Chapter 100: Red Cherry
Xu Xiaoyue was pushed against the wall. Although she knew that no one would come up at this moment, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
She hissed, and the man next to her immediately let go of her hand, a trace of annoyance flashing in his eyes, "What's wrong?"
Xu Xiaoyue didn't say anything, just rubbed her wrist. She felt a bloating and pain coming over her as she came back from the hospital carrying a suitcase.
"It's okay, my hands are just sore." She replied casually.
Yan Ye paused, and his hot big hand left the woman's waist. He raised his hand to grab her soft and boneless little hand, and gently rubbed her wrist without saying a word.
He lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly. After rubbing his head for a while, a muffled voice came from above his head, "Why don't you ask Yan Shuli to help you carry it."
"Yan Shuli? Forget that. I'd rather carry it myself."
Hearing her say this, the man's face, which had been gloomy all the way, finally cleared up for a moment.
"Why?"
His originally dim eyes suddenly brightened up, and he stared at the fair face of the woman in front of him and asked.
Xu Xiaoyue's hand was still held by him, and she felt his hot body temperature. She was a little shy and looked away. "Well, since we are together, I must keep my distance from him."
Although Yan Ye usually doesn't say it, Xu Xiaoyue can feel that the man lacks a sense of security.
An engagement is such a big deal. If she put herself in Yan Ye's shoes and thought about it, if he had a childhood engagement and they were still living in the same house, she couldn't accept it just thinking about it.
Yan Ye tried his best to maintain a calm expression, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
Nothing can compare to the mood at this moment.
Xu Xiaoyue pursed her lips, and his eyes followed the woman's movements. Her small, plump lips were like a peach, wet.
She raised her eyes and was caught off guard by the man's gaze. The extremely aggressive look was like a dense net that enveloped her.
With the instinct of a small animal, Xu Xiaoyue realized that something was wrong.
"I, I want to go downstairs..."
Before she could finish her words, the man lowered his head, his eyes level with those round almond eyes, "I want to kiss you, can I?"
The man asked very gentlemanly, but his actions were completely different. As soon as he finished speaking, he tightened his arms and held the person in his arms, then followed by a barrage of kisses.
Like a red cherry, being rubbed hard, twisting and turning to declare sovereignty, her breath was robbed, and her whole body was completely given to the other side.
It was like a rainstorm in summer, hot and sticky, soaking her with nowhere to escape.
"I, I can't breathe anymore."
It was just a short sentence, which she finished in several parts. She supported herself with her hands, her lips were tingling and a little numb, and the air around her was filled with the scent of sandalwood from a man.
Thinking of the fierce battle just now, Xu Xiaoyue couldn't help complaining in her heart. He was wearing such a serious fragrance all day long, but the things he did were not human.
"You were born in the Year of the Dog, right?" She wiped her lips, as if there was still a scent of hot air on them, and she couldn't help but glare at him several times.
It is indeed swollen from kissing. The pink and tender peach will turn into a bright red cherry, still as plump and juicy as before.
Yan Ye knew he was in the wrong and didn't say anything. He restrained himself and cleared his throat, thinking: What a poor baby. But this made him want to bully him even more. Not only a simple bullying, he also wanted to bully him until he cried, with wet eyes. Even if he cried, he would not stop, but would become more excited.
The man had wild thoughts in his mind, but it didn't show on his face. Compared to Xu Xiaoyue, his clothes were not at all messy, his breathing was the same, and even his hairstyle was meticulous, as if he could go to the army for another meeting in the next second.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xu Xiaoyue became even angrier, "Don't kiss me if you do this again!"
"I won't be so hard next time. I was too excited this time. I'm sorry, baby." As he spoke, his rough fingers carefully brushed across her red lips, and he lowered his head and kissed her gently again.
Compared to the previous one, this one is a hundred times more gentle and extremely innocent.
Xu Xiaoyue bit her lower lip and turned her head away. She was thinking angrily in her heart, what's the point of pretending to be a good person now? It was as if he had never eaten this piece of her meat before, and he wanted to bite off a piece of it.
"Next time you kiss me, follow the same standards as before and don't stick out your tongue!"
The relationship between the two was different from usual. Xu Xiaoyue was obviously much more unbridled and arrogant, and she would not think twice before speaking like before.
The man noticed her changes but did not point it out. If possible, he hoped that Xu Xiaoyue could be more unrestrained, and it would be best if she could just throw plates when she got angry, instead of being bullied in the hospital and then dealing with it alone after suffering the grievance.
Xu Xiaoyue pretended to be arrogant and said this, then she raised her eyes and secretly glanced at the man's face. She knew that Yan Ye was very good to her, but she could never figure out to what extent and what the bottom line was.
She has also experienced the feeling of worrying about gains and losses.
You can’t kiss her. Yan Ye holds her in his arms possessively like an animal guarding his territory, and she can’t go anywhere.
The two of them had stayed upstairs for a long time. Xu Xiaoyue was worried that someone would come upstairs and see them like this, and she felt very guilty.
She looked towards the corridor entrance, her slender fingers unconsciously touching the pattern on the man's shirt, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I want to go down."
Yan Ye really fell for her clingy attitude. He bent down and kissed the top of the woman's head again, his heart soft as a feather.
If it were three years ago, his view on marriage would still be to find an independent woman, preferably one who could take care of the household chores, so that he wouldn't have to worry about his family even if he was in the army.
After Wang Jianhua found out, he laughed at him. They all said that a wife, children and a warm bed were the most important things, but this man was only thinking about staying in the army after getting married and was away from home for ten days or half a month. No woman could stand him.
At that time, he scoffed at this and even thought that if he got married, he would have to think about family matters all the time like his elder brother, worrying and concerned all the time, so he might as well not get married and have no worries.
It was not until he met Xu Xiaoyue that he figured out something. If he married this little woman home, he would always be concerned about whether she had enough food and clothes.
I would also wonder if she was being bullied somewhere where I couldn't see her, and whether she would fight back if she was bullied.
If you think about it this way, the concerns of being married aren't all burdens.
Yan Ye was lost in thought, a hint of tenderness appeared on his cold face, and Xu Xiaoyue in his arms moved restlessly.
Seeing that the man had no intention of letting her go, Xu Xiaoyue frowned, raised her hand and twisted the man's ear, "I'm going to get off, let me go."
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