Chapter 593 Sweet Daily Life
Jiang Chen delivered the medicine and rushed home under the stars.
As soon as he opened the door, the faint fragrance penetrated his bones. The man curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, took off his shoes at the door, and went upstairs quietly.
The bedroom light was on and the door was half-closed.
He gently pushed the door open.
The warm yellow light was like spring water, lightly lingering around the woman.
Her delicate, snow-white skin was as translucent as white jade, her rosy lips were half-pursed, making the color even more eroded, and there was a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, making her look stunningly beautiful.
She hugged the quilt sideways in a free sleeping posture, with the hem of her suspender satin skirt lifted up, her long white legs pressed against the black velvet quilt, and the black mattress set off her snow-white skin.
It is not pure white, but white with a hint of pink. The fingertips, elbows, knees, and toes are all tinged with an overly delicate color.
The lips are plump and soft, with a rose-like color, as if you can taste clear sweet water with just a sip.
"Snap" the man raised his hand and turned off the bedroom light.
The warm yellow light faded like the tide, and before leaving, it glanced at the beauty who was immersed in her dream. She woke up from her dream and opened her eyes in confusion.
Jiang Chen stood at the foot of the bed, his tall figure hidden in the darkness. Under the moonlight, only his eyes were particularly clear.
His eyes were not gentle, but rather like the look of a carnivore when it spotted its prey, revealing a chilling danger.
Ye Rou was not afraid. She extended her hand as if relying on him, asking for a hug as if it was her right: "Jiang Chen."
She lay lazily on the black velvet bedding, and the most expensive and luxurious jewelry was not as dazzling as her.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, walked to her side, bent down and hugged her.
"Did I wake you?" he asked hoarsely.
"No, I'm waiting for you." Ye Rou held his cheeks with both hands and asked expectantly, "Have the medicines arrived?"
"Yeah." Jiang Chen squatted down and looked Ye Rou in the eye, like a hunting beast, ready to attack.
The wheat-colored big hand hooked the snow-white long legs and pressed them into the arms.
Ye Rou curled up in the quilt, feeling a little uneasy.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's narrow eyes, burning with flames under his high brows, were staring at her without blinking.
Ye Rou sensed danger and placed her arm on Jiang Chen's shoulders. "Jiang Chen, you promised me half a month."
Jiang Chen's nose was filled with her sweet yet not greasy body fragrance, and the blood in his heart felt slightly hot.
Thinking of the half-month appointment, he restrained himself and closed his eyes, tucked her back into the quilt, and waited for the hot blood to slowly cool down.
He calmed down again, rubbed Ye Rou's head, and said in a hoarse and restrained voice: "I'll go wash up."
His brows were furrowed, his face was tense, and he looked very uncomfortable.
Ye Rou's eyelashes trembled, and she whispered, "Do you need my help?"
The man suddenly turned around, stared at the woman who was flirting with him without realizing it, and said with a faint warning: "Be good."
Ye Rou huddled into the quilt, blinking her fox eyes, and became completely obedient.
…
When Jiang Chen came out again, Ye Rou was already completely sleepy.
Jiang Chen pulled her into his arms. The fragile and boneless woman was like a liquid kitten, and he couldn't hold her down no matter what he did.
She rubbed his palm in dependence, her delicate face filled with warmth, wetting her hair.
Jiang Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he asked tentatively: "Wife, what are you going to tell me in half a month?"
"Hmm..." Ye Rou, whose consciousness was already hazy, grabbed his hand and pressed it on her stomach.
"here……"
The wheat-colored palm completely covered the slender waist, which felt warm and soft under the hand, with a slight, barely noticeable bulge.
Jiang Chenquan thought she was feeling uncomfortable because she ate too much at night, so he started to massage her.
A warm big hand pressed on her slightly cold lower abdomen. Ye Rou squinted her eyes comfortably, her mind completely relaxed, and she fell asleep.
Seeing that she was asleep, Jiang Chen couldn't bear to wake her up, so he held her in his arms and looked at her carefully, then slowly fell asleep as well.
…
The sky was bright and the warm sunlight shone into the room. The black bedding absorbed the heat and fed it back to the owner lying on the bed.
“!”
Ye Rou sat up with a "bang", her thick, slightly curly hair fluttering in a mess, but it did not detract from her beauty at all, but instead made her look seductive and wild.
The tall, handsome man who held her tightly in his arms, with a voice that carried the languor of someone who hadn't woken up yet, skillfully smoothed her messy hair and coaxed her, "Sleep a little longer."
Ye Rou pushed his hand away, angrily stood up, and stepped on the man's strong waist and abdomen. Her chest heaved violently, and she said with grievance and anger: "Jiang Chen, you actually took advantage of me while I was asleep to trick me."
The man who was stepped on lay lazily, raised his hands to wrap around her slender ankles, raised his narrow eyes, and smiled solemnly: "Don't be angry, I didn't ask anything."
Thinking about how she had nearly confessed something fatal, Ye Rou raised her hand and gently pressed her stomach. Undeterred by his trickery, she insisted, "You can't try to trick me for the next half month."
The large wheat-colored hand slid up along the slender ankle, circled the snow-white calf, and pulled the person down.
Ye Rou fell into the man's arms unexpectedly.
He leaned against the head of the bed, the quilt fell off, revealing half of his naked body.
The man's shoulders were exceptionally broad, and his arms were wide enough to completely embrace Ye Rou. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, as if he had just woken up: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have tricked you into saying that."
Ye Rou, who was about to explode with anger, was calmed down immediately.
She looked up at Jiang Chen's eyes and was captivated by the tenderness and indulgence in his eyes.
"This is just the first time, it won't happen again." The fierce tone turned gentle again.
Jiang Chen's heart softened and he happily agreed to her: "Okay."
Ye Rou got a satisfactory answer and wanted to get out of bed to wash up, but just as she was about to move, she was pushed back by a big wheat-colored hand.
She looked up blankly, and a man said, "Reward."
He couldn't wait for an answer and kissed her beautiful lips.
If you can’t enjoy the full banquet, you can have some small desserts to warm your stomach first.
"Hmm..." Ye Rou pushed him away with a red face, taking the opportunity to make a request: "I want to catch Chang Long too."
Jiang Chen frowned and immediately refused: "No."
Ye Rou protested, "No, I won't let you kiss me."
Jiang Chen leaned on her, looking at the tormenting little devil beneath him, pursed his lips, his eyes blazing with fire.
Ye Rou raised her head and gently pressed her lips against his, begging, "Jiang Chen, husband, please let me go!"
The voice is already sweet and soft, and when it is deliberately slowed down, the listener feels sweet inside.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes, got up from Ye Rou, and coldly refused: "The situation in Changjia Village is still unclear. It's too dangerous. You can't go."
When it comes to Ye Rou's safety, Jiang Chen has always been stubborn and never willing to give in.
Ye Rou was thrown down, and she was so angry that she clenched her fist and punched a hole in the quilt.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com