Chapter 771 Not Ugly, Very Beautiful
Wang Honghong stared at the gap between the cement bricks and didn't dare to look at Ye Rou.
It’s nothing, my sister-in-law is just so beautiful today.
Ye Rou received a call from Jiang Chen that he was coming back, so she got up early in the morning and dressed up. Her fluffy skirt with ruffles just covered her bulging belly, and the only thing she wore was a necklace around her neck.
The teardrop-shaped jade necklace fits right in the middle of her collarbone, making her skin look smooth and her eyes look gorgeous, making her look indescribably beautiful and charming.
She stood on the cement steps, her round, bright fox eyes open, her black and shiny pupils flashing with shimmering light, looking at the alley entrance with anticipation.
Wang Honghong took just one look and then didn't dare to look anymore.
As soon as the car drove into the alley, Ye Rou's eyes lit up and she quickly walked towards it.
Before the car came to a complete stop, Jiang Chen opened the door and jumped out. As if he thought walking was too slow, he suddenly started to run and caught the little man who was coming towards him in his arms.
A lingering fragrance floated in the breeze, rich but not overpowering, and it filled Jiang Chen's face, causing his stern expression to soften unconsciously.
The man had handsome features and a sinister look. He was a little tired from driving all night, but his eyes were bright and he smiled. "Wife, I'm home."
Ye Rou rested her chin on Jiang Chen's shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "Jiang Chen, I miss you so much."
Jiang Chen pressed her tighter in his arms, his heart warmed to the point of melting, as if he had finally found his lost ribs, and his empty arms were now filled.
He couldn't wait any longer, so he picked the person up by the waist and strode into the yard.
Wang Honghong, who was completely ignored, said: "..."
Never mind, just get used to it.
He opened the driver's door. Meng Guan's eyes were dark circles and his voice was extremely weak: "Good morning."
"Oh my god." Wang Honghong was shocked to see that he looked like a dried-up man whose essence and blood had been sucked dry by a demon. She quickly helped him out and asked, "How did you do that?"
"Brother Jiang, you're not human!" Meng Guan, who seemed to have finally found his organization, collapsed and said, "I've been sitting in the car for a day and two nights, and my waist is broken!"
"Where are Gao Ming and Cheng Gang? Didn't you go together?"
"They're coming back by train, and it'll take two days for them to arrive." Meng Guanyu looked envious.
Wang Honghong had a lot of questions to ask, but Meng Guan was tired, sleepy and hungry and had no energy to speak.
He had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and wait for Meng Guan to recover before asking.
But… Wang Honghong held it in for a long time, but couldn't help but say, "Men Can, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but your physical fitness is too poor. Look at Brother Jiang, he also drove back, holding his sister-in-law and walking briskly."
Meng Guan rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "I've already told you, Brother Jiang is not a human being."
A guy who was not a human blocked Fugui and Aotian, who were wagging their tails to greet them, outside the door and pressed Ye Rou against the door panel.
He leaned over, their noses touching, their breaths mingling, and he stared at Ye Rou intently: "My dear, I missed you so much."
Ye Rou's heart beat wildly under his burning gaze, and a trembling feeling like an electric shock spread from the place where their bodies were touching.
It was as if her spine had been pulled out, and her whole body was limp and she had no strength. She was like a vine wrapped around the man, which prevented her from falling down in disgrace.
Their bodies pressed closer together. Jiang Chen buried his face in Ye Rou's shoulder, rubbed his lips against her neck a few times, and his breath hit Ye Rou's collarbone.
Ye Rou narrowed her eyes itchyly, put her hands on the man's strong chest muscles, pushed him away, and finally got a chance to breathe in her disordered breathing.
"Has the matter in Jinshi been dealt with? Has Li Rui been caught? And where is the surprise gift you told me about?" Ye Rou had so much to want to know.
