Chapter 25 Heatwave You can lie on me too
What kind of bread does Miaomiao like to eat?
After getting off work, Lin Yiran made a special detour to the bakery to buy bread for Chen Miao.
Chen Miao called her that afternoon to inform her that she would be commuting to school.
Lin Yiran was also happy to agree, as she quite liked Chen Miao.
A very cute high school girl.
Chen Sihui, dressed in his pajamas, glanced at Chen Miao, who was sprawled on the sofa watching a TV series.
There's only one thought in my head.
What makes her so special?
Seeing that Chen Si didn't answer, Lin Yiran teased him in a good mood: "You don't know what your sister likes to eat, do you?"
She was in a good mood, and her sweet words were spoken with an upturned tone.
It made his heart itch.
Chen Si coughed lightly, got up and walked towards the sofa, handed the phone to Chen Miao, and said casually, "Your sister-in-law asked you what kind of bread you want to eat."
Chen Miao happily took the phone and started ordering, until Chen Si became impatient and interrupted her coldly: "You've ordered too much."
After he spoke, he beckoned her to hand him the phone.
Chen Miao pouted and sweetly said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Thank you, sister-in-law." Then she impatiently handed the phone to Chen Sihui.
Chen Sihui didn't bother arguing with her and left her drama-watching area with her phone.
"She's finished speaking," Chen Si said lazily, sitting back in his dining chair.
Lin Yiran paused, her hands holding the bread tongs twitching, and teased him with a smile in her eyes, "You're such a bad older brother, you don't even know what your sister likes to eat."
A familiar voice came through the phone to Chen Si's ears.
He remained silent for a moment and did not reply.
The man's narrow, dark eyes flickered, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed as he called her name: "Lin Yiran."
Lin Yiran was startled when her name was suddenly called, and asked him, "What's wrong?"
Chen Si asked jokingly, "Do you know what I like to eat?"
Lin Yiran froze for a moment and then fell silent.
Chen Si pressed on, mimicking her tone: "You're a terrible wife, you don't even know what your husband likes to eat."
Good heavens, Lin Yiran swore that if she could turn back time, she would never have chosen to tease Chen Sihui.
Well, now I've gotten myself into a mess.
Chen Sihui's leisurely laughter reached her ears, and she felt a little embarrassed, wanting to ask a question.
However, Chen Sihui added, "It's alright, I'm not petty and I don't usually criticize people."
After he finished speaking, Lin Yiran's ears almost burned.
What? Wasn't it just a sarcastic remark about how I had just scolded him?
Lin Yiran forced a laugh and asked, "So what do you like to eat? I'll buy it for you?"
Overjoyed at receiving the ideal reply, Young Master Chen smiled and said, "Anything is fine. I like anything my wife buys."
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After finishing cooking, Chen Si looked at Chen Miao, who was rummaging through a bag of bread, and sternly stopped him: "Eat first!"
Chen Miao sighed helplessly and muttered, "I won't come to live at your house until I grow up and have my own house."
Chen Si returned...
Lin Yiran, who emerged from the master bedroom with a complicated expression, paused for a moment upon hearing Chen Miao's words.
Chen Si turned his gaze directly to Lin Yiran and said with a smile, "Let's eat."
Lin Yiran smiled and walked over.
At the dinner table, Chen Miao muttered to himself.
"Sister-in-law, let me tell you, boarding school is not as good as commuting school."
The first sentence focuses on the core issue, recounting the hardships of living in the dormitory to those with authority.
"Also, I've decided not to interfere with your lives!"
The second sentence expresses loyalty and a desire to cling to someone powerful.
Chen Miao took a bite of food and patted his chest to assure her.
Lin Yiran was amused by her and glanced at her before saying slowly, "You eat first, there's no rush."
"It's okay! I won't choke, sister-in-law."
Chen Si replied: ...
Human patience has its limits.
Seeing the two of them chatting happily, Chen Sihui silently took a bite of his steamed bun, then slowly tapped Chen Miao's bowl.
Chen Miao looked up at him, bewildered.
Chen Si slowly uttered, "Don't forget to study. The sea of knowledge is boundless, understand?"
Chen Sihui was stunned when he received his sister's report card from the previous month.
I originally thought that 50 points was the pinnacle of history.
I didn't expect there would be a 45-point geography section this time.
Chen Miao swallowed her food and retorted without hesitation, "The sea of suffering is boundless!"
Studying and suffering are a perfect match!
Chen Si put down his chopsticks, amused by her annoyance.
Lin Yiran sat next to Chen Miao, watching their actions, a smile spreading across her face.
She subconsciously thought, "This is wonderful, this atmosphere is wonderful, so wonderful that it makes her wonder if she has wasted the past 25 years of her life."
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After dinner, Chen Miao happily went back to her room, not wanting to disturb their lives at all.
Lin Yiran sat on the living room sofa, holding the drowsy Cotton in her arms, her eyes fixed on the TV, her mind elsewhere.
After tidying up, Chen Si walked into the living room, looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
He noticed that she especially liked to stay in the living room when she was nervous.
Lin Yiran turned around a beat late: "Huh?"
I said I wanted to go to sleep.
Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can you accept me sleeping with the cat?"
Something seemed off, so she changed her question: "Can you accept a cat sleeping on the bed?"
Chen Si was about three steps away from her, his gaze fixed on her. He could sense the tension and probing in Lin Yiran's body.
