Chapter 47 Don’t kiss me again, or I’ll bite off your tongue

Lin Yan didn't have much stuff. Apart from clothes and a few translation books, everything else belonged to the landlord.

By the time she went next door carrying two 26-inch suitcases, Xing Yu had already packed up the master bedroom.

Lin Yan pinched the suitcase handle nervously: "Don't make it so complicated, I can just stay in the guest room."

"The master bedroom has a separate bathroom, which is more convenient for you as a woman." Without waiting for her to speak, Xing Yu took her suitcase and pulled it into the master bedroom.

Lin Yan followed with hesitant steps.

The bedroom is spacious and the whole room is simple and neat without too many complicated decorations.

A two-meter bed, a solid wood wardrobe, and a desk.

However, the curtains and bed sheets were all in gray and black, which looked particularly dull.

Lin Yan frowned.

This is to attend a funeral.

"The sheets have been changed, they're clean." Xing Yu seemed to see through her thoughts: "We only have dark-colored sheets at home. What color do you like? I'll go buy it."

Lin Yan pointed to the suitcase: "I have four sets in my suitcase."

"Okay, then you change first, I'll go cook."

Lin Yan was the only one left in the room, and she turned around uncomfortably.

The closet had been cleared out to make room for her.

The new toothbrushes, mouthwash cups and new towels in the bathroom all seemed to have been prepared in advance.

Lin Yan is very sensitive and feels that everything is too natural.

How come I moved into his house for no apparent reason right after getting my marriage certificate with Xing Yu?

Is it a coincidence or his deliberate plan?

After thinking for a long time, Lin Yan gave up the idea.

Xing Yu, you shouldn’t be that free.

After packing the boxes, Lin Yan stayed in the room for a long time.

Walking out slowly, she saw Xing Yu busy in the kitchen alone.

He was wearing a long black T-shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his wrists, revealing his strong and muscular arms.

From the back, Xing Yu looks like a "violent" man built of muscles.

With broad shoulders and perfect muscles, no matter how casual and loose the clothes are, they can be filled out by him.

Sexy and wild.

At this time, such a grown man was cooking seriously in the kitchen.

It must be said that he is quite attractive because he can cook.

Lin Yan couldn't sit or stand, couldn't look at her phone, and even less so, couldn't look at him.

I could only approach and ask politely, "Do you need my help?"

"Yes." Xing Yu didn't bother to be polite with her and handed her a basket of vegetables: "Husband and wife work together, and work is not tiring."

“…” Lin Yan rolled up her sleeves and started helping silently.

Xing Yu was cooking on the side.

Such a scene made her feel a little dazed.

Isn’t this the daily life she once imagined after marrying Song Yanzheng?

However, the person standing next to her now was a man she had never expected.

Fate is also quite dramatic.

Xing Yu prepared four dishes and a soup. His cooking skills were impeccable.

He no longer sat opposite her, but sat next to her.

Lin Yan moved her chair aside and asked, "Why are you sitting next to me?"

Xing Yu also moved his chair: "It's more convenient for my wife to pick up food."

“…” Lin Yan: “I have hands.”

"Friend, let me take advantage of you."

"use?"

"You act as a tool, so I can learn how to treat my wife well. This way, when we get married, we'll have experience."

Lin Yan put a mouthful of rice into her mouth and asked: "You are so good at this, why do you still need to study?"

Xing Yu leaned sideways and supported his head: "He's praising me."

Lin Yan ignored him and ate quietly.

But Xing Yu's naked gaze made her feel like chewing wax.

Putting down her chopsticks, she turned around and stared at him: "Are you full just by staring at me?"

"Lin Yan." Xing Yu frowned slightly and asked in confusion, "What kind of man do you like?"

Lin Yan blurted out: "Brother Monkey."

"What? Sun Wukong?"

"Yeah. He respects women, is a member of the Heavenly Court, has many subordinates, has a wide network of contacts, is resilient, has no mother-in-law or daughter-in-law relationship, is emotionally stable, and is a sunny and righteous little monkey."

Xing Yu raised his lips: "Insightful."

Lin Yan tilted her head: "So, uncle, can you eat in peace?"

"It's your turn to ask me."

"I have no interest in your choice of mate."

"I'm interested in your answer."

Lin Yan knew it was nonsense, but she couldn't help but continue chatting with him.

"Don't you men like lively pretty girls, quiet pretty girls, tall pretty girls, short pretty girls? As long as they're pretty, don't you like them all?"

Xing Yu imitated her and tilted his head: "Superficial."

"Yes, you have depth."

"I not only have depth." Xing Yu leaned closer: "I also have length."

“…” It started again.

Lin Yan picked up her chopsticks again and continued eating.

Xing Yu didn't start eating until he was almost full.

I heard his strange sigh next to my ear.

"An empty stomach and an empty heart."

"It won't be empty after dinner."

“But the heart is still empty, and the heart cannot be filled with food.”

"Then how can we avoid emptiness?"

"Friend, do you know this idiom?"

"What idiom?"

Xing Yu gave a naughty smile: "You're asking even though you already know the answer."

"..." Lin Yan stood up: "Then you continue to be free, I'm going to sleep."

As soon as she finished speaking, a force pulled her and forced her to sit on his lap.

Her waist was pinched and she was unable to get up.

Lin Yan didn't cover her mouth this time. She raised her hand and pressed her palm against his lips: "Xing Yu, you promised me not to cross the line."

Her lips were covered by her palm, and the fragrance that belonged only to her came from her fingertips.

It passes through the nose and intoxicates the heart.

Xing Yu nodded obediently with an involuntary smile on his face.

Lin Yan didn't let go, but pressed even tighter: "Xing Yu, don't kiss me again, or I'll bite off your tongue."

Xing Yu nodded again.

Lin Yan just moved her hand away from his lips.

The back of her neck was grasped and pressed hard, and she fell into his passionate kiss.

His strength never allowed her any chance to struggle.

After a while of tossing and turning, Xing Yu let her go.

A deep, intoxicated voice pierced her eardrums: "Dear, why didn't you bite off my tongue?"

Lin Yan's heart trembled when he called her "good boy", and her face suddenly felt hot.

In her twenty-eight years of life, this was the first time she heard a man call her like that.

Although it's cloying, it has an outrageous subtlety.

Unprecedented.

I was actually attracted by him.

She suddenly jumped up from Xing Yu and ran back to the room as if fleeing from famine.

The moment the door closed, she heard Xing Yu shouting at her back.

"Wife, happy wedding."

…

That night, she lay on Xing Yu's bed, thinking she would suffer from insomnia again, but she slept more soundly than she imagined.

If the alarm clock hadn't woken her up this morning, she would probably still be sleeping.

I got up, packed up, and walked out of the living room, only to find it empty.

There was a prepared breakfast on the table, with a sticky note under the plate.

The handwriting is neat and powerful, pleasing to the eye.

I'm taking the kids to the city for a boxing match today and won't be back until tomorrow. Lock the door when you're home alone. Call me if you need anything. Remember to eat breakfast, sweetheart.