Chapter 896: The Room is Full of Brilliance, Finally Together (Two Updates in One)
At that moment, Xie Dingyuan was stunned and at a loss, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.
Her body was soft and warm, her breath was as clear as orchid, and her hands were flexible and light.
There was a click in the darkness.
The belt was untied.
The next second, the man bent his back as if he had been electrocuted, "Yueyue!"
He held down her rebellious hands, but his own hands could not stop shaking.
“…No.” His remaining sanity was struggling. Even though he was breathing so hard, he was still trying hard to stay awake.
"Why?"
"I-We haven't got the marriage certificate yet."
“But I’ve already met the parents.”
Xie Dingyuan was stunned: "...You are still young."
"If you mean age, I'm twenty today, including my past life..."
Lou Mingyue died at the age of twenty-five, and with the three years she lived again, she was twenty-eight; if we add another twenty years, she was forty-eight, so she could be his aunt.
"Pfft!" Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"why are you laughing?"
"If you're not referring to age, then... there's nothing I can do. I'll just have to make do with it."
After saying that, before Xie Dingyuan could react, the kiss had already landed.
During the struggle, the taut string in the man's mind broke.
He turned over and restrained her, his eyes dark and heavy, "You must provoke me today, right?"
"Didn't you say I could have anything I wanted?"
"Yueyue..." He was entangled, struggling, and enduring.
Sweat dripped from her forehead and onto her chest.
Jiang Fuyue reached out, circled his neck, gently pulled it down, and leaned forward to kiss the man's red ears, speaking word by word.
"Xie Dingyuan, I want you."
"Give it or not?"
With just two sentences, his army was completely defeated.
"good."
The room is full of bright stars, and the two people are very close.
…
I don't know when it started raining outside the window.
The early morning was filled with condensed water vapor, and the air was thick and foggy, as if it could not be dissolved.
The room was heated, covered with quilts, and with lovers embracing each other, it was as warm as the spring in March.
Jiang Fuyue felt hot and turned over. The torn quilt revealed her fair neck and half of her back.
Red marks are faintly visible.
The cool air came in and blew away the wetness on her neck. Jiang Fuyue felt very comfortable.
But the next second, a warm chest came over, and a long arm stretched out to pull her back.
Now, I am completely awake.
She rolled over, facing him.
What caught my eye was the man's well-defined profile, his high nose bridge, and his long, thick eyelashes.
Suddenly, the tightly closed eyes opened, filled with smiles, but without a trace of drowsiness or haziness.
"You woke up a long time ago?"
"Yeah, a little earlier than you."
"Then why are you still pretending to sleep?"
"Isn't it to accompany you?"
Jiang Fuyue leaned on his shoulder and said, "It's a bit hot. Can I lift the quilt?"
"…Are you sure?"
"What? Are you shy? Didn't you already watch everything you needed to watch last night?"
Xie Dingyuan blushed uncontrollably.
When it comes to boldness, he admits defeat.
In the end, it was not completely lifted up, but only pulled down a part to reveal the upper body.
Jiang Fuyue felt cool and comfortable. She gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep again in a daze.
…
When I woke up again, the pillow was empty.
Last night's clothes were wrinkled and crumpled, and there was something on them. Jiang Fuyue simply took a shirt of Xie Dingyuan from the closet and walked into the bathroom barefoot.
Soon, the sound of water was heard.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Fuyue came out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped, and found that the clothes scattered on the floor were gone, and the sheets and quilt covers were changed into clean ones.
It was laid out neatly, without a single wrinkle on the surface.
The two pillows were also placed neatly.
It's obvious who did this.
Jiang Fuyue walked into the living room, found no one there, and went to the kitchen.
The aroma of food entered her nostrils. She lifted the lid and saw a bowl of millet porridge and a plate of soup dumplings being warmed over a low fire.
However, I still didn't see anyone.
"Xie Dingyuan? Where did you go?"
After searching the balcony, Jiang Fuyue finally went to the laundry room.
When I reached the door, my feet suddenly stopped.
The man was seen sitting on a small stool with a large basin in front of him filled with foam. He was rubbing Jiang Fuyue's undershirt in his hands, his eyes focused and his expression serious. If you didn't know him, you would think he was doing some amazing research project.
In the other basin are washed underwear.
That’s right, it’s still Jiang Fuyue’s.
The stool was too low and his legs were too long, so there was nowhere to put them and he could only curl up.
The washing machine behind was working, and the noise covered up the sound of footsteps. In addition, Jiang Fuyue was not wearing shoes, so when she stood in front of him, Xie Dingyuan realized it belatedly and looked up.
"...Why are you here? Why don't you get some sleep?"
"I'm awake. Why are you doing my laundry? I can do it myself."
Xie Dingyuan avoided her hand and said, "Don't move, hurry up and finish washing. There's hot breakfast in the kitchen, go eat it first."