After a long pause, Chen Si sighed heavily, "I can accept it, I can accept whatever you do."
Lin Yiran was delighted and crumpled the cotton before asking, "You can accept anything?"
Her joy was so obvious that her fair face was flushed from the heat of the room, and her light amber eyes looked at him, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.
Chen Si swallowed hard, a playful look on his face, and said, "You can lie on top of me too."
!
Dangerous statement!
For the first time in her life, Lin Yiran felt a blush spread from her neck to her face. Her lips parted slightly, and she was momentarily bewildered.
Chen Si didn't say anything more, a smirk playing on his lips, and leisurely went into the bedroom.
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Lin Yiran put down the skincare products beside her, pursed her lips, and turned to look at Chen Sihui lying on the bed.
He seemed quite at ease, leaning against the headboard, casually playing with his phone.
Lin Yiran rubbed the sweat from her palms, feeling that she probably...
I'm a little nervous.
Her gaze fell on Chen Sihui.
A chuckle escaped the man's throat as he asked, "What's wrong? Want to sleep?"
His pajamas were half-open, revealing his delicate collarbones, which were particularly alluring under the warm light. His black hair was neatly draped over his forehead, exuding a sense of languor and irresistible charm.
Lin Yiran got up and walked to the bedside. She bent down and rubbed the cotton ball that was snoring in bed. She lowered her head and asked, "So what flavor do you like?"
He didn't talk to her this afternoon, he just jokingly told her that he would do anything for her.
Can……
She couldn't compromise on taste; she still wanted to know what flavors he truly preferred.
Chen Si had never expected her to care so much. The smile that had been playing on his lips slowly faded, and he paused for a moment before asking, "Is it that important?"
Lin Yiran got up and walked to the bedside, asking him in return, "Isn't it important?"
As she spoke, she raised her eyelashes and her gentle gaze fell upon him.
Chen Si felt a tightness in his heart, his emotions stirred by her words, a tingling itch tickling his heart.
So that's how much she valued him.
Lin Yiran picked up her phone, which was charging on the bedside table, checked the messages, sat down on the edge of the bed, and turned to ask, "You really don't have any favorite flavors?"
She covered the small lamp, and the yellow light shone from behind her, making the woman's fair skin glow. Her gaze was gentle, like a goddess descended from heaven, with not a single impure thought in her mind.
Chen Sihui's breathing tightened. She should act like a female bodhisattva; he had impure thoughts.
He did not become an immortal.
Chen Sihui immediately stood up and pulled Lin Yiran into his arms. Lin Yiran let out a soft cry and fell onto the soft bed.
When two people make eye contact, sparks can fly.
Chen Sihui used his long, slender fingers to handcuff her hands behind her back, his warm fingertips gently stroking the scars on her wrists.
I have already indicated that I am aware of this.
Lin Yiran paused, opened her eyes wide, and looked up at him.
A mixture of disbelief and frustration lingered in her eyes; she had never expected him to find out, because…
Few people have noticed.
Chen Si took in all her reactions, chuckled, and leaned down to whisper in her soft ear, "I know everything."
After saying that, he gently bit her earlobe.
A wave of heat rushed in, and Lin Yiran nervously swallowed her saliva, but she had just made a move.
A man's soft chuckle came from her shoulder and neck. His nose touched her shoulder and neck, and his deep, husky voice was like an electric current: "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything."
Having said that, he exhaled a breath of stale air, rose from her fruit-scented body, looked at her with smiling peach blossom eyes, and slowly uttered, "But... could you not stay too long?"
What? How did I get here?
Lin Yiran's mind was in turmoil. What could she say? Couldn't he just stay silent?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Si sighed and lazily said as if he had just realized something: "I forgot, you just asked me what flavor I like."
The man smiled, his soft yet alluring peach blossom eyes staring intently at her.
Under his gaze, Lin Yiran couldn't utter a single word.
She took a breath, just about to reply to him.
Chen Sihui lowered his head again, his cool, moist lips touching her soft lips. Their lips met, and he said, "I like sour things."
Seeing that she didn't dare to move, he continued, "But if it's something you bought, I'll like it. I won't be picky."
After he finished speaking, his large hand, which was holding hers, slowly moved down, supporting her neck and lifting her lips upwards. His wicked male nature made Lin Yiran frown.
However, he quickly kissed her fiercely, making Lin Yiran's scalp tingle, her body go weak, and her whole body feel as if all her strength had been drained.
The moon outside the window remained still, while the two people inside bumped into each other.
In the quiet of the night, everything becomes fuel for their passion; unspeakable love/desire can be expressed in another form.
...
It was 11 o'clock, and a sliver of moonlight shone through the curtains that weren't fully drawn.
Lin Yiran, lying in bed, said, "My godmother is fine."
Zheng Jie is fine, so she won't interfere. Besides, Lin Yiran isn't the type to get herself into trouble.
Chen Si looked at her with a smile and nodded. He added, "Remember when I told you about my high school class monitor getting married?"
Lin Yiran nodded, signaling him to continue.
Chen Si continued cheerfully, "If the two of us go together, my wife and the others won't believe that you married me."
He clearly leaked the information, but...
It seems nobody believes it.
Lin Yiran smiled and nodded in agreement, and another confused night passed. The two of them tacitly avoided mentioning the scar.
I dare not ask.
One who can't speak.
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