Chapter 324 Spring Dream
Ye Rou was held firmly on Jiang Chen's thighs. He burned her with his scorching gaze, leaving her with nowhere to hide and her face flushed red.
"Why are you drawing me?" Jiang Chen pinched Ye Rou's chin, not allowing her to hide, with a domineering move.
Ye Rou's eyes were darting around in embarrassment, and she refused to look at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen chuckled, lowered his head and kissed Ye Rou, kissing her lips lightly, intensely and passionately.
Ye Rou was not going to forgive Jiang Chen yet. She held down Jiang Chen's hand that was moving downwards wantonly, frowned, and started to turn the tables.
"Why did you peek at my notes? Who gave you permission? Do you understand how to respect my privacy?"
He asked three questions in a row, and it was obvious that the words should have been harsh and critical, but his voice was so soft and sweet that he couldn't sound harsh at all.
The look she gave Jiang Chen was fierce, with the corners of her eyes raised, as if drawn with a very fine brush, with bright red marks.
It's more like a kitten stretching out its claws and scratching someone's heart.
It tickles people so much that they can't help itching.
Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, he hugged her hand tightly and imitated her words.
"Why did you paint me secretly? Who gave you permission? Do you understand how to respect my portrait rights?"
Saying exactly the same words, Jiang Chen grabbed Ye Rou's hand and squeezed it wantonly, his eyes becoming more and more aggressive.
It doesn't seem like a criticism, but more like a temptation.
Ye Rou's back felt weak and her eyes were blank.
Jiang Chen's hands seemed to have magic. The itch in my heart was overwhelming and I couldn't relieve it, which was not a pleasant feeling.
Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to come down, Ye Rou used the last bit of her rationality and placed her hand on Jiang Chen's chest to block him firmly.
"No, no."
Ye Rou slipped out from under Jiang Chen like a slippery little fish.
Jiang Chen leaned back on the sofa, his long legs slightly bent. He did not chase Ye Rou, but his deep eyes were like hooks that tightly grasped Ye Rou.
Male goblin!
Ye Rou quickly turned her back to him and stammered, "I'm sleepy. Good night."
She was about to run away after she finished speaking.
"stop."
Jiang Chen called her.
Ye Rouqing couldn't help but stop, and when she was about to run again, Jiang Chen grabbed her wrist again.
Her wrist was burned by the warmth of Jiang Chen's palm and she subconsciously dodged.
"You, what are you doing! I haven't forgiven you yet."
Ye Rou shouted fiercely.
Jiang Chen said nothing and leaned down in front of Ye Rou.
Ye Rou stared blankly.
Jiang Chen put on slippers for Ye Rou, and held her slender feet with his big wheat-colored hands with blue veins, and his movements were extremely graceful.
Wearing slippers, your feet won’t feel cold.
Ye Rou met Jiang Chen's gaze.
Their eyes met, their love was deep and lingering.
Patience and restraint are aroused, and thoughts of indulgence keep emerging, coaxing people into wanton indulgence.
Jiang Chen leaned over, his eyes magnified in Ye Rou's eyes, and their breaths blended together.
Ye Rou clasped her hands behind her back, looking at the thin lips so close to her, her heartbeat roaring in her ears, deafening.
"Good night, my wife."
The thin lips brushed against the earlobe, leaving a slightly wet and hot itch.
Ye Rou's face suddenly turned red, like a ripe strawberry.
She ran upstairs, covering her face, threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and screamed silently.
Where did Jiang Chen learn this magic?
The sound of the beating heart was deafening.
Ye Rou covered her hands in panic, fearing that Jiang Chen downstairs would hear it.
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The fingertips with thin calluses, the wanton and burning touch...
Heavy breathing lingered in my ears...
The raging fire roasted my body, the flames licked my skin, and I twisted in unbearable pain...
"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen!"
Until the fireworks exploded, Ye Rou suddenly woke up!
She sat up suddenly, remembering everything in her dream, and covered her face with her hands in shame.
Spring has indeed arrived.
Jiang Chen must not know, absolutely not.
Her extraordinarily sensitive five senses detected that overly scorching gaze before she did.
Ye Rou froze for a moment, as if slowing down, and her neck twisted a little bit.
Jiang Chen sat opposite her with his long legs crossed. When they met eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.
He stood up and strode towards Ye Rou, and the shadow cast by his tall body covered Ye Rou tightly.
Ye Rou's pupils trembled.
A bad premonition gripped my heart.
"Wife, you just called my name." Jiang Chen's smile was mischievous.
“!”
He knows!
Ye Rou was stunned and fell straight onto the bed.
Really, destroy it!
So embarrassing!
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At the dinner table, Liu Yutang shook his head, looking at Jiang Chen, and then at Ye Rou who was sitting at the end of the table drinking porridge.
He nudged Zhou Yuqing who was sitting next to him.
Zhou Yuqing's love for food is comparable to Song Zhishu's.
With Ye Rou's prescription and the good craftsmanship of the mute woman, the old man gained weight after two months in Beijing, and his originally elegant and refined temperament gradually became more amiable.
He hated it most when someone disturbed him while he was eating, so he raised his head and spoke in a fierce tone.
"Can you eat properly?"
“…”
Liu Yutang really wanted to pry open the heads of these foodies to see if there was anything else in their brains besides food.
He suppressed his anger and asked, "Do you think there's something wrong with Xiaorou and Jiang kid?"
Zhou Yuqing glanced at it casually.
Ye Yatou buried her little head in the bowl, secretly picking up pickles, looking very busy but not knowing what she was busy with.
Jiang Chen stared at Ye Rou, his eyes never leaving her for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up, his pride was obvious.
It didn't seem like a quarrel, but more like Ye Yatou was just being upset unilaterally.
It's so sticky and the more noisy it gets, the more annoying it becomes.
After watching this, Zhou Yuqing inexplicably wanted to eat sticky rice dumplings and glutinous rice balls.
Liu Yutang called Zhou Yuqing, "Do you think they had a fight?"
Zhou Yuqing murmured, "I wonder if the mute woman can make sticky rice dumplings."
Liu Yutang: “…”
The old lady Song's eyes lit up at once. "Sticky bean buns? Where are the sticky bean buns?"
Liu Yutang has a headache.
Seeing that her grandfather had finished eating and was about to go to work with his briefcase, Ye Rou wiped her mouth and hurriedly followed him with her small bag.
"Grandpa, please send me off!"
Ye Rou blinked her big eyes and stared at her grandfather expectantly.
Zheng Zhiyuan couldn't resist his granddaughter's coquettishness and agreed with a smile.
"OK."
"Yeah!" Ye Rou followed her grandfather and ran away quickly, as if there was a wild beast chasing her.
Jiang Chen leaned lazily on the back of the chair.
My wife is too thin-skinned and teased me too much.
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