I became beautiful by eating melons

Ye Rou was held firmly on Jiang Chen's thighs. She had nowhere to hide from his burning gaze and her face was flushed.

"Why are you drawing me?" Jiang Chen pinched Ye Rou's chin, not allowing her to hide, with a domineering move.

Ye Rou's eyes moved around in embarrassment, and she refused to look at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen chuckled, lowered his head and kissed Ye Rou, kissing her lips lightly, intensely and passionately.

Ye Rou was not going to forgive Jiang Chen yet. She held down Jiang Chen's hand that was moving downwards, frowned, and started to blame him.

"Why did you peek at my notes? Who allowed you to do that? Do you understand how to respect my privacy?"

He asked three questions in a row, and it was obvious that his tone should have been harsh and critical, but his voice was so soft and sweet that he couldn't sound harsh at all.

The look she gave Jiang Chen was fierce enough, with the ends of her eyes raised, as if drawn with a very fine brush, with bright red marks.

It's more like a kitten stretching out its pink claws and scratching someone's heart.

The tickling makes people feel itchy.

Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, he hugged her hand tightly and imitated her words.

"Why did you paint me secretly? Who allowed you to paint? Do you understand how to respect my portrait rights?"

Saying exactly the same words, Jiang Chen grabbed Ye Rou's hand and kneaded it wantonly, his eyes becoming more and more aggressive.

It doesn't sound like a criticism, but more like a temptation.

Ye Rou's back felt weak and her eyes were dazed.

Jiang Chen's hands seemed to have magic. The itch in my heart was overwhelming and I couldn't relieve it. It was not a pleasant feeling.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to overpower her, Ye Rou used up the last bit of her rationality and placed her hand on Jiang Chen's chest to block him firmly.

"No, no."

Ye Rou slipped out from under Jiang Chen like a slippery little fish.

Jiang Chen leaned back on the sofa with his long legs slightly bent. He did not chase Ye Rou, but his deep eyes were like hooks that tightly grasped Ye Rou.

Male goblin!

Ye Rou quickly turned her back to him and stammered, "I'm sleepy. Good night."

She said and ran away.

"stop."

Jiang Chen called her.

Ye Rouqing couldn't help but stop, and when she was about to run again, Jiang Chen grabbed her wrist again.

Her wrist was burned by Jiang Chen's palm and she dodged subconsciously.

"You, what are you doing! I haven't forgiven you yet."

Ye Rou shouted fiercely.

Jiang Chen said nothing and leaned down in front of Ye Rou.

Ye Rou stared blankly.

Jiang Chen put on slippers for Ye Rou, and held her slender white feet with his big wheat-colored hands with blue veins, and his movements were extremely graceful.

Put on slippers and your feet won’t feel cold.

Ye Rou met Jiang Chen's gaze.

Their eyes met, their love was deep and lasting.

Patience and restraint are aroused, thoughts of indulgence keep emerging, coaxing people into wanton indulgence.

Jiang Chen leaned over, magnified in Ye Rou's eyes, and their breaths blended together.

Ye Rou clasped her hands behind her back and looked at the thin lips so close to her. Her heartbeat roared in her ears, deafening.

"Goodnight, wife."

The thin lips brushed across the earlobe, leaving a slightly wet and hot itch.

Ye Rou's face suddenly turned red, like a ripe strawberry.

She covered her face and ran upstairs, threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, and screamed silently.

Where did Jiang Chen learn all these magic skills?

The sound of the beating heart was deafening.

Ye Rou covered her hands in panic, fearing that Jiang Chen downstairs might hear it.

-

The fingertips with thin calluses, the wanton and burning touch...

Heavy breathing lingers in my ears...

The raging fire roasted my body, the flames licked my skin, and I twisted in unbearable pain...

"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen!"

Until the fireworks exploded, Ye Rou suddenly woke up!

She sat up suddenly, remembering everything in her dream, and covered her face in shame.

Spring has indeed arrived.

Jiang Chen must not know this, absolutely not.

Her extremely sensitive five senses detected the overly hot gaze before she did.

Ye Rou froze for a moment, as if in slow motion, with her neck twisting a little bit.

Jiang Chen sat opposite her with his legs crossed. When they met each other's eyes, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

He stood up and strode towards Ye Rou, and the shadow cast by his tall body covered Ye Rou tightly.

Ye Rou's pupils trembled.

A bad premonition grips my heart.

"Wife, you just called my name." Jiang Chen smiled mischievously.

"!"

He got it!

Ye Rou was stunned and fell straight onto the bed.

Really, destroy it!

What a shame!

-

At the dinner table, Liu Yutang shook his head, looked at Jiang Chen, and then looked at Ye Rou who was sitting at the end of the table drinking porridge.

He nudged Zhou Yuqing who was sitting next to him.

Zhou Yuqing’s love for food is comparable to Song Zhishu’s.

With Ye Rou's prescription and the good craftsmanship of the mute woman, the old man has gained weight in the two months since he came to Beijing, and his originally elegant and refined temperament has gradually become more amiable.

He hated it most when someone disturbed him while he was eating, so he raised his head and spoke in a fierce tone.

"Can you eat properly?"

"..."

Liu Yutang really wanted to pry open the brains of these foodies to see if there was anything else in their brains besides food.

He suppressed his anger and asked, "Do you think there's something wrong with Xiaorou and Jiang?"

Zhou Yuqing glanced at it casually.

Ye Yatou buried her little head in the bowl and picked up some pickles furtively. She looked like she was busy but didn't know what she was busy with.

Jiang Chen stared at Ye Rou, his eyes never leaving her for a moment, the corner of his mouth curled up, with a blatant sense of pride.

It didn't seem like a quarrel, but more like Ye Yatou was just being upset unilaterally.

It's sticky and the more noisy it gets, the more annoying it gets.

After watching this, Zhou Yuqing inexplicably wanted to eat sticky rice dumplings and glutinous rice balls.

Liu Yutang called Zhou Yuqing, "Do you think they had a quarrel?"

Zhou Yuqing murmured, "I wonder if the mute woman can make sticky bean buns."

Liu Yutang: “…”

Mrs. Song's eyes lit up immediately. "Sticky bean buns? Where are the sticky bean buns?"

Liu Yutang has a headache.

Seeing that grandpa had finished eating and was about to go to work with his briefcase, Ye Rou wiped her mouth and hurriedly followed him with her small bag.

"Grandpa, please send me off!"

Ye Rou blinked her big eyes and stared at her grandfather expectantly.

Zheng Zhiyuan couldn't resist his granddaughter's coquettishness and agreed with a smile.

"Row."

"Yeah!" Ye Rou followed her grandfather and ran away quickly, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing her.

Jiang Chen leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

My wife is too thin-skinned and I teased her too much.