his phone, turned over, hugged his lover and went to sleep. He had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Shen Qingyue considered that Lu Jiayang was a little tired last night and wanted him to sleep a little longer, so he got up first and planned to bring breakfast back to the house to eat.

Lu Zixiao got up a little late today. When Shen Qingyue went downstairs, he saw him hurriedly tying an apron for himself. Grandma Li smiled lovingly and told him not to rush.

Looking closely, I found that Grandma Li had almost prepared breakfast.

Shen Qingyue walked over quickly and asked, "Grandma Li, Zixiao, is there anything else you need help with? I can do that, too."

"No, no," Grandma Li said with a smile, "Xiao Yue, just wait and eat."

Shen Qingyue just nodded, and the next second he met Lu Zixiao's very dissatisfied eyes.

"What's wrong?" He looked confused.

"What did you call me just now?" Lu Zixiao asked darkly, "What? Did your change fee expire?"

Shen Qingyue touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "...Brother"