Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

Yu family——

The oil lamp has been extinguished.

The moonlight shines through the window, reflecting the two figures hugging each other on the wooden bed.

A petite and beautiful mortal woman was held in the arms of a tall and handsome fairy man. The woman was focused on nothing and slept soundly. The man was blushing and staring at the person in his arms with half-lidded eyes, his expression seemed to be enjoying but also suffering.

All in all very complex.

"Sister...I feel so uncomfortable."

Knowing that she had already slept to death, Zi Yun still complained with a blushing face.

The fairy man, who had just grown up, knew nothing about love affairs. This sudden and strange reaction on his body made him feel at a loss, and more importantly, a kind of vague shame.

woo woo woo woo……

Why is this happening suddenly? It has obviously never happened before. My body is so hot, my sister smells so good and soft...

I really want to hug her tighter, but it will strangle my sister, no, no, no!

My hair smells good. I really want to kiss her. I can’t do it without my sister’s consent!

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

I still feel so uncomfortable, what should I do?

Zi Yun lowered his head, couldn't hold it back, rubbed Yu Huan's hair with the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath like a shameless pervert.

When it was over, he blinked his innocent dog eyes, bit his thin lips, stared at the woman's fair and soft face, with a shy look on his face, and said "muamua" many times.

The kisser's cheeks were red.

I'm sorry, sister, I feel so uncomfortable. Forgive me, wuwuwuwu...

The love-brained man is just a little chick who doesn’t understand anything. He only relies on his instinct to stick to his sister. However, the more he sticks to her, the more excited he gets, and he can’t control his reaction at all.

"Well……"

She snorted, and a certain man froze, feeling too guilty to move.

"...Don't poke me."

As if mumbling in sleep, Yu Huan's voice was so low that Zi Yun didn't hear it and leaned forward again.

He asked the person in his arms softly and seriously: "Sister, what did you say?"

"...Don't poke me, it feels so uncomfortable."

Ziyun: "..."

This time he finally heard clearly, don't poke her...

The innocent fairy man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he closed his eyes, and his handsome face suddenly turned red.

He, he didn't mean it!

That bad thing, he, he doesn’t know how to take it back, wuwuwuwu...

There is no way for my sister to sleep comfortably.

Zi Yun gritted her teeth, blushed, held back, and quietly moved away a little.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the fairy man, who was crying in his heart and feeling uncomfortable, finally fell asleep, and the girl in his arms slept soundly.

-

The next day, early in the morning, it was just dawn.

Someone in the village was getting married, and it became lively again.

The two people who got married were Li Rong and Li Meng.

Li Cui got up early this morning and heated up a pot with oil to stir-fry with Li Li and several married women in the village.

The kitchen is hot inside and outside, and the fragrance is overflowing.

The men are responsible for setting the table, tidying up the courtyard, and occasionally wiping the sweat of their mothers-in-law.

The tables and stools in the courtyard, as well as the paper-cuts posted on the windows of Li Cui's house, are all in bright red colors, which are auspicious and festive.

Plate after plate of chicken, duck, and fish were served on the table, braised, steamed, and fried. It was like a wedding banquet in the village.

This fragrance, to be honest, would make the children in the next village cry.

"Rong'er, are you nervous?"

"Sister, I'm not nervous, it's just..."

"What is it?"

"Just a little hungry."

Li Rong smiled sheepishly.

Early in the morning, she was pulled up to get dressed. She sat in the room and watched the people outside busy with work. In order to look slimmer, she refused to have breakfast.

It was now noon, and it was no exaggeration to say that Li Rong was so hungry that her chest was touching her back.

Hearing her sister's gentle concern, she couldn't hold back and spoke out.

When Li Cui heard this, she really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She laughed and scolded: "Who told you to skip breakfast? You must be hungry now!"

"Wait, I'll get you a piece of cake to pad your belly."

"Yeah, thank you ma'am."

……

The Yu family on the other side.

Yu Huan went to bed early and got up early.

She stood up, stood on the ground with her shoes on, stretched out comfortably, her eyebrows arched, and she was full of energy.

Listening to the crisp and sweet chirping of birds outside, Yu Huan felt better.

Soon she finished washing, glanced at the sleeping fairy, and thought about it, but still didn't wake him up.

It was still early, so Yu Huan munched on the hot sweet potatoes, went to the backyard, and started picking insects from the fresh vegetable leaves.

After picking out the insects, she picked up the kettle and went to the front yard to fill it with water. She returned to the backyard and watered every acre of vegetable land.

The early morning sun is very warm, and the light pours into the vegetable garden, making the cabbage, baby cabbage, and other small vegetables even more green.

Yu Huan put his hands on his hips, looked at the vegetable patch, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's a really good day today, and the food is good.

"Sister, sister..."

A certain clingy spirit woke up and couldn't find anyone on the bed. He got up in a panic and started shouting when he came to the courtyard for fear of being abandoned.

"Zi Yun, I'm here!"

Yu Huan put down the kettle, sighed helplessly and said, "Just wake up. I've heated the sweet potatoes in the pot. You can eat them after washing up."

"I promised to cook. Why didn't your sister call me when she woke up?"

He shouted with some dissatisfaction.

Yu Huan: “…”

"Next time definitely."

She didn't dare to eat the food cooked by the gods.