Cheng Mingyue smiled and called out again: "Hello, Uncle Liu." Then she hurried home.
As soon as Cheng Mingyue got home, Wang Guihua winked at her.
Cheng Mingyue looked in the direction of Wang Guihua's chin and saw Lu Chen teaching the two little ones to write.
The eyes that usually looked at her as gentle as jade now seemed to be filled with thunderstorms. The moment Cheng Mingyue raised her eyes, she felt as if her soul was frozen.
Cheng Mingyue knew that Lu Chen was angry.
Are you angry that she took so long to come back?
Not like it!
Is he angry that she went up the mountain to hunt wild boars?
That's definitely the case.
With his intelligence, he would not believe it even if the villagers were saying that it was the brothers Cheng Xiangdong and Cheng Xiangnan who killed the wild boar.
Is he worried about himself?
Cheng Mingyue felt sweet in her heart after coming to this conclusion. Her eyes curved with a smile and she ran towards Lu Chen with big strides.
Even ignoring the surprised looks of the two little ones, she dived directly into Lu Chen's arms, rubbing her head on his chest, and said in a soft and sweet voice:
"I'm fine, don't worry about me!"
The thunderstorm in Lu Chen's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, turning into softness around his fingers. He raised his hand and gently stroked Cheng Mingyue's hair.
The look in her eyes was so gentle that tears almost came out of her eyes.
Wang Guihua couldn't help but sigh inwardly as she watched.
It's really strange.
Lu Chen used to be cold to everyone. After marrying Yue'er, he was polite to everyone in her family, but he always gave people the feeling that they couldn't get into his heart.
But now, seeing how he treated Yue'er like a treasure, her heart was filled with joy.
Wang Guihua winked at the two tactless little guys, and they threw down their books and ran out.
Wang Guihua was considerate enough to close the door for the two of them.
After taking a look at the closed door, Lu Chen could no longer bear it. He pushed Cheng Mingyue against the table and pressed his lips against hers.
The kiss was fierce and passionate.
Cheng Mingyue felt like a swaying boat, rising and falling with the waves. Her body could no longer bear it and gradually went limp.
Under normal circumstances, Lu Chen would have let Cheng Mingyue go, but now the fire in his heart was flaring up again.
Lu Chen threw the books on the desk onto the kang, and with a lift of his arm, he carried Cheng Mingyue onto the table.
Lu Chen lifted Cheng Mingyue's chin and forcefully invaded her little mouth again, sucking and biting her, as if he was the most primitive beast.
Cheng Mingyue's tears welled up in her eyes, and then rolled down her cheeks one by one like pearls.
It was purely a hold back.
When Lu Chen saw her tears, he suddenly tightened his arms around her and lowered his head to kiss away the tears on her face bit by bit.
After a long while, Lu Chen let go of Cheng Mingyue, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."
Cheng Mingyue tidied her clothes, raised her head and glared at Lu Chen, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sorry for what?!"
"...I shouldn't have been so brutal to you."
After Lu Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned his head lightly against the wall.
He felt sick.
In the past, controlling his emotions was effortless for him, but when facing Cheng Mingyue, his defenses were always broken.
Outsiders have warned him that for those who want to achieve great things, controlling their emotions is of utmost importance. They must not be indecisive or sentimental.
But now, the self-control that he had always been proud of was so fragile.
When he heard the villagers say that Cheng Xiangdong and Cheng Xiangnan had killed a wild boar, his mind went blank.
Others might believe that the two brothers were lucky enough to kill the wild boar, but he didn't believe it at all.
He knew exactly what level his two brothers-in-law were at. It would be fine if they hunted pheasants and rabbits, but wild boars?!
This is pure bullshit.
Who hit him? The answer is self-evident.
It is his bright moon.
After his mind went blank, he was filled with endless worry, afraid that she would get hurt. A thought even flashed through his mind: what would he do if something happened to Mingyue?
It was not until Wang Guihua repeatedly told him that Cheng Mingyue was not injured that he calmed down.
My mind gradually became clear again.
His Mingyue has a space, so even if he can't win, he can hide in the space.
I feel at ease, but at the same time I feel somewhat dissatisfied with myself.
Dissatisfied that he was still not calm enough.
Cheng Mingyue looked at Lu Chen leaning against the wall with his eyes closed. There was no expression on his face, but it still made her heart palpitate.
Cheng Mingyue raised her hand and swept her slender, white fingers across his eyebrows.
Carefully depict his outline, his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, and even his chin and ears.
All of them are close to her heart.
Cheng Mingyue stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Chen's lips. They were so cold, but they felt so hot in Cheng Mingyue's heart.
Before this, Lu Chen had kept his eyes closed, letting Cheng Mingyue's fingers trace his face until he felt a warm touch on his lips.
Lu Chen's heart was boiling again.
Damn restraint!
Love should be passionate, Cheng Mingyue, his Mingyue...
The new round of fierce fighting burned the entire room, making the summer temperature even hotter.
"Yue'er, it's time to eat!"
It was not until Wang Guihua's voice was heard in the yard that the two people who were kissing passionately parted their lips reluctantly.
When the two men packed their clothes and went out, everyone in the yard gasped.
this……
This is... too fierce!
I saw that the corners of their mouths were broken, there were clear kiss marks on their necks, and their clothes were a little wrinkled. The most outrageous thing was the look in their eyes.
Some of them couldn't describe it, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell what they had just experienced.
Zhang Hongying and Zhang Lan quickly covered Cheng Xiaolong and Cheng Xiaohu's eyes. Their faces turned red with shame and they quickly lowered their heads.
Cheng Xiangdong, Cheng Xiangnan, and the village chief and his wife also looked up and down, not daring to look at them again.
Cheng Mingyue hurriedly pulled Lu Chen back into the room.
Cheng Mingyue found a mirror and took a look. She was too embarrassed to look at herself again.
Her face is rosy and her cheeks are pink, her eyes are full of spring water, and the bright water light ripples with endless tenderness.
Her lips were red and swollen, and the red plum blossoms reflected on her fair neck added a touch of charm.
Cheng Mingyue raised her eyes and looked at Lu Chen again.
His features were as delicate as if they were carved by an axe or a knife. The ice in his eyes had melted away, revealing tiny specks of starlight. His lips were several shades darker than usual, adding a touch of charm to his godlike appearance.
Not only had the Cheng family seen Lu Chen like this, even Cheng Mingyue had never seen him before.
Did he belong to her?
Cheng Mingyue's heart trembled again.
The two of them sat on the edge of the kang, gradually getting closer and closer, and finally Lu Chen's big hand covered Cheng Mingyue's small hand.
The two people held hands, and affection was wrapped around their hearts.
Neither of them spoke, but at this moment there was a feeling that silence was better than words.
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