Grandma Chen has a hangover. This situation can be said to be unprecedented. Perhaps she underestimated the concentration of the white wine ordered by the Yao family. This commercial wine is slightly different from the homemade rice wine. The alcohol concentration is more powerful, with the chemical ingredients of the adjustment, and it is not as pure as rice.

When Grandma Chen got up, she heard the snoring of the second brother Chen lying in her room, and she couldn't wake up even if she was hit by lightning. Brother Chen was not as happy as her alcohol content. Yesterday, she was happy and was toasted by someone. She knew she couldn't bear to drink. It can be seen that Brother Chen slowly fell in love with her niece Shen Jiayin and was willing to be her niece elder for her elder brother, so she dared to drink like this. Grandma Chen felt comforted when she thought of this.

After coming out, she went to the kitchen. Mrs. Yao put some food in their refrigerator. She took some meat and instant noodles and prepared to cook some noodles and breakfast for herself and Brother Shen.

While stirring the noodles, Grandma Chen vaguely remembered that she had a daughter who had also arrived in Beijing.

Yes, Chen Maoan has not come back since he saw the betrothal gifts sent by the Yao family yesterday morning.

The son was cowardly, and the daughter was very careful and even wanted to be greedy for the niece's betrothal gift. Grandma Chen shook her head and sighed, tried the sauce soup with a spoon, and put out the gas. She carried the noodles soup and bowl, and went to the living room.

When Brother Chen smelled the noodles, the drinkers were empty. Without Grandma Chen's cry, he got up all over. After walking out of the room, he saw that the old mother had already gotten up and made breakfast for him. Brother Chen blushed in shame and said, "Mom, you're up."

"Go and brush your teeth and rinse your mouth. Wait a minute, maybe the leader comes with Jiayin. How can you meet new people in this way?" Grandma Chen urged him.

"What time is it now?" asked Chen Erbian. He hurriedly brushed his teeth, took a towel to the living room to wipe his face, and began to pick up instant noodles to eat. Facing Mr. Yao, Chen Erbian was in awe from the bottom of his heart. Obviously, Mr. Yao married his niece, and he should be the elder of Mr. Yao. But he was afraid of Mr. Yao's picky temperament. Mr. Chen had a deep impression of Mr. Yao's first time seeing Mr. Yao. So he didn't dare to neglect at all. He ate quickly and could not, and saw the bottom of the bowl.

Grandma Chen scooped another bowl for her son and replied: "Seven o'clock. They should be eight or nine o'clock."

It was only seven o'clock that Brother Chen's second bowl of noodles slowed down. Even so, he still burped indecently when he was halfway through.

When Grandma Chen heard this, she took off her chopsticks and asked her son: "Go to the bathroom."

Mr. Yao is picky and grandma is as clear as ever. In order to prevent his son from making indecent moves in front of Mr. Yao, he will let his son solve the problem before talking about it.

Brother Chen was quite obedient to his mother's words, so he obediently put down his chopsticks and got up to go to the bathroom.

Grandma Chen was thinking about what she should say when the newcomer came. She had already thought about this question before, but the closer the time was, the more nervous she couldn't remember it again. She had to pack up the breakfast tableware first, return to her room, and churn in the luggage bag she brought from her hometown.

In order to prevent her eldest daughter Chen Maoan from finding out that she was biased, Grandma Chen sewed all the babies into her clothes. Therefore, Chen Maoan only knew that the dowry she placed for Shen Jiayin was a sewing machine, sewing bag, and other things that were worthless at all.

Mr. Yao called and learned that his grandparents had gone to have morning tea with a group of old people this morning. Old Man Yao answered the call from his grandson, so he told Mr. Yao that he didn't have to take his wife to meet them this morning. Visiting the old man is not to have a show, but to be sincere and filial to the whole life. The two of them are not in a hurry to be filial to this moment. As he said that, Old Man Yao smiled mysteriously at his grandson and said: Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold, so the new couple should cherish this wonderful morning.