Jiang Fuyue shook her head, "I'll eat later."
Then she moved a stool and sat next to him, holding her chin and looking at him intently.
"Why are you looking at me?" His ears turned red.
"Xie Dingyuan, do you know what you look like now?"
"ah?"
"Male mother."
“…”
Breakfast and laundry, "Why are you so virtuous?"
"You don't have anything to change into... I just woke up and had nothing to do, so I took a shower..."
His cheeks flushed and he stuttered.
After saying that, he continued to scrub his hands.
Jiang Fuyue took a look and said: "If you rub it again, it will break."
“…”
Xie Dingyuan put the base shirt into clean water three times until the foam was rinsed off and the water became clear. Then he picked it up and wrung it dry with his hands.
During this period, Jiang Fuyue wanted to help, but was stopped by him.
"I don't wash it, I hang it up." Is that okay?
Xie Dingyuan: "I'll hang it up."
Then Jiang Fuyue watched him shake the undershirt and hang it up on the hanger.
Then he hung her underwear up as well.
The man easily picked up a few pieces of thin cloth, wrung them dry, and finally hung them up.
He also smoothed out the wrinkles with his palm.
Again and again.
Jiang Fuyue was stunned, and two flames suddenly appeared on his cheeks.
Hot and scorching.
"Why is your face red? Is the heating turned on too high?" Xie Dingyuan wiped the water from his hands and stroked her cheek with his fingertips.
“No…it’s okay…”
Fortunately, the washing machine beeped in time and stopped running immediately.
Xie Dingyuan walked over, opened it, took out the clean sheets and quilt covers, and hung them up to dry.
Jiang Fuyue turned her head away and breathed a sigh of relief.
"After washing, let's go and have breakfast." The man said, and hugged her horizontally.
I even weighed it in my hand; it was too light.
Jiang Fuyue subconsciously put her arms around his neck: "Hiss—what are you doing? I can walk on my own."
Xie Dingyuan glanced at her feet and asked, "How can you walk without shoes?"
“…”
Holding her, go find slippers first.
Just as Jiang Fuyue was about to put it on, Xie Dingyuan suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
"?"
He quickly went into the bathroom and came out with a wet towel.
Then he squatted in front of her.
Jiang Fuyue was a little confused. What were they doing?
Xie Dingyuan sighed helplessly and reminded her: "Lift your feet."
Jiang Fuyue did as he was told in a daze.
The next second, a warm touch touched the soles of her feet, and Xie Dingyuan wiped her feet clean with a towel soaked in hot water.
"Okay, put it on."
Jiang Fuyue's defense was broken, and at a certain moment, he could even be said to be bewitched and dizzy.
Is it so deadly when a straight man becomes gentle?
After putting on their shoes, they went to the dining room.
Xie Dingyuan placed breakfast on the table, then sat down opposite Jiang Fuyue with his hands folded: "Eat."
"You don't want to eat?"
"I've eaten."
"……oh."
One ate and the other watched. Although they didn't speak, there was warmth in the silence and a hint of sweetness in the air.
After Jiang Fuyue finished eating, Xie Dingyuan took the dishes back to the kitchen, washed them and drained them.
His movements were not skillful, even awkward.
But he still completed it meticulously.
After washing his hands and turning around, Xie Dingyuan met Jiang Fuyue's smiling gaze. He was at a loss for a moment and his eyes looked weak.
Jiang Fuyue frowned.
Something is wrong.
She stood up and walked to Xie Dingyuan: "What's wrong with you?"
"……ah?"
"Why don't you dare look me in the eye? You're always hiding."
"...Is there, is there?" The words sounded hollow and clearly lacked confidence.
"have."
“…”
Jiang Fuyue glanced towards the kitchen: "Are you done washing?"
"Yeah. I'm done."
"Let's go to the living room."
"oh."
Xie Dingyuan seemed to be numb and let Jiang Fuyue pull him, and finally he was forced to sit on the sofa.
Be well behaved throughout the whole process and let her do whatever she wants.
Jiang Fuyue: "Look up."
He did as he was told.
"Look at me."
Xie Dingyuan's gaze fell on her face, and then quickly moved away the next second.
Jiang Fuyue looked puzzled: "What's wrong with you? No wonder everyone says that men turn against each other after sleeping together. Turns out it's true..."
"I'm not! I didn't!" He stood up straight like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his expression tense and his eyes narrow.
"Then why are you so awkward?"
The man lowered his eyes and said nothing.
After a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and said quickly: "I'm sorry, Yueyue! I, I couldn't help myself last night... I shouldn't have..."
If last night was because he was possessed by a ghost, then when he woke up for the first time this morning, he hugged Jiang Fuyue in his arms so naturally and intimately, and took the initiative to entangle with her without any shame. It was simply unforgivable.
