I live on my wife

Seeing that the sharp-eyed reporter spotted him, Cheng Nanchu started the car and drove out.

"Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan..." A group of people frantically chased after him.

And Cheng Nanchu drove out of the underground parking lot directly, and he relaxed his tense nerves only after making sure that there was no car catching up behind him.

These reporters are too scary. They drove after them without blocking them in the parking lot. Fortunately, she has good driving skills!
"Isn't it appropriate for us to go home now? Will there be reporters squatting over you?" Cheng Nanchu looked at the rearview mirror again and asked softly.

But no one answered her, she turned her head, only to see that Yan Zecheng was already in pain, but he was suppressing himself as hard as he could, and no sound could be heard in his mind.

Cheng Nanchu gritted his teeth. These reporters penetrated everywhere. It would be too dangerous for Yanze City to be photographed like this.

Gritting his teeth, Cheng Nanchu turned the front of the car and drove in the direction of A.

Back then, she was afraid that the Cheng family would suddenly come to her house. After earning money as a hacker, she immediately bought a small house nearby, and no one knew about it.This is probably the safest place right now.

Finding a place to stop the car, Cheng Nanchu immediately got out of the car and covered the license plate number, and then helped Yan Zecheng down.

As soon as he entered, Cheng Nanchu began to tear his clothes.

"Hurry up and suck my blood, it's safe here."

Yan Zecheng's expression became more and more strange, she was really afraid that Yan Zecheng would lose control.

There is no blood-drawing equipment here, and she was still wearing a shirt with a collar today, so she could only unbutton two buttons and half-pull the clothes down.

Yan Zecheng's eyes were already blood red, but his rationality was still there. When he looked into Cheng Nanchu's eyes, there was no fear or fear in them, only full of worry.

Just now, it was this thin shoulder that stood in front of him, just like when he was a child.

It turns out that when the little girl grows up, even if she loses her memory, she will still remember to protect herself.

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up." Cheng Nanchu looked at Yan Zecheng motionless, and suddenly became anxious, wishing to scratch himself.

Yan Zecheng couldn't hear what Cheng Nanchu was saying at all, what he saw in his eyes was his little girl, with open and closed red lips and fair neck.

He stretched out his hand, pressed Cheng Nanchu against the door behind him, and kissed him fiercely.

So sweet, so sweet, I want more!
Cheng Nanchu was stunned for a moment, but the tip of his tongue was bitten, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

But even faster, a tongue came in, grabbing everything in the mouth.

"Woo... woo..." Cheng Nanchu was almost out of breath, trying to push Yan Zecheng away, but Yan Zecheng refused to let go.

Gradually, Cheng Nanchu stopped struggling, and even the key in his hand fell to the ground without knowing when.

After an unknown amount of time, when she could barely breathe, Yan Zecheng let her go.

Cheng Nanchu leaned against Yan Zecheng's chest, taking a big gulp of fresh air.

And Yan Zecheng put his hands against the door, trapping Cheng Nanchu in a small space.

His eyes had regained clarity, and he lowered his head, looking at her with a complicated expression.He thought that way in his head just now, and he did it.

His little Nan didn't reject him.

"Are you all right?" Cheng Nanchu realized and raised his head immediately.

The blood in Yan Zecheng's eyes has gradually begun to fade.

It turns out that just a little blood is enough?
"I……"

"I……"

The two spoke at the same time, and stopped the topic at the same time, Cheng Nanchu looked at Yanze City with a blushing face.

"Well, I'm going to wash my face..." She was so flustered that she didn't know what to say, she lowered her head and wanted to get out of his armpit.

Covering her eyes with one arm, Yan Zecheng cupped her face and kissed her lightly.

Soft, without any color.

Cheng Nanchu was stunned on the spot. If she didn't understand at this time, she would really be an idiot.

She gently closed her eyes, holding Yan Zecheng behind her back.

Sensing the response and connivance, Yan Zecheng was overjoyed, and hugged Cheng Nanchu tightly, deepening the kiss.

"Breath... but... I'm breathing."

"Idiot." Yan Zecheng said fondly, all the gloomy mood disappeared in this kiss.

Cheng Nanchu glared at Yan Zecheng, but the corners of his bright red lips and shyness could not be concealed, and there was no trace of deterrence in his bright eyes, but he seemed to be acting like a baby.

"Yanze City."

"Ah."

"Yanze City."

"Ah."

She repeated it over and over again, and the person in front of her responded to her over and over again.She could clearly see the love in his eyes.

What else is better than the person you like, who also likes you?
Yan Zecheng looked at her, and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Nan, I like you, I'm in love with you."

Cheng Nanchu's face turned red, and he buried his face on Yan Zecheng's shoulder, listening to this gentle confession.

"I like you too."

Hearing this, Yan Zecheng picked up Cheng Nanchu, but hadn't moved yet.

The things on the shoe cabinet by the narrow door were bumped and fell to the floor with a crackling sound.

The sound woke the two of them up completely. Cheng Nanchu pushed away Yanze City and ran into the living room.

Yan Zecheng laughed, only to realize that they were in a small house.

The house is not big, but it is cleaned very cleanly and decorated very warmly.

"Come here and sit down, let me see how you are doing?" Cheng Nanchu said solemnly, but the red tide on his face that never subsided revealed her thoughts.

Yan Zecheng picked up the things on the ground and walked over.

From this point of view, it looked like a single apartment. His tall body sat on the sofa. The sofa, which was originally quite spacious, suddenly couldn't fit a second one.

Cheng Nanchu lifted his collar, but the veins did not appear, so he was relieved.

According to all the data, every time Yan Zecheng gets sick, all the muscles and bones in his body will be strengthened explosively.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm emotionally unstable, so I get sick early." Seeing Cheng Nanchu's worry, Yan Zecheng said softly.

"It's all from the Yanjia gang, and they know to trouble you every day." Cheng Nanchu couldn't help complaining.

Yan Zecheng hummed: "I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest."

Cheng Nanchu rarely saw Yan Zecheng's tired appearance, so he hummed lightly: "Go to sleep in the room."

Yan Zecheng nodded and opened the door.

In the room, the smell of Cheng Nanchu was everywhere. He lay down on it and grabbed Cheng Nanchu who was about to run away.

"Don't make trouble, I'll cook you something to eat." Cheng Nanchu blushed and said.

"Sleep with me for a while, good boy." Yan Zecheng buried his face on her body, held her waist with one hand, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Cheng Nanchu raised his eyes, looked at his handsome face, and kissed him quietly on the corner of his lips: "Yeah."