Chapter 98 Sister, Please Love Me
Bai Zhaoyan bit her lower lip and was about to refuse when she heard Ye Zheng say, "It's so hot. If you get heatstroke, I'll feel bad for you."
"I can help you drive away mosquitoes, cool you down, and even cover you with a blanket if you're cold."
"OK?"
Bai Zhaoyan could feel the slight vibration in his chest when he spoke. His words were like a feather brushing against her heart, making it swell and numb.
She seemed to be tempted and subconsciously opened her mouth to agree. Lin Che knocked on the door again, "Zhao Yan, are you up? Do you want me to come in?"
Ye Zheng's hands were caressing her waist intermittently. Bai Zhaoyan choked and pushed Ye Zheng away with force, whispering, "It depends on your performance."
Then he replied to Lin Che at the door: "I'll be there soon."
Under Bai Zhaoyan's dismissive gaze, Ye Zheng slowly stood up, opened the door and walked out.
The five beasts were already seated at the table. When they saw him coming out of Bai Zhaoyan's room, they all had different thoughts in their minds.
Cen Ran gritted his teeth, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it.
The bed that he failed to climb onto was actually climbed onto by Ye Zheng.
So angry.
Lang Ye's eyes were confused at first, and then gradually became clearer.
They all climb into bed, so I can do it too.
They don't have any more meat than me.
Breakfast was simple: white flour buns cut into flower shapes, coated with egg liquid, fried until golden brown, and sprinkled with sesame seeds. Next to it was a plate of boiled blueberry jam, steamed corn and lean meat dumplings, and served with fried eggs and hand-ground soy milk.
The main room was filled with the aroma of soybeans. Bai Zhaoyan changed his clothes and went out. He sniffed and sighed in his heart that Yaoze's cooking skills were getting better and better.
After washing up and eating, Bai Zhaoyan sat back down by the window.
The wedding dresses weren't particularly elaborate, but every stitch was infused with Bai Zhaoyan's love. At her pace, both sets would take several days to complete.
Fortunately, there was no rush; the rainy season was still a month or two away. Once the wedding was over, the fox tribe would have enough time to return with their manpower and resources and build a house.
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Mo Wang picked a lot of red flowers, but did not dare to carry them back to Bai Zhaoyan's house. Instead, he returned to the brick house that he had hardly lived in since it was built.
He dyed the silk cloth slowly and methodically according to his memory, his expression calm.
Watching the white silk cloth soaked in red pigment, he imagined Bai Zhaoyan wearing a wedding dress.
She is so beautiful, she will definitely look bright and elegant in red, Mo Wang is looking forward to it.
Although he was not sure whether Bai Zhaoyan was willing.
Bai Zhaoyan worked so hard on making clothes that he forgot to eat and sleep, without even taking a nap, and didn't get up until five in the afternoon.
The sun at this time was not as powerful as it was at noon, but the heat was still as strong as ever. Bai Zhaoyan stood under the porch, stretched, rubbed his neck, and then walked towards the lemon tree to pick leaves.
She went into the kitchen with a handful of leaves to wash them, and saw Cen Ran filling the water tank with water with his back to her, mumbling to himself, "That dead wolf is being lazy. That's too much. It's clearly his job to fetch water today..."
Bai Zhaoyan appeared behind him silently and poked him in the lower back with her index finger when he was off guard.
"Hmm..." Cen Ran was startled and lost strength in his hands, causing water in the tank to splash everywhere.
He turned around suddenly and saw that it was Bai Zhaoyan. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Zhaoyan, you scared me."
Cen Ran put down the bucket and took the lemon leaves from her hand. "Why are you picking so many leaves?"
Bai Zhaoyan waved his hand and reached for a colander, motioning him to put the lemon leaves in. "We'll cook it in the evening."
"By the way, you just said Mo Wang was being lazy? What happened?"
Cen Ran played with a lemon leaf, speaking ill of him without any pressure: "We originally agreed that each of us would clean up and tidy up the kitchen for a day. But look, Mo Wang disappeared after breakfast. He didn't do any work at all. It's too much."
He softened his voice, stretched out his hand in front of Bai Zhaoyan, and said pitifully, "I just went to fetch water and hit my hand on the manhole cover. It hurts. Sister, blow on it for me."
Looking at his hand with distinct joints and no scars, Bai Zhaoyan slapped it.
Cen Ran immediately cried out softly. He had been pretending to be pitiful, but now he was truly aggrieved. "Zhao Yan, you only know how to bully me."
Thinking that she locked the door when she slept to protect herself, he became even more unhappy. He stretched out his arms and hugged her, "Sister Zhaoyan, please love me."
"Why does it hurt?" Bai Zhaoyan twisted his waist. "Like this?"
"Hiss." Cen Ran felt the pain, but he didn't struggle. He raised his hand from Bai Zhaoyan's lower back and gently ruffled her hair. "Don't pinch me, let's make a bond."
Bai Zhaoyan didn't say anything, but lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Cen Ran's favorability has reached 95, just missing the last 5 points, and it may be this little bit of status that is missing.
Before waiting for Bai Zhaoyan's answer, Cen Ran felt a pang in his heart.
The entire Qingyan tribe, including half of the fox clan, knew that he was Zhaoyan's man.
Does Zhaoyan have any other concerns?
Cen Ran was quick-witted. He gently buried his head in Bai Zhaoyan's shoulder and began to change the subject, "Sister, you smell so good."
A hot kiss landed on Bai Zhaoyan's collarbone.
It doesn’t matter. He will stay with Bai Zhaoyan for the rest of his life and will be buried next to her when he dies.
Bai Zhaoyan raised her hand and rubbed his fiery red hair. "Knot, knot, knot, it will be tied after a while."
"Aren't you going back to the Fox Tribe with Uncle Cen to start construction?"
"When you come back... well."
Cen Ran moved his ears and heard her promise. He held Bai Zhaoyan's head and covered her lips.
"Sister, open your mouth."
Cen Ran's kiss was passionate and domineering. He protected Bai Zhaoyan's waist with one hand and held the back of her head with the other. He traced the shape of her lips over and over again, then pried open her teeth and invited her to dance with him with his tongue.
The two of them embraced each other, Cen Ran felt hot and sweet in his heart, his movements became more and more out of control, as if he wanted to tear Bai Zhaoyan apart and swallow her into his stomach.
Bai Zhaoyan's tongue felt numb, his eyelashes trembled, and the hand supporting his chest could clearly feel the strong beating of Cen Ran's heart.
His breath was robbed, and his ears were filled with the ambiguous sound of water. Bai Zhaoyan's head was dizzy, and his body softened like a pool of spring water. He nestled in Cen Ran's arms, ready for him to take advantage of him.
Cen Ran held Bai Zhaoyan for a long time before he was willing to let her go. The burning madness in his eyes made Bai Zhaoyan look away, not daring to look him in the eye. She pinched him angrily and said, "Stop making trouble. It's time to cook."
"Okay." Cen Ran's voice was hoarse, revealing lingering lust. He watched Bai Zhaoyan washing his hands and lemon leaves, sighed silently, and reached out to suppress the gun.
After he washed his hands and scooped rice out of the rice jar, Bai Zhaoyan reached out to take it and motioned him to chop the ribs.
Chop the ribs into small pieces and marinate them with sake, soy sauce, peppercorns, starch and oil according to Bai Zhaoyan's instructions.
Cen Ran was mixing the ribs with chopsticks, and occasionally tilted his head to glance at Bai Zhaoyan.
She was standing in front of the chopping block, pursing her lips as she carefully chopped the lemon leaves into thin strips. She didn't dare cut too much, fearing they wouldn't be used to it.
Cen Ran curled his lips and asked as if remembering something, "Zhao Yan, back in the Eagle Tribe, would you blame me for breaking my contract with you without any explanation?"
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