Dressed as the fiance of the protagonist of the revenge essay

After a workout, Jiang Wu was so tired that he fell asleep.

Feng Cheng kissed him affectionately for a while, and finally satiated and got off the bed.

The previous clothes could no longer be worn, so he wiped the man's body with a hot towel, and changed into clean and loose pajamas.

Jiang Wuji hummed steadily in his sleep.

Feng Cheng touched his lips, leaned closer and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Jiang Wuzhong frowned, but did not answer.

Feng Cheng stretched out his hand to cover the man's stomach, and transmitted some energy into it: "Little guy, be safe, Dad will pick you up in a few days."

The dragon egg absorbed the energy gifted by its father, and obediently stopped making noise.

The man's brows finally relaxed, and he started snoring not long after.

Feng Cheng curled up the corners of her lips in a good mood, walked into the bathroom and took a brief shower, and slipped into Jiang Wu's warm blanket with the cool air all over her body.

He raised his arms and hugged the waist of the man lying on his side, and poked the tip of his nose into the hair on the back of his head.

The sweat that was not fully emitted was hidden in it.

Light and faint, it smells nice.

Feng Cheng moved her body closer, and under the warmth of her body temperature, the long-lost sleepiness finally came to her.

Suddenly, it began to rain in Xiangyunluo. The patter of rain was completely unaffected by gravity, floating in the air in the shape of marbles, like a feast of bubbles bestowed by God on earth.Gorgeous and dreamy.

This was the first rain Jiang Wu had seen in 9020.

He stood in front of the window and saw the clouds on the sea from the bubble rain.

I remembered Feng Cheng once said that those clouds tasted like cotton candy.

Unexpectedly, he turned on the optical brain and entered the five characters of "Xiangyun Luohaiyun", and the search engine immediately popped up the hot topic question and answer.

[Is Xiangyunluo's Haiyun edible? 】

Answer: [Yes, I often eat it before gastrectomy (dangerous smile)]

[The cancer cells in my body disappeared by eating them—fighting poison with poison]

[This is just like sleeping pills, taking a small amount is fine, but taking too much will cause accidents. 】

"It's edible, it's sweet, it's a little glutinous, and it's delicious." The answer of the former youth is still vivid in my ears.

It's all a lie.

Jiang Wu pressed his hand against the window glass, and his fiery palm printed white steam on the cold sliding surface.

Those bloodshot eyeballs trembled for a moment, but after all, he couldn't suppress the sadness that came from his heart.

It turned out that before, he had completely lived in the lies fabricated by Feng Cheng.

"You said this is edible." The man lowered his voice and turned to look at the young man who was concentrating on the fruit platter in the living room.

Feng Cheng replied without raising her head: "I used to eat it when I was young."

He put the last piece of pulp on the porcelain plate, wiped his hands with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "However, human beings will have problems if they eat it."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll eat it?" Jiang Wu stared and asked him in disbelief.

"I remember you don't like sweets?" Tian Cheng was still smiling like a flower, his gentle eyes were so bright that they could glisten, he stepped forward, and directly hugged the tall man into his arms: "Don't be angry, Come over and eat some fruit to supplement your vitamins."

Jiang Wu's face was livid, and when he put it on his lap, he knew what this kid wanted to do.

"My mother is still pregnant."

"I know."

A few seconds passed.

"do not move."

Jiang Wu grabbed his shoulders and lowered his head, his black forehead hair fell on the bridge of his straight nose, blocking the blood and tears accumulated in the deep eye sockets.

His lips trembled, he muttered a few times, and cursed in a low voice: "What a fucking inhuman."

Feng Cheng held the back of the man's head, raised his chin and kissed him, and said with a smile, "Of course I'm not human."

There was a sudden and violent sound from the sofa.

Jiang Wu's muscles tensed and he swallowed hastily.

Feng Cheng took the time to reach out, pinched a piece of yellow peach meat from the fruit plate next to him and fed it to him.

Jiang Wu's Adam's apple rolled, his jaw line was tense, and he closed his mouth unmoved.

One side of his shirt was deliberately torn apart by Feng Cheng, and it slid on his arm, exposing half of his strong back.

The young Bai Ruyu's fingers pressed on it, moving slowly.

It's like touching a work of art...  

I don't know how long it took, and finally the clouds collected and the rain stopped.

Feng Cheng pushed back Jiang Wu's sweat-drenched forehead hair, looked into those uncomfortably red eyes, and said seriously: "Brother Wu, let me hug you for the rest of my life."

The man said nothing.

Feng Cheng fell silent.

He raised his arm, rubbed his warm fingers against the red cheek of the person in his arms, and asked stubbornly, "Don't you like me?"

Jiang Wu was startled, looked at the young man for a while, then suddenly turned his face away, closed his eyelids, and said with an embarrassed expression: "It shouldn't be like this."

In the dry voice, there was a hint of forbearance and trembling.

Did not deny.At least I like myself.

Feng Cheng's heart miraculously settled down, she bent her lips, lowered her arms, carefully picked up the sweaty Jiang Wu, and went straight to the bathroom.

One night a week later, Jiang Wu finally managed to unload the cargo under a burst of pain.

The resulting eggs are not much larger than goose eggs.

Light blue, with cherry blossom patterns on the eggshell, very beautiful.

Will it be a baby girl?

Jiang Wu stretched out his hand weakly, wanting to touch it.

It's just that the finger was caught by the young man halfway.

Feng Cheng coaxed him with distressed face: "Go to sleep for a while, Brother Wu."

The spirit that Jiang Wuqiang had held up collapsed in an instant, and the eyelids just touched down, as if they were stuck and could no longer be opened.

"It's a baby boy."

"Nine more months of incubation before he will be born."

Feng Cheng put the dragon egg wrapped in a small quilt into the man's arms.

Jiang Wu lowered his eyelids and looked at it carefully. To this day, he still can't believe that it came out of his stomach.

...He and Sweet Orange's flesh and blood.

"Eggshells will grow slowly with each month, and the babies born are similar to normal babies." Feng Cheng touched the top of the man's head, and continued to popularize science: "The berry is very lucky, it has human blood, and it can fade after breaking the shell." Some alien traits."

Therefore, Little Berry will not be like his father, Feng Cheng, who had to hide and live in the dark before he became an adult. He can see the light, and he can go to kindergarten early and play happily with preschool children.

He will have an absolutely perfect childhood.

Jiang Wu's fