"Why do you lock up the marriage certificate?"

Jing Shaoci turned around and walked up to him, saying seriously, "Because the divorce procedure requires a marriage certificate." Yan Zixiu

smiled in his heart, but asked in a serious tone, "What if you want to divorce?"

"Impossible!" Jing Shaoci's expression suddenly became nervous.

Yan Zixiu raised his hand and touched his face, "I know."

Jing Shaoci took the opportunity to put his arms around his waist and looked at him with his eyes down, "We are getting married today, shouldn't we celebrate in a special way?"

Yan Zixiu's neck tilted back slightly, "How do you want to celebrate?"

Jing Shaoci didn't want to reveal his purpose too early, so he picked an entry-level one and said, "Take a bath together."

Yan Zixiu hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

Not hearing the expected rejection, Jing

Shaoci was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?" Yan Zixiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, "I said, okay."

Jing Shaoci's mind was hot, and he directly picked him up horizontally, but Yan Zixiu immediately jumped out of his arms with the force of his waist.

"If the elders see you carrying me out like this, it will be embarrassing."

"As long as we don't go out naked, it's OK in any form." Jing Shaoci said fearlessly.

Yan Zixiu didn't want to listen to his twisted logic, so he turned around and walked out the door.

As soon as the two of them came downstairs, Xie Wanxin said, "Xiu Xiu, where's the marriage certificate? Let me see it."

Yan Zixiu replied, "It's locked up with a sweet potato."

Xie Wanxin laughed when she heard this, "Xiao Ci is worried that you will divorce him."

Yin Qinghe curled her lips in disdain. If Xiaowu really wanted to divorce, how could he be trapped by a marriage certificate.

At this time, Xie Wanxin took out a red velvet box and handed it to Yan Zixiu.

"Mother, what is this?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"Open it and have a look."

Yan Zixiu used his fingertips to pry open the ivory buckle on the top. After opening the lid, he found a pair of jade bracelets inside. Just looking at the emerald green color of the bracelets, he knew that this item must be worth a fortune, even the best old pit jade today cannot compare to it.

"This was passed down to me by Xiaoci's grandmother when I got married. Now I should give it to you."

This was clearly for the daughter-in-law of the Jing family. Although Yan Zixiu knew that this was a formal symbol, he was still a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, mother."

As soon as the voice fell, Yin Qinghe suddenly stood up from the sofa.

He walked in front of Jing Shaoci and stretched out his hand. In the blink of an eye, a wooden sculpture of two people appeared in the palm of his hand, and it was Yin Qinghe and Xie Chence himself carved on it.

"This is a token of my marriage to your uncle. Keep it well. In the future, you must give birth to offspring for our Tianfeng Temple."

Jing Shaoci felt his forehead twitch. After a moment of silence, he took it with both hands and said, "Thank you, Master."

Yin Qinghe raised his eyebrows with satisfaction. No matter what the truth was, Jing Shaoci was nominally the daughter-in-law who married into their Tianfeng Temple.

In the evening, the family sat together for a lively meal. As a result, as soon as Yan Zixiu put down his chopsticks, Jing Shaoci grabbed his wrist and went upstairs directly.

Yin Qinghe narrowed his eyes again and looked at the beastly back of someone.

When the two returned to the bedroom, Yan Zixiu's ears were already red.

It was not time to go to bed, but he hurried back to the room in front of the elders. It was easy to imagine what he was in a hurry for.

"Shredded sweet potato, let's..."

Jing Shaoci had already taken off his shirt, and seeing that he was standing still, he came over and said, "Shall I help you take it off?"

Yan Zixiu decisively refused, "I'll do it myself."

"Then I'll go and run the water first."

Yan Zixiu would do anything he promised, even if it was extremely difficult, but at this moment, he had the idea of ​​going back on his word.

The two of them usually used the shower, but it was a pity that the large, wide bathtub with many functions had been left idle.

When Yan Zixiu entered the bathroom, Jing Shaoci entered the water.

He rested one arm on the edge of the pool, and the well-defined muscular contours of his upper body were clearly revealed.

I don't know if it was to ease Yan Zixiu's mood, but a layer of soft foam floated on the water.

Jing Shaoci looked at him in a bathrobe and said a little aggrievedly: "We have already obtained the marriage certificate, why are you still hiding it?"

Yan Zixiu turned his head and said a little uncomfortably: "Close your eyes first."

Jing Shaoci curled the corners of his lips and did as he was told.

Yan Zixiu clenched his fingers, and after a while, he untied the tie around his waist.

Jing Shaoci opened his eyes immediately when he heard the sound of entering the water. As a result, Yan Zixiu raised his hand and splashed a stream of water on his face as if he had expected him to do so.

When he opened his eyes again, little Tangyuan had already sat in the bathtub.

Jing Shaoci got up and touched over, but unexpectedly Yan Zixiu raised his foot and stepped on his chest.

"Don't come over here."

Jing Shaoci's eyes flashed with deep meaning. He held his wrist and kissed the back of his foot.

"You can't come in."

****

The bathroom floor was a mess, and even the mirror was splashed with foam.

Jing Shaoci didn't dare to do anything serious. After all, this was a bathroom, and Yan Zixiu's force was not restricted.

After he carried him back to the bed, Yan Zixiu, who was flushed all over, escaped and shrank into the quilt, wrapping himself tightly from head to toe.

Jing Shaoci went over and kissed him, then went back to the bathroom and got two dry towels.

"Yan Yan, let me help you wipe your hair."

A muffled voice came from under the quilt: "No need, I can do it myself."

Jing Shaoci raised his eyebrows slightly, put the towel in his hand casually, and then pressed forward.

"Then let me see how you can do it."

Yan Zixiu clearly said it in one tone, but Jing Shaoci had to make it four tones to tease him.

He was thinking of taking advantage of her with such bad intentions, but Yan Zixiu showed a little tip of his hair from under the quilt, and then whispered: "Touch it, it's all dry."

At this moment, Jing Shaoci felt as if he had been hit hard by a cute punch, and he wanted to rub Yan Zixiu into his body right then and there.

"Yan Yan..." His voice was filled with strong desire.

"Hmm?"

"Do you have any schedule in the next few days?"

Yan Zixiu showed half of his face from under the quilt, "You forgot, tomorrow is the premiere of the movie, and the subsequent notices are very dense."

Jing Shaoci's expression visibly sank, he turned over without saying a word, and then covered himself with the quilt.

Yan Zixiu certainly understood his disappointment, so he hugged him from behind and said, "I'm sorry, sweet potato."

After this drama, he asked Li Fengzhi to postpone all work in order to make time for the wedding.

Jing Shaoci held his hand at his waist and said, "There's no need to say sorry between us."

Yan Zixiu didn't know what to say, but just pinched his fingers gently.

Jing Shaoci waited for a long time, and finally could only sigh in his heart with disappointment.

"Yan Yan, good night."

Yan Zixiu didn't respond, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jing Shaoci didn't turn around, but just when he was about to raise his hand to turn off the lights, there was a slight "bang" behind him.

He turned his head subconsciously, but he didn't expect Yan Zixiu to disappear out of thin air.

The fear in Jing Shaoci's heart suddenly surged up. He sat up in panic and shouted, "Yan Yan!" Before he

finished speaking, a small bulge suddenly appeared in the quilt.

Then, this unknown object climbed up his calf.

Jing Shaoci immediately lifted the quilt, but his eyes widened the next second.

A snow-white and soft little man, with the facial features of Yan Zixiu when he was a child, was looking up at him with a pair of ice-blue eyes.

Because of shyness, Tuanzi's face flushed.

"Jing Shaoci, it's me."

Yan Zixiu's voice at this time also became childish along with his body shape. No matter how serious his tone was, every word seemed to be bubbling with milk.

Since my lover likes the little glutinous rice balls so much, it would be nice to coax him by using the transformation method.

Jing Shaoci didn't move or speak, he just felt that his heart had turned into some kind of soft object at this moment, and the blood flowing in his body had turned into honey.

"Yan, Yanyan?"

Yan Zixiu would make some subconscious little movements when he was uncomfortable, but this time there was no trouser seam to pick, so he pinched his soft flesh with his two little hands, coughed lightly and said, "Yeah, it's me."

Jing Shaoci looked at his movements and listened to this childish voice, he felt as if he had taken a tendon softener, even the seams of his bones were numb.

At this moment, Yan Zixiu raised his arms as if to test his willpower, "Hold."

Jing Shaoci took a deep breath, and with his fingertips trembling slightly, he hugged his lover.

After a while, he lay back and let Yan Zixiu sit on his chest.

"I'm hungry, can I eat something?"

Yan Zixiu, who had just finished dinner two hours ago, was not hungry at all, but this was the first sentence he said when Jing Shaoci took him back to the mansion.

At this moment, Jing Shaoci felt that Yan Zixiu could get dragon meat even if he wanted to eat it.

"I'll get it right away!!"

