Chapter 128 I'll Bite You to Death
Yan Qing's day begins with doing laundry.
He likes to listen to the sound of the washing machine running while doing housework, and by the time he finishes, the clothes in the washing machine are almost washed.
At this point, he would throw the clothes into the dryer and then go to the kitchen to cook.
By the time breakfast was ready, it was exactly around 9:30.
At this time, he would call An Jin to get up and eat. Generally, An Jin would stay in bed for ten to twenty minutes.
Yan Qing would take this opportunity to prepare An Jin's clothes for the day, or take photos of the prepared breakfast and clothes with her phone and post them in the boss's group chat.
When An Jin got up at ten o'clock, the two had breakfast together. After breakfast, Yan Qing went out to buy groceries and take out the trash, and also went to the store to check if there was anything wrong.
An Jin would go back to sleep or play games, and occasionally go out for a stroll when she was in a good mood.
The same goes for today.
However, since she was staying in a hotel, Yan Qing didn't have to do laundry or housework. After getting up, she could only play on her phone and call the hotel butler to have breakfast prepared and delivered at 9:30.
An Jin was woken up by the sunlight. She had gone to bed late the night before and was still grumpy when she was woken up by the sun. It took her a while to calm down after sitting on the bed.
It was nearly ten o'clock when she came out of the bedroom. Yan Qing was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a dazzling array of breakfast in front of her.
"woke up?"
An Jin hummed in agreement: "I'm so sleepy."
Yan Qing handed her a washcloth: "Wash your face, breakfast is ready."
An Jin took the washcloth, wiped her face haphazardly, and sat down on the sofa while yawning.
What's served for breakfast?
Yan Qing opened the round insulated lid and said softly, "I have everything. I asked the hotel butler to save one for each. See what you'd like to eat?"
An Jin takes food very seriously.
She ate a rather bland sandwich, then drank a bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean pork and a basket of shrimp dumplings before yawning and going back to her room to take a shower.
After showering, it was almost 10:30. Yan Qing packed their luggage, took a taxi, and carried their luggage. After more than an hour's drive, the two arrived at the airport.
7 PM.
An Jin and her companion arrived home exhausted.
Both of them were exhausted, so they opted to order takeout for dinner.
An Jin went to bed as soon as she finished eating, as she had a live broadcast the next day.
Early the next morning.
An Jin, who went to bed early, woke up full of energy.
Yesterday, An Jin was too tired and had to travel, so she didn't settle accounts with Yan Qing.
After a night's rest, An Jin was fully energized and naturally began to dredge up old grievances.
"Yan Qing! You fucking get out here!"
At 8:30, An Jin, having changed into her sportswear, launched a fierce attack on the sleeping Yan Qing.
Last night, she ate dinner and went to sleep as soon as she got home. Yan Qing, on the other hand, didn't have such a free time. He not only had to clean up their leftovers, but also had to deal with the fans in the fan group and chat with that damned Pei Ning.
This is why An Jin got up so early this morning, but Yan Qing hadn't gotten up yet.
Yan Qing, who was woken up by An Jin, had no morning grumpiness at all. He thought he had survived a calamity, but he did not expect that An Jin was just holding back and waiting to make trouble for him after he had rested today.
There was a polite knock on Yan Qing's master bedroom door. He got up, leaned against the headboard, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Come in, An'an, the door isn't locked."
An Jin, who always locked her bedroom door, opened it without thinking when she heard this.
Yan Qing's room was decorated quite warmly, with a soft white and beige color scheme throughout. Only the black bedding on the bed indicated that the room's owner was male.
An Jin came into the house to cause trouble, not to sightsee.
She glanced around the room and pounced like a hungry tiger, leaping onto Yan Qing's bed and raising her fist to unleash a flurry of punches.
To be honest, An Jin not only knows how to use the "turtle fist" technique, but she also knows how to use the groin kick.
The problem is that she and Yan Qing are already in a romantic relationship, and using a groin-kissing technique would be extremely inappropriate.
Yan Qing was used to being beaten by An Jin. An Jin really hit people without holding back at all. The injuries she left on Yan Qing the night before last hadn't healed yet.
His reaction was extremely quick. Seeing An Jin pounce on him, looking like she was about to ride him wildly, he immediately pulled off the blanket and covered An Jin with it.
With her vision obstructed, An Jin was immediately in trouble. Yan Qing was strong, and after covering An Jin with the blanket, his first reaction was to press his body down on top of her.
Using her superior strength, Yan Qing wrapped the sulking An Jin in a blanket, turning her into a human roll from old Beijing.
"Pah! I despise you."
With his hands and feet wrapped in the blanket, An Jin, unable to hit anyone, struggled and said, "You, a grown man, are such a coward."
Yan Qing squinted at An Jin: "Is it cowardly of me not to let you fight me?"
An Jin said resentfully, "You deserved to be beaten. Men won't listen if they aren't beaten. If I don't discipline you, you'll be all over the place."
"You're so mean, An'an. Why didn't I listen to you?"
An Jin: "Hmph, I haven't forgotten what happened the night before last. If you dare to do bad things while I'm drunk, you'll be unbelievable in the future."
When the night before was mentioned, Yan Qing's expression immediately softened.
He lowered his head and planted a kiss on An Jin's cheek, asking her in an extremely lewd manner, "So, did you enjoy it?"
An Jin's eyes widened: "I let you touch me and you ask me if I like it?"
"You've practically rubbed my palms raw, what's so great about that?"
Yan Qing whispered, "Then I promise I'll make sure you enjoy yourself next time, okay? Let's not be angry anymore."
An Jin cursed, "You think there will be a next time? You just wait. Unless the sun rises in the west, it's absolutely impossible."
An Jin's words sounded like angry words. Yan Qing, who had just been satisfied the night before, didn't care about An Jin's harsh words at all. He clung to An Jin and curled up, as if he was addicted, kissing An Jin's right cheek until it was covered in saliva.
Wrapped in the blanket, An Jin clenched her fists and glared at him, saying angrily, "You're not allowed to kiss me!"
Then, as soon as she turned her head, Yan Qing covered her mouth and hooked her tongue.
An Jin couldn't explain what was wrong with her. She was originally furious, but after Yan Qing hugged her and kissed her, her anger actually subsided a lot.
Yan Qing was very patient. He slowly kissed An Jin's cheeks until the pouting An Jin became soft and even her tone of voice became coquettish. Only then did he slowly release An Jin from the quilt.
An Jin, who had been released, did not notice Yan Qing's actions at all. She only felt that she had inexplicably moved from under the covers to Yan Qing's arms.
The sun was high in the sky outside, and sunlight streamed through the beige curtains, illuminating the entire master bedroom.
On the soft bed, the tall Yan Qing held An Jin firmly in his arms. The two of them, one with his head down and the other with his back up, were stuck together as if glued to each other.
How did it end in the end?
An Jin noticed that there was an extra, inconvenient hand next to the one she was using to pinch Yan Qing's chest muscles.
She couldn't get it open, so she used her tongue to push Yan Qing's tongue away, and looked down at it.
That one glance was incredible.
An Jin's numb mind was awakened by her eyes. She looked at the unfamiliar hand on her chest, and before she could even scream, she lowered her head and bit it.
This time, it was Yan Qing who was dumbfounded.
He begged and pleaded with his grandparents, making a lot of promises, before finally managing to get his forearm back from An Jin's mouth.
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