When his senses slowly returned, Xie Dingyuan felt as if struck by lightning when he saw the mess in the room and the pile of clothes on the floor.
Feelings of self-blame and self-loathing surged up quickly, making him afraid to lie down again.
So, the great Professor Xie ran out of the bedroom without even putting on his clothes.
He cleaned the house, made breakfast, and washed clothes and bed sheets, but even so, when he looked into Jiang Fuyue's eyes, he couldn't help feeling guilty and ashamed.
"I'm sorry, Yueyue."
The man sat on the sofa, his head lowered, his hands on his thighs, his palms unconsciously tightened, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be criticized.
Confused, flustered, ashamed, uneasy...
A variety of emotions intertwined in his eyes.
Jiang Fuyue lifted the man's chin and leaned closer, her nose touching his, their breaths entangled. "Xie Dingyuan, why are you acting like a virgin? I was the one who took the initiative last night. How dare you refuse? Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
"?"
"Why are you looking at me? Am I really that unattractive to you? I've already put the food in my mouth, and you're already regretting it..."
Jiang Fuyue snorted coldly.
"No, that's not it!" The man was caught off guard. How could she become unattractive?
"How is that?"
"You..." He lowered his head in shame, "You are very charming, so I couldn't help it..."
Having said that, he became visibly annoyed.
"Really?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Yueyue, if you're angry, feel free to hit me or scold me. I won't fight back or talk back..."
Jiang Fuyue looked depressed: "Why would I hit you?"
"I know, I'm an asshole, I promised to wait until we get married-"
The conversation stopped abruptly here.
It was as if he had been cut off midway, and the man's whole body stiffened, and every pore was trembling.
because--
Jiang Fuyue suddenly leaned closer and kissed him on the bridge of his nose without warning.
The soft touch aroused the excited nerves, and the trembling from the soul rushed straight to the brain.
Xie Dingyuan's eyes were slow and his Adam's apple was rolling.
The next second, Jiang Fuyue sat directly on his legs, talking and laughing, with a picturesque look.
She said: "It was me who asked for a bigger birthday gift last night. It has nothing to do with you."
Xie Dingyuan muttered softly: "Why doesn't it matter? The code I added is mine..."
"Tsk! You sound quite aggrieved, don't you?"
The man put his arm around her waist, his hands resting on her waist. His voice was light, but his tone was deep: "I'm not wronged, it's you who is wronged."
Jiang Fuyue whispered in his ear: "Rather than feeling wronged, I feel quite comfortable, except that it was a little fast the first time."
Xie Dingyuan's whole body froze. After hearing this, he couldn't even turn his neck. He mechanically tilted his head, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.
she……
How dare you say that!
Jiang Fuyue was very satisfied with his dullness, her smile became more and more presumptuous, and her bright facial features were filled with a rich and colorful charm, which attracted people invisibly.
"Fortunately, the last few times were good, but I think there's still room for improvement. What do you think?"
After asking, without waiting for Xie Dingyuan to answer, she stood up gracefully, and her white shirt was lifted up with this movement. In an instant, her straight legs, flat belly, and skin as white as jade and snow all fell into the man's eyes.
After Jiang Fuyue stepped back, she turned and walked towards the bedroom, not caring about the person who was still in a daze on the sofa.
Xie Dingyuan reacted quickly, leaping up and chasing after him: "What did you just say?"
Jiang Fuyue played dumb: "What are you talking about?"
The man clenched his cheeks. "That sentence still has room for improvement..."
"You have?" she blinked.
Xie Dingyuan was choked.
Reply? It would seem too self-conscious—out of character.
But if you don’t answer…
It seems a bit aggrieved. Where is the dignity?
Seeing that his eyebrows were almost wrinkled together, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help laughing, "I think you do."
Afraid he wouldn't believe it, I added, "Really!"
Then, she added—
"No need to apologize, I'm happy to be with you, idiot!"
The atmosphere was right and the timing was right, so she thought so and did it.
(Ahem...I absolutely won't admit that this is the body of a greedy man)
Xie Dingyuan met her frank gaze, and through her dark pupils, he seemed to see a free soul.
It’s not that she doesn’t care, nor is she casual, it’s just that she wants to and she is willing!
That's all.
Xie Dingyuan couldn't help but ask himself, what qualifications did he have?
He wrapped his big hand around the woman's slender waist and held her in his arms.
Jiang Fuyue: "What are you doing?!"
"Go to the bedroom!"
"?"
"Don't worry, I'm just blow-drying your hair, not discussing room for improvement."
"……oh."
So the answer is A. I really turned off the lights for love~
It's not easy for Old Xie to finally have a small flower bloom from the thousand-year-old iron tree.
PS: I modified some details to make Lao Xie’s mental activities clearer.
(End of this chapter)
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