Jing Shaoci put the man back into the quilt, and then got up without even wearing clothes, wrapped himself in a bath towel and prepared to go out.

As a result, Yan Zixiu, who was sitting on the bed, hummed and said, "Let's go together."

In fact, his tone was no different from usual. The humming was all Jing Shaoci's personal imagination.

Jing Shaoci took the person into his arms as if he were an ancestor, and then ran out briskly.

After going downstairs, he rummaged through a few bags of snacks for Xie Chongyun like a bandit entering a village. Out of selfishness, Jing Shaoci also "conveniently" took a box of strawberries from the refrigerator.

As a result, when closing the refrigerator door, Yan Zixiu suddenly pinched the key point of his chest out of curiosity.

An indescribable itching suddenly surged all over Jing Shaoci's body, and his arm became loose consciously. He didn't expect Yan Zixiu to fall down like this.

"Yan...!"

Before the second one could shout out, the bath towel was grabbed by a small hand and fell to the ground.

Yan Zixiu didn't feel any pain when he fell to the ground, but when he looked up, he bumped into a huge creature head-on.

The snow-white milk ball instantly turned as red as the strawberry in Jing Shaoci's hand. When Jing Shaoci picked him up, Yan Zixiu had a rare feeling of self-destruction.

If possible, he wanted to use magic to disappear on the spot.

After wrapping the bath towel around him again, Jing Shaoci picked up other things and carried him back upstairs.

After being put back on the bed, Yan Zixiu looked up at the man standing beside the bed and said, "Can I have a discussion with you?"

"Okay, you say."

Yan Zixiu took a deep breath silently, "Go put on your pajamas."

Jing Shaoci tried hard to restrain his smile, then poked his cheek with his fingertips and said, "You have seen it more than once or twice. How is the angle of looking up this time? Is it majestic and abnormal?"

Yan Zixiu narrowed his ice-blue eyes, then said threateningly, "If you don't put it on, I will change back."

Jing Shaoci immediately stood up, "Put it on now."

After hugging the person back to his chest, Jing Shaoci picked up the snacks and "Yan Yan, which one do you want to eat? I'll feed you."

Yan Zixiu looked at the snacks and knew that these were what Xie Chongyun usually ate. He felt that it was not good to steal his brother's food, so he looked at the box next to him and said, "Just eat the strawberry."

This choice was exactly what Jing Shaoci wanted. He reached out and took a strawberry. Just as Yan Zixiu reached out to take it, he said, "I'll feed you."

Yan Zixiu had become like this to coax people, so naturally there was nothing he couldn't compromise with, so he nodded.

Jing Shaoci fed the tip of the strawberry to him, and just as Yan Zixiu opened his mouth to take a bite, he pulled back a little.

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and Jing Shaoci immediately let out a happy chuckle.

"Don't be silly." He said in a serious tone.

Jing Shaoci agreed verbally, but he repeated the same trick again when feeding him the second time.

Yan Zixiu silently clenched his white and tender fingers, and when he was teased for the third time, he leaned over and bit Jing Shaoci's fingers.

The moment the extremely soft tongue slid across the fingertips, Jing Shaoci's breathing instantly became heavier.

He sat up suddenly, put Yan Zixiu down, and then pressed his mouth on his chest and kissed him hard twice.

Yan Zixiu was embarrassed and annoyed. He pushed his face away and said, "If you do this again, I will change back."

Jing Shaoci immediately raised his hands in surrender and immediately stated that he would behave himself from now on.

More than half a minute later, Yan Zixiu held Jing Shaoci's fingers and started to eat strawberries.

He ate seriously, but Jing Shaoci fell into a cycle of torture.

Every time Yan Zixiu opened his mouth, Jing Shaoci subconsciously opened his mouth as well, and then watched his lover being stained red by the juice of the strawberries.

Yan Zixiu thought that eating fruit would not cause any trouble, but he didn't expect that he would get a mess after eating only two.

Just when Jing Shaoci brought the third strawberry, Yan Zixiu said, "No need."

Jing Shaoci rubbed a soft spot behind him with his fingers and coaxed, "Yan Yan, eat another one."

Yan Zixiu hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and hugged his hand holding the strawberry again.

After eating the third strawberry, he was ready to change back.

"I have to get up early tomorrow, I..."

"Yan Yan, your body is so sticky with strawberry juice, I will help you clean it up."

Yan Zixiu had no time to refuse, Jing Shaoci put his little hand into his mouth.

In the following time, Yan Zixiu felt that the person who was transformed was not him at all.

Because a creature similar to a large dog cleaned all the strawberry juice from his body.