By the time all the dishes were served on the table, Yan Cuo looked a little unhappy, as if he had suffered a huge blow, and he looked at him with a bit of grievance.
"Am I really not suitable for cooking?"
"I've already told you, I'll do the cooking. It's not your job." He coaxed her patiently and put some dishes into her bowl.
"But I see that you are working so hard, so I want you to have ready-made meals when you come home from get off work, so that you can feel more relaxed." Yan Cuo felt a little discouraged when he thought of Su He's confident promise when he came here.
"You are already so outstanding. If you can cook so well, how can others live, don't you think?" Yu Muyang rarely joked. He just wanted to make the woman in front of him smile.
As expected, Yan Cuo couldn't help laughing at what he said, then lowered his head to eat the food in the bowl, and when he spoke again, his tone was a little coquettish: "You only know how to coax me."
"Okay, okay, let's eat quickly. I'll wash the dishes after you finish eating. You should go to bed early." He looked at her lively eyes and couldn't help but want to kiss her, but seeing that she looked a little tired at the moment, he held back.
Yan Cuo ate a bowl of rice obediently, and then couldn't eat anymore. Then, watching him take the dishes to the kitchen to wash them, looking so serious and focused, she couldn't help but sigh.
He is so nice to her, but I can't even cook a meal for him. It seems like I am a failure as a girlfriend.
She was still thinking to herself and didn't notice that Yu Muyang had packed up and walked out. It was not until he stood in front of her, his eyes staring at her, that Yan Cuo reacted.
His eyes are incredibly beautiful. When he looks at you intently, it seems as if they can suck you in and leave you no time for anything else.
"What are you thinking about?" His voice was low and a little hoarse, but so pleasant.
"I'm not thinking about anything. How about you? Why are you back so late?" She stood on tiptoe to hold his face and touched his chin playfully.
Probably because he hadn't slept well recently, some blue stubble had grown on his chin, and he had dark circles under his eyes, which made her feel distressed.
"Has the company been very busy recently? Why are you still so tired?"
"I'm not tired, I just can't sleep without you by my side." He hugged her tightly and spoke sweet words unscrupulously.
Yan Cuo's face turned red. She broke free from his embrace and ran to the bathroom, absent-mindedly starting to wash up. Yu Muyang followed her and stood at the bathroom door, looking at her cunningly.
Yan Cuo felt a little guilty when she looked at him, so he quickly washed up and went back to his room.
As usual, the two slept together. Yu Muyang originally just wanted to hold her in his arms and sleep, but the sweet scent of her body kept lingering in his nose, and his body unconsciously tensed up.
Yan Cuo seemed not to notice his change and kept leaning into his arms, with only a small head sticking out.
His voice unconsciously became deeper and deeper. He restrained her body with his hands, his eyes reddened. "If you move again, I can't bear it."
"You provoked this, so you have to take responsibility." His voice became softer and softer. He buried his head in the crook of her neck and breathed slowly.
Yan Cuo's small hands groped around his body, as if she was curious, and gently pinched his abdominal muscles. Then, feeling the person on top of her, her whole body tensed up.
He raised his head and asked her, his eyes already burning red, his voice tinged with some special emotion, "Yanyan."
Yancuo nodded shyly, and then felt him move. She felt the emotions he had been trying to suppress finally being relieved at this moment, a satisfied expression on his face, and then he kissed her lips passionately.
Yan Cuo felt as if his body was falling apart and he was too lazy to move.
This man was really too energetic. At this moment, he just wanted to collapse on the bed and not move at all.
After that, Yu Muyang carried her to the bathroom, wrapped her up and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then lay down beside her.
"Yanyan, grandpa is sick." He was still a little scared when he thought about the scene in the evening, but he still didn't want to hide it from her. Although this would make her worry, she was such a sensitive person. If she knew about it later, she would definitely blame him.
The relationship between her and her grandfather is now like that of a real grandfather and grandson. He knew how she would react after knowing this, but he still told the truth.
"How did you get sick? Is it serious? Have you been to the hospital?" She sat up anxiously and wanted to get up and see him.
"It's nothing, I'm just old and my body functions have deteriorated. Yu Hanxiao is with you, so don't worry. If you have time, you can go see him. The old man always thinks of you and feels closer to you than seeing me." He helped her body down on the bed and comforted her.
Yan Cuo finally felt relieved and thought about going to see his grandfather tomorrow. He always seemed to be in good spirits, so he thought he was fully recovered.
It seems that I still can’t relax too much. After all, my grandfather is so old. I still need to spend more time with him and visit him more often.
"Then I'll go with you to see grandpa tomorrow." She couldn't hide her worry in her eyes as she hugged his arm.
"Okay, let's go together. He will definitely be happy to see you." Yu Muyang stroked her head, feeling warm in his heart.
He gently kissed her eyes, feeling her fluttering eyelashes, and said affectionately: "Why are you so good?"
"Because you are very good too." Yan Cuo felt a little itchy and avoided his kiss, but he held her head and kissed her fiercely.
He let her go after a while, looking at her now slightly swollen lips with satisfaction, and then saw accusations in her eyes, but she lay down obediently, as if letting herself be dealt with.
Yu Muyang looked at her a few times. He thought she would ignore him, but he didn't expect her to suddenly sit on him and then start nibbling down along his collarbone.
Although it was called biting, it was actually not much heavier than a kiss. Yan Cuo used his small teeth to slowly grind on his collarbone, and then gently touched it until a red mark appeared on it, and then he continued with satisfaction.
Yu Muyang was a little surprised and a little happy when he saw her bold action. He didn't stop her, but watched her continue slowly, and then nibble it with her teeth bit by bit. His whole body was tense, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.
He was about to speak when he saw that she had already gotten up from him, glanced at the dense red marks on his body, nodded with satisfaction, and then lay back in her seat.
"Yanyan, do you know what you are doing?" His voice was unusually low, as if he had endured to the extreme.
"I know. I'll leave my mark on you so that no one can covet you."
He looked at her serious expression, and felt that the fire in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He leaned over again and swallowed all her words one by one.
The night was long, and they snuggled up to each other, a gesture of mutual trust and deep love.
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