Look at his grandfather's openness than his parents, he said frankly and understood very well and accepted that the newcomers' greed for exercise in bed. Read the full text of the battle. However, Mr. Yao thought that his grandfather's plan was a condom. If the newcomers visited his grandfather's house this morning, he would be exempted from frequent filial piety at his hometown for a period of time.

Since grandparents want them not to be filial this morning, they should be filial to every day in the future. As juniors, they are grateful. After all, the elderly in their own homes are not as good as grandmas in their daughter-in-law’s house.

Whenever Mr. Yao thought of Grandma Chen's passionate expression when he asked Grandma Chen to stop the wine at the wedding banquet yesterday, he was filled with emotion. He beat Grandma Chen's grandma who swore from the bottom of his heart to be filial to his wife. Therefore, he took a taxi and took his wife straight to Grandma Chen's residence.

After carrying the box of butter cakes that the old man liked, Mr. Yao and his wife got into a taxi. Sitting in the back seat of the car, his hands were still used to pulling her hands.

Shen Jiayin's hand was held by him. Before marriage, he had held her hand many times and should have been used to it. But for some reason, she was held by him like this morning. A thin layer of sweat gradually emerged from her forehead. I just felt that he was not just holding her hand like the older brother before. After putting her hand in his pocket, because people outside couldn't see it, his fingertips began to slowly touch the back of her hand like stroking a cat's hair.

The fingertips, like needles, slid across every inch of her skin, arousing her trembling.

She shook and quickly wanted to retract her hand.

He caught a snake, and without any effort, he grabbed her delicate white wrist, and then put his fingertips on the pulse between her wrist.

The pulse of the ball-like bounced, causing him to raise his eyebrows. Immediately, he turned her hand over, and the middle fingertips began to circle around her palm.

After round, she couldn't stand itchy all over her body.

"head--"

As soon as a word flowed out of her lips, his dark eyes sank slightly. Her heartbeat suddenly as if she was on the edge of a cliff, trying to save her life, and she called: "Ziye——"

Following her scream, he held the palm of her hand in his hand, stroked the tips of his fingers up along the back of her trembling hands, and then carefully played with her delicate finger bones.

Speaking of which, he did not give her a wedding ring. Jun Ye once told him that the wedding ring was the most important thing, but he still didn't give it. Because of his professional relationship with her, it was not suitable for wearing a wedding ring. On the contrary, he prepared another excellent thing, just to give it away...

Her hand retracted again.

It was completely beyond his expectations that he was shy and shy.

He thought that if she liked him very much, she would like him to touch her very much. However, he was really called by Jun Ye, who has experienced it. The so-called love between women and the love that men want are two different things.

what to do?

She is the woman he likes, and his wife comes, and she will kiss her beloved wife for the rest of her life. It can be said that the sexual blessings he and her for the rest of her life are all lingered on her.

It seems that a lot of work is needed to completely open a shy flower and fully accept his words.

He used force to cross her five fingers that were desperately retracting, and then rubbed her thumb back and forth on the back of her hand. His fingertips were covered with a little calluse. Every time he rubbed his skin a few times, like a brush brushing his back, her skin immediately stirred up tremor. In addition, his skillful movements were so skillful, and she was quite sensitive. Perhaps because of his purity and shyness, his little provocation was enough to arouse her whole body's reaction.

Blood flowed rapidly into the body and poured into the heart. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, heartbeat was about to jump out of her throat. Her other hand must not be gently covered on her chest, and at the same time, the five fingers he grabbed continued to struggle.

The little hands struggling between his palms were like a little rabbit jumping around and being imprisoned, making his palms itchy and burnt.

This girl, Dihuang: The genius doctor abandoned concubine!

It was him who was provoking her, but now she has provoked him.

Take a deep breath, and when the throat tightens and the tip of the tongue is about to spit it out, it becomes a thirsty lick in the inner circle of the lips. Finally, I press the fire on my lower abdomen.

In less than twenty minutes of driving, Shen Jiayin seemed to be sitting in purgatory. The cold current was galloping. She was wearing a thick cotton coat, and the vest inside was already stuck to her wet back, which was sweating profusely. She felt inexplicably suffocated, as if she was tied up by layers of chains and could not break free.