Two bright red, fleshy lips opened and closed in front of him. Jiang Chen didn't hear what she said at all. He couldn't hold back any longer. Driven by instinct, he bit the fleshy lips fiercely, like a wolf that had been hungry for days and finally saw the meat. Once it bit, it would not let go.
Ye Rou was stunned for a moment, then after she came to her senses, she shyly responded to the man's kiss.
The man became even more excited after receiving her response. He held the back of Ye Rou's head with one hand and pinched her chin tightly with the other hand, forcing her to raise her head to endure the extremely passionate kiss.
But Jiang Chen was too passionate. Whenever Ye Rou wanted to end it, he would chase her and kiss her again. Ye Rou's breath was robbed and her open mouth felt sore.
Ye Rou began to hit him, but her blows were weak, like a kitten's scratches.
The man thought it was encouragement for his behavior, so he kissed her deeper and more tightly, and his movements became more anxious.
Ye Rou couldn't breathe, so she put her hand into the man's hair and pulled it hard.
Jiang Chen let go of her in pain, his eyes dark as he gasped, "What's wrong?"
"I can't breathe." Ye Rou accused him.
The eyelashes at the end of her eyes were wet, and her lips were red and swollen from being bitten, as if she had drawn bright lip liner.
It's like rouge smudged on wet cotton, making her beautiful face even more charming, just like early spring peach blossoms blooming in the snow, enchanting and fresh.
Jiang Chen grabbed the hand that was against his chest, pressed it to his lips and kissed it softly, apologizing insincerely: "I'm sorry, I just missed you too much."
Ye Rou's heart softened.
The snow-white arms with a strong fragrance wrapped around the man's neck. The black and white eyes were filled with broken diamonds. She pleaded softly, "Then be gentle."
The tender little rabbit took the initiative to jump into the hungry wolf's mouth, carefully found a comfortable position to lie down, and politely and obediently asked Mr. Hungry Wolf to eat it gently.
Jiang Chen's eyes darkened, and he pressed his fingers on the woman's bitten red lips and rubbed them hard.
How can you still be so gullible, baby?
Ye Rou's obedience, like honey, nourished the man's dark desires that he didn't know how to restrain. The ants in his heart came out in droves, and the man's remaining sanity was in jeopardy.
But it wasn't enough, not enough yet, he wanted to squeeze out more.
The veins popped out of his big hand that was holding the slender waist, and the man's voice was gentle: "Baby, you shouldn't have seduced me."
Ye Rou looked up in surprise, but it was too late.
The bad guy shed crocodile tears and accepted the gift without hesitation.
…
Ye Rou’s consciousness became blurred after what happened.
She only remembered that after they were done, Jiang Chen seemed to have given her a bath, and the towel carefully wiped the ends of her hair, his movements slow and gentle. Her sleepy nerves were completely relaxed, her body softened into mud, and she flowed all over the man's arms.
At night, Ye Rou rested her head on Jiang Chen's arm, buried her face in the crook of Jiang Chen's neck, yawned lazily, and her breath hit the side of Jiang Chen's neck.
Jiang Chen kissed the top of her head lightly, hesitated for a moment, then carefully lifted a corner of the quilt and took a closer look at the woman's bulging belly.
Ye Rou's belly was already six months old, and it was even bigger when she was pregnant with twins. It was like a watermelon was wrapped tightly under her belly. The round bulge and the bulged blood vessels spread like spider webs on her snow-white skin. Just looking at it made her feel very painful.
He stared at her for too long without saying a word. Ye Rou pulled the quilt over her belly and said in a muffled voice, "Don't look at it. It's so ugly."
Hearing her say this, Jiang Chen felt as if a heavy, wet rain had fallen on his heart, soaking his heart. A slight poke caused countless black waters to flow out, corroding his flesh and making a sizzling sound like grilled meat.
"Not ugly." The man's voice was filled with care and love.
Ye Rou raised her head in a daze.
Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, like a pool filled with rainwater: "Very beautiful."
He hid under the quilt and used practical actions to prove to Ye Rou that he was not ugly at all.
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