The next morning, the sun was shining brightly. After entering May, the weather has become much warmer. Simply wearing a white shirt and a thin windbreaker makes you look particularly good, gentle and energetic.
When Shen Anning rode his bicycle to Cao's house, Cao Jingheng was still sleeping. Thinking that he was extremely tired these days, he did not disturb him and went directly to the kitchen with the dishes.
My grandparents hadn't been home for half a month, and the men were eating in the cafeteria. No one was cooking in the kitchen, so the stove was a little dirty. It took half an hour to clean it up.
First, simmer the rice. Northeastern rice has a special rice aroma. Thinking of the man's appearance when he ate last night, Shen Anning planned to prepare more dishes. Cut the potatoes and green peppers into shreds, cut the pork belly into small pieces, and cut the tomatoes and cucumbers into pieces for later use.
Two pots and a stove were lit together, and soon the kitchen was filled with the aroma of rice and vegetables.
Cao Jingheng woke up at this time. After sleeping for such a long time, his stomach was already empty.
The beds in the Cao family's house are all traditional carved wooden beds, large and sturdy. Looking at the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the top of the bed, Cao Jingheng realized that he was at home. He took the watch under the pillow and it was half past nine.
This sleep was really comfortable.
Shen Anning was busy cooking and didn't notice the man approaching at all. The spatula in her hand almost flew out the moment she was hugged.
Being frightened like this, her voice was filled with a hint of coquettishness, with a hint of softness in her coquettishness, "Why didn't you make a sound? You scared me."
"Well, there could be someone else in my house. What's that on her body? It smells so good, baby!" Cao Jingheng said as he leaned over the girl's neck and sniffed hard. The hot air he blew made Shen Anning almost unable to stand. This man really did not care about other people's lives.
With one free hand, he nudged the person behind him. "It's the body lotion, rose scented. Does it smell good?"
"Really? It smells like roses. Let me smell it again." The low laugh reached the eardrum, and Shen Anning's brain was buzzing in an instant, like the moment when fireworks bloomed.
After a while of fussing in the kitchen, we finally had dinner at half past ten. There was braised pork, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried rapeseed, and a shrimp and seaweed soup.
It was delicious in color, aroma and taste. "Well, it smells really good. Thank you, my wife, you have worked hard." Cao Jingheng pulled Shen Anning to sit on the stool and first served her a bowl of soup.
The couple had a meal for more than an hour, and the way they looked at each other was different. Cao Jingheng took the initiative to clean up the dishes. Shen Anning sat on the stool and scratched the corner of his clothes unnaturally. He smelled some kitchen smoke on his shirt and couldn't help frowning.
Sure enough, after eating and drinking, he was taken into the house by the man, and for the first time in his life, Shen Anning walked with his hands and feet together.
"I'll just take you to take a nap. Aren't you tired after being busy all morning?" It would have been fine if Cao Jingheng didn't say anything, but as soon as he said this.
Shen Anning gave him a funny look. He was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but he was still pretending.
After entering the house, Shen Anning stopped being pretentious. She opened his wardrobe, put a few of her clothes in, and took out her favorite white lace nightgown. She had never had the chance to wear these clothes when she was young in her previous life, and they were no longer suitable for her to wear when she was older.
"I smell like cooking fumes. Go change your clothes first."
After changing her clothes, Shen Anning looked like an elf who had stepped into the human world. Her black hair was braided into a thick braid and placed diagonally on her chest, just at the position of her collarbone. Her white skirt touched her knees and had a little wrinkle. Her already fair skin looked even more beautiful in the sunlight coming in through the window.
Cao Jingheng now knows what it means to have a nosebleed due to inflammation!
Looking at the man who ran out with his nose covered, Shen Anning laughed triumphantly, lying on the inside of the bed covered with a thin quilt. After working all morning, she was really tired.
She was half asleep when she felt the quilt being pulled away, and then she was hugged into a broad chest. The man who was messing with her face patted her several times, "Well, stop it, I'm sleepy."
"I'll just hold you while I sleep. You smell so good, baby. I love you."
With his wife holding him and smelling her fragrance, Cao Jingheng, who rarely took a nap, actually fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, it was almost three o'clock. The girl in his arms was still sleeping. After she fell asleep, he could no longer bear it.
"Ugh, yucky, I haven't gotten enough sleep yet."
The little white dress on Shen Anning finally couldn't escape the fate of falling to the ground. Seeing that the man was about to throw the clothes away, he said, "Hey, don't throw it away. I like this dress. Don't get it dirty."
Cao Jingheng was anxious, "I like it too, I'll wash it for you, good baby, and give me a kiss."
Sometimes it is the marginal behavior that makes people fall the most. Even if it is not the last step, everything that should be done has been done.
Bronze and pearl colors intertwined, both of them were breathing heavily, Shen Anning hugged the man's head, feeling that she had lived two lives combined, and this moment was the craziest.
No one can resist the man who is caught up in lust. The two newbies stayed in bed for the whole afternoon! Until it was getting dark...
Shen Anning's hands and legs were so sore that they were out of control. She lay there in despair, unable to get up.
Although he really wanted to sleep with his wife in his arms at night, Cao Jingheng didn't dare to do so. He was afraid that his father-in-law and brother-in-law would come to his house with knives. Alas, how does it feel to be just one certificate away from being legal?
Mixed feelings!
I went outside and brought in the clothes that Shen Anning wore in the morning. They had lost their smell after being exposed to the sun for an afternoon. I picked up the delicate little person and held her in my arms, "Baby, can I put clothes on you?"
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