Fortunately, the journey was not long, and the taxi stopped at the entrance of the community.

He took her hand and walked out of the taxi. While paying the fare, his hand finally let her go for a while.

She quickly put her hands into her pocket and adjusted her breathing a little.

I just heard him talking to the driver: "Is it fifteen dollars?"

"Yes, plus two dollars in fuel costs, it's a total of seventeen dollars."

"Give you twenty."

"These are three pieces that have been retrieved. Do you need an invoice?"

"want."

A brief daily conversation, a flowing answer. He smiled as always, a faint expression, beautiful eyebrows, and all his emotions were covered in the pair of beautiful favors that were as deep as abyss and endless charm. It seemed that he was so as if nothing had happened before.

His appearance was the same as what she had seen him before, and it was no different. Shen Jiayin thought.

It quickly turned out that she was outrageously wrong.

She still couldn't figure out what he was thinking even though she had already learned twice in the morning.

I saw him carrying the butter cake to give her grandmother in one hand and taking her to the community. Gradually, she took her down and followed him in small steps.

In front, he suddenly paused. She lowered her head to look at the road's eyes and raised her. After looking around, her hair stood up all over her body.

At some point, they walked into a storage room.

He closed the door gently and then placed the butter cake on a shelf next to it for something.

This place is very quiet, with windows closed and covered with cloth. The owner will not have any signs of returning for the time being.

In the darkness, his huge figure gradually approached. As her legs took a small step toward her, he hugged her with both hands. He then grabbed the back of her head with one hand, helped her head up, and lowered her enthusiasm and blocked her slightly open mouth.

She could feel the huge heat flowing tightly onto her body, showing a trend of rapidly closing the net and attacking.

"Ziye!" She called his name in a hurry.

"Do you want me to stop?" His hands touched her back from the back of her collar. When he touched her, his palm was covered with sticky sweat. This feeling undoubtedly made him very satisfied.

He could feel that she wanted him very much.

So he kissed her: "After a while, you will feel comfortable."

"No, no--"

Too ridiculous.

In a place like this!

"Jiayin, you are my wife. You must accept the temptation of beautiful women in this way. Besides, don't you want me very much?"

"No."

Without two words, the Warriors' passion was decisively aroused.

Bang!

He kicked over the chair that was blocking her and him. His long arms tied her like a shackle, followed closely, and his heavy weight pressed her heavily—

She blinked and felt some liquid coming out of the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped his aggressive movements and just slowly stroked her through his clothes.

"Are you scared?"

"Um."

She was imprisoned in his arms by him and could only let him touch her. In the dark and dark space, only he felt like he was touching her. This made her breath and suffocate.

"Breathe slowly," he said, "Look, I didn't do anything, didn't I?"

She coughed twice while he patted her back twice, and her breathing became much smoother at the same time. However, her whole body was still tense because she didn't know what he was going to do next.

He didn't say anything, but just quietly patted her.

Time spent in the darkness was a very wonderful experience. Her nerves had to gradually be occupied by the numbness of the darkness from a tightened bowstring. When she could feel drowsy, suddenly, her body weighed on her. His heavy weight pressed her up again.

He covered her lips and enthusiastically tried to pry her teeth open. But obviously, he was wrong and missed the best time. She was already asleep:

Huh ~

Grandma Shen received a call from Mrs. Yao, saying that two young people might have come to her. Brother Shen came out of the bathroom at this time, washed his hands, took out the tea leaves he brought from his hometown, and put them in a pot to soak.

"When did you come?" asked Brother Shen.

"It was said that I left half an hour ago. I might have to wait for some time to buy things on the road." Grandma Shen thought.

If you are leaving from the Yao family, you can take a taxi to them, even if it is a traffic jam, it will not last more than half an hour.

They waited patiently, but in the end they waited for an hour and a half.

Brother Shen received a call from Mr. Yao.

"Second uncle, Jiayin and I are downstairs, and we will go up immediately." Mr. Yao said.

"Okay, okay." Brother Shen agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Yao turned around and helped up the lowered head following him. Looking at her low face, he raised his eyebrows: "I'm still angry?"

How could she not be angry?
To be continued...