Chapter 89: I’ll count to three, and if you don’t open the door I’ll kick it down.
"Warm the wine! I'll count to three, and if you don't open the door I'll kick it down."
His patience is limited.
Thinking of her crying alone in the house, he couldn't help but want to appear in front of her immediately.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
Just when Lu Beiye's patience ran out and he was about to kick the door, Wenjiu opened it.
Lu Beiye had a lot to say before they met, but when he saw Wenjiu, his throat seemed to be blocked by something and became dry and astringent. He touched Wenjiu's face and said after a while, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"
Wen Jiu said obediently: "Okay, are you still angry with me?"
Lu Beiye shook his head, "No more."
Watching a videotape is no big deal!
"Have you eaten yet?"
"no."
Wen Jiu hugged Lu Beiye's waist and accused him with resentful eyes, "After you left, I spent the whole afternoon at home thinking about how to coax you, but you didn't even give me a chance to coax you. How could I eat?"
"You're calling this cold violence, you know that? I'll tolerate you this time, but if you do this again next time, I won't tolerate you anymore. I'll run away, go home to my mom and make sure you're left without a wife."
Lu Beiye grabbed the hand that was holding the warm wine and poked him, and promised earnestly, "Okay, I got it."
"I'm going to cook."
He didn't eat dinner either. It was the first time he felt so angry that he couldn't eat.
The two of them dragged themselves to the kitchen, and Wenjiu hung on Lu Beiye's back like a koala, holding his neck.
Lu Beiye patted Wenjiu's butt and said, "Hold on tight!" If you don't hold on tight, it will fall.
Wenjiu gripped Lu Beiye's waist tightly, and her face couldn't help but get hot. She inexplicably felt that Lu Beiye's words were very sentimental.
Because it was quite late, Lu Beiye did not re-cook the rice and vegetables left over from lunch. Instead, he simply made some fried rice with eggs and cooked some mung bean porridge.
He felt that he really needed to cool down.
I held Lu Beiye's neck with the warm wine and put my head on his shoulder. My restless heart became very calm, as if it was filled up, so tight that it couldn't be shaken.
Lu Beiye was afraid that the warm wine would fall down, and he felt that her grip was a little loose, so he patted her butt to remind her to hold it tight.
Finally, Wenjiu couldn't help it anymore, and whispered in Lu Beiye's ear: "Can you please stop saying the word 'tighten'?"
It's really, really sad.
She has the picture in her head.
Lu Beiye brought the meal to the living room, reached out to take the warm wine from behind and sat it on his lap, glanced at her and then said lightly: "You seem to have a lot of things in your head, you can think of something."
"Hurry up and eat! Take a shower after eating. If you delay any longer, the hot water will run out."
Hot water supply hours are limited.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but think, he made her sound like a sex maniac who lived on lust, how could she be as exaggerated as he said?
At most it's a bit harmful to his body?
What's wrong with her being greedy for her own man?
Seeing that the wine didn't move, Lu Beiye thought she wanted him to feed her, so he took the initiative to pick up the spoon used to scoop pickled vegetables and feed her.
"Open your mouth!"
I warmed the wine happily and opened my mouth to eat. I felt like I was enjoying the treatment of the empress dowager. I didn't need to stretch out my hands when the food came, I just had to open my mouth.
The two of them shared a spoon and took turns eating. After the warm wine was finished, Lu Beiye picked up the bowl and ate the rest quickly, then cleared the dishes and prepared to go to the kitchen to wash them.
When he reached the kitchen door, he turned around and asked Wen Jiu, "Do you still want to accompany me?"
He felt that what he did today was wrong. He was very fond of warming the wine at night, and he thought he would be happier if he warmed it this way.
Wen Jiu immediately said, "Yes."
He has already asked for it, wouldn't he be very sad if she said no?
Lu Beiye put the bowl in the kitchen, walked to the wine warmer, bent down and picked her up on his back, then went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Neither of them spoke, quietly enjoying the warm moment after the anger. While warming the wine in the bath, they did not tease Lu Beiye, wanting to take a bath quickly and go to sleep, as they were tired from all the trouble.
But when Lu Beiye saw her body, he couldn't help blushing, his heart beat faster, and his breathing quickened.
When the two of them came out of the bathroom, their bodies were covered in a light pink.
Back in the room, Lu Beiye ordered Wenjiu to put on her clothes before he would hold her to sleep. Wenjiu could only reluctantly go to the closet and find one of his short-sleeved shirts and trousers to wear.
The pajamas she tailored herself were all suspenders, revealing both her arms and legs.
"Is this all right?"
This way he won't say anything bad about her anymore!
She really had no intention of seducing him, and if she did her arms would break.
Lu Beiye said in a hoarse voice, "No."
Wen Jiu said helplessly: "It's really gone. I feel hot when I sleep because I wear too much!"
She doesn't have short sleeves either.
You can't let her sleep in her shirt, can you?
Not only is the shirt long-sleeved, the fabric is not soft and it has a collar and buttons. How can I sleep when it is so tight on my body?
Lu Beiye took out his military short-sleeved shirt from the closet and handed it to Wenjiu, "Wear this."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to the bathroom, where he poured cold water on himself for a long time. He still felt like there was a fire burning in his body, and the image of warming the wine just now was still clearly echoing in his mind.
The dark hair was casually scattered, and looking down along the elegant neck, the roundness was half exposed outside the vest, coupled with the innocent and pure face, it was extremely tempting.
Moreover, she was wearing his clothes. The moment he saw Wenjiu, he felt as if he had turned into clothes, clinging tightly to Wenjiu to cover her beauty, but he could not cover it up and could only expose it...
Just thinking about it made him feel hot all over. Now all he had was the scratching of his boots to relieve the itch, and every time he did that the itch got worse.
If he continued like this, he felt that he would explode sooner or later.
There was no way to warm the wine, so she could only take off her vest and put on Lu Beiye's military short-sleeved shirt. The texture of the short-sleeved shirt was very soft and sweat-absorbent. She was very satisfied with the comfort of wearing it.
She was almost falling asleep, but the sound of water in the bathroom continued.
well!
Got to hold on tight.
Finding a burp bag for a child is a big deal and it really cannot be delayed.
When the sound of water stopped, she fell asleep too.
Lu Beiye returned to the room with a body full of moisture. He got on the bed quietly and lay down beside Wenjiu. When the coolness on his body dissipated, he reached out and took Wenjiu into his arms. He closed his eyes and fell asleep while smelling the faint fragrance on her body.
Although it is very torturous.
But he would rather endure this sweet torture than sleep himself.
The next day, Wenjiu got up early and saw that Lu Beiye was still asleep. Wanting to give him a surprise, he quietly got up, dressed, washed up, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
In fact, Lu Kitano discovered her when she woke up. He wanted to know what she was going to do, so he pretended not to wake up.
Seeing Wen Jiu entering the kitchen, Lu Beiye was afraid that she would get hurt and wanted to stop her, but he was afraid of dampening her enthusiasm, so he hid at the bathroom door and watched secretly.
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