The sky gradually brightened, and the morning light shone into the house through the beige curtains, and the lotus pattern on the curtains became clearer.
Cheng Maixiang slowly opened her eyes and moved slightly, and immediately felt Lin Jiayu's arm under her neck.
It turned out that I had slept all night with my head resting on his arm.
She smiled slightly and looked up at him who was still sleeping. Her thick and long eyelashes fell on his fair face, forming a shadow under his eyes.
Cheng Maixiang suddenly felt playful and wanted to secretly pluck out an eyelash to measure how long it was and whether it would be long enough to become what people would often call an "eyelash queen" on the Internet decades later.
Cheng Maixiang slowly stretched out her right hand and touched his eyelashes, but before her hand touched them, it was firmly grasped by another big hand.
"You woke up so early, it seems that my late night efforts were not enough."
Lin Jiayu didn't even open his eyes. His deep voice sounded very magnetic and indescribably seductive. His hair was stuck to his forehead, making him look like a teenager.
Really, he always attracts her attention every morning when he wakes up. Even though it is already the third morning, her eyes are still glued to his face.
But when she heard his words, Cheng Maixiang couldn't help but shudder all over and laughed, "No, no, you've worked very hard. I'm sleepy and I want to sleep."
Cheng Maixiang pulled up the quilt that had been pulled down to her chest, covering her head, and hid her head in her shell like a turtle, hoping that no one could see her.
Lin Jiayu looked at his young wife hiding in his arms and shook his head helplessly. She was obviously so smart, so why was she so stupid about this matter?
Lin Jiayu put his mouth close to her head and said through the quilt in a sullen voice, "If this quilt was useful, I wouldn't have succeeded more than a dozen times in the past two days. Do you still expect the quilt to save you?"
Even though there was a quilt between them, Cheng Maixiang could still feel the strong masculine scent from his body wrapping around her tightly. After hearing his ridiculous words, her whole body suddenly burned up, like a cooked shrimp.
Her face burned hot, and she couldn't help but think of how he had been pestering her on the kang since their wedding night, and even brought up what he had said on the car on the way to the city, asking her to "thank" him. On the first day of their marriage, the two of them almost never went out to the fields. Every time she wanted to go out, he caught her and brought her back. What was even more infuriating was that he had prepared food by the kang, depriving her of even the excuse to cook.
He seemed to have made an agreement with Lin Qingwan in advance. For two whole days, she and Yingying did not come to disturb them. Instead, they went to Shuangshui Village early in the morning and came back very late.
Now he was almost fearless and kept pestering her every day. Yesterday, he finally allowed her to go out to the fields. After they came back from registering at the Civil Affairs Bureau, he hugged her back without saying a word. It was like a person who had been a vegetarian for decades suddenly tasted meat and couldn't stop eating it. He almost ate himself to death.
No, I can't let him always take the initiative. Cheng Maixiang threw the quilt away and said with a deliberately stern face, "Today is the third day of the return visit. Mom is looking forward to us going early. Don't be so unreasonable."
Lin Jiayu looked at his young wife with a wicked smile as she sat on the kang with her head down and uttered harsh words. Her face was red to her ears, like a ripe apple. But she clenched her fists tightly, trying hard to look fierce. She looked even more adorable like this, and he couldn't help but want to get close to her.
Lin Jiayu simply put his head in his hands, lay down, and said with a smile to his young wife, "Maizi, why are you talking to the kang? Do you want this kang to accompany you to your parents' home?"
Cheng Maixiang was choked by him, but she still pounded the kang with her fist, "I'm telling you, stop smiling at me. Today..."
Before she could finish, Lin Jiayu counterattacked, pressed her under him, and pulled the quilt to cover them both.
Cheng Maixiang wanted to resist, but her lips were immediately covered tightly. Soon she was confused and let him do it in a daze.
Alas, he succeeded again.
When the two woke up again, it was almost half past seven. Even though Lin Jiayu was reluctant, he had to put his young wife down. He quickly put on his clothes and saw that his young wife was brushing her teeth. He couldn't help but move closer to her and wanted to kiss her, but he didn't expect to be pinched hard by his young wife, and his whole face immediately became ferocious.
Lin Jiayu didn't dare to take advantage of her anymore. He quickly packed himself up, went back to his room to change his clothes, went to the main room, had dinner with his young wife, put the gifts he had prepared long ago on his bicycle, and set off with his young wife.
In less than half an hour, the two arrived at Shuangshui Village. As soon as they entered the village, the villagers greeted them loudly.
On the wedding day, almost every household in Shuangshui Village had someone go to the Cheng family for the banquet. This made the villagers completely regard Lin Jiayu as the son-in-law of Shuangshui Village, and everyone would say a few polite words to him when they saw him.
As soon as the two of them arrived outside Cheng's mother's door, Qiaomai rushed out, pulling Yingying's hand. When she saw them, she opened her little hands and said, "Aunt, uncle, please give us some candy."
Cheng Maixiang jumped out of the car, gently scratched their faces, took out a bag of candy from the car and handed it to them, "Go find your friends and play."
Qiaomai and Yingying ran away with the bag of candy. Cheng's mother and sister-in-law came out to greet them. Seeing Lin Jiayu carrying bags and bags downstairs, Cheng Maixiang just stood there watching with empty hands, Cheng's mother couldn't help but pat her on the back and said, "How can a wife behave like this? Seeing her husband busy like this, she doesn't even lend a hand."
"It's okay, it's okay, Mom. I can do it by myself. These things are very heavy. I'm afraid the wheat will strangle my hands." Lin Jiayu saw Sister Cheng picking up the bag of meat he had placed on the ground and said hurriedly, "Sister, that bag is quite heavy. Let me do it."
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