Follow-up 1. The spring night is short and the day is high(1/2)
After the wedding, the two were sent to the new house.
In fact, it was still the same home, but the word "happiness" was pasted all around, and the lights were decorated with colorful colors, which was very happy.
In order not to let anyone disturb them, Jiang Xiaoling and Zhang Shiting lived in the hotel next door.
Xia Yuan changed into his pajamas and looked at Ying Sitong on the wedding bed.
He thought of the beautiful young woman in a white gauze at the wedding today, and looked at Ying Sitong, who was sitting upright on the bed, smiling shyly with her head down, and couldn't help but feel moved.
Ying Sitong is really beautiful today.
Beautiful enough to make people look unrestrained.
Beautiful and dreamy.
It's so pretty that it's not true.
Ying Sitong took off her clothes outside and smiled, "Okay, my aunt is not here tonight, so you don't have to play the video."
Xia Yuan was stunned, "She doesn't have to play videos even if she is here."
He remembered that on the night when he and Ying Sitong were at home, the aunt next door eavesdropped on two people.
But at that time, the two had no feelings and no reality of husband and wife, so they needed to use some other things to cover up.
For example, a video of eating chicken.
But now they have been a couple for more than a year, and they have a deep relationship with each other, so why do they still need such twists and turns?
It seemed that she was reminded by Xia Yuan that Ying Sitong suddenly figured out the key.
A blush appeared on the beautiful young woman of the blood clan.
This person's heartbeats usually slow down and his face lacks blood. The ability to be congested to this level is enough to show how shy she is.
Xia Yuan looked at her and liked her more and more.
"Of course, we can play videos if we are not here."
"ah?"
Ying Sitong raised her head and didn't understand Xia Yuan's words, "I'm not at home, what's the point of playing videos?"
Xia Yuan laughed, "This is called fun."
"No, no, you are so bad."
...Ten thousand words are omitted here.
Xia Yuan was lying on the bed, and Ying Sitong was pillowing on his arm.
Xia Yuan's arms are thick and strong, and they are the type of people who look thin while wearing clothes and taking off clothes.
The tendon meat is very beautiful.
Ying Sitong is just the opposite.
It's so uncomfortable that I'm wearing ribs and a flat plate to keep my brain.
"Do you think time passes so quickly?" Xia Yuan stared at the ceiling, his eyes empty, and his body seemed to be drained.
"Yes, time passes so fast, you can hold on for an hour before." Ying Sitong stroked his arm, immersed in the tenderness just now, her face full of the shyness and charm of a little woman, "This time it's only been less than half an hour."
“…”
Xia Yuan patted her forehead lightly.
"You lsp, I'm talking about the time we have experienced since we have realized it, so fast, where did you want to go?"
"Oh, I'm sorry." Ying Sitong stuck out her tongue.
Why.
This stupid wife.
I don't know when I will become smarter.
Why?
No.
In some ways, it was quite quick to react.
Could it be that my aunt was led to the damage?
It is not a good thing to think more and more.
Xia Yuan frowned.
Ying Sitong stretched out her hand to draw circles on his chest.
"Do you remember the first time we met?"
"Remember." Ying Sitong nodded, recalling the scene at that time, and then licked her lips a little hungry, "Your blood was particularly delicious at that time."
“…”
Xia Yuan was speechless and wanted to slap this foodie to death with a slap.
"I must have looked very scary at that time."
He felt a trembling when he thought about it. After such a big car accident, his face and body were covered with blood, his limbs were also broken, and he was on the verge of death.
"Well," Ying Sitong agreed, "You looked very delicious at that time."
“…”
Xia Yuan pulled his hand out from under her neck, supported himself with his hands, and looked down at Ying Sitong.
The beautiful young woman of the blood clan closed her eyes embarrassedly when she was seen.
"Do you know, it's because I'm a food and you're a predator that I've always been afraid of you."
"oops."
Ying Sitong's eyes opened slightly, "You are not just my food, you are also my favorite person."
Xia Yuan smiled gently and kissed her forehead gently.
"I like you, too."
Xia Yuan lay down again and hugged Ying Sitong's shoulder.
"But it's funny to think about it. I have such a very strange creature in my family and I will squeeze you out from time to time."
"Where do I have it?" The little eyes pouted.
"The destructive power is super strong. Do you still remember how the coffee table outside came from?"
"Uh...I didn't mean it."
"The walls were cracked several times, and in the end they spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on decoration."
"So are you settled the score with me now?"
"What's the account of the family?"
Xia Yuan smiled wickedly and pinched Ying Sitong's chin with his hands, "You are really my disaster."
"snort."
Ying Sitong bulged her face with a bulge.
"But you are my fate."
Xia Yuan smiled.
"Well...this is almost the same."
Ying Sitong curled up in his arms like a kitten. After a while, she said leisurely, "Will you still ask me to buy things in the future? I'm so pitiful. I haven't bought new things for a long time."
"Okay, but spend your own money."
"Hmph, bad guy, isn't your money my money?"
Xia Yuanyi said righteously, "I want to save it and raise children in the future."
Ying Sitong was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head embarrassedly.
"Okay, for the sake of the children, please leave some for them."
The two of them reviewed everything before Xia Yuan fell asleep.
...
The next morning, Zhang Shiting and Jiang Xiaoling came home.
Xia Yuan beater yawned heavily, his dark circles were very heavy, and he looked like he had not had a good sleep.
Zhang Shiting smiled with satisfaction, "Get up and have breakfast soon, I'll make you some chicken soup to replenish it later."
"Okay, thank you for your little thought."
Xia Yuan stretched, walked to the living room in slippers, and lay on the sofa.
To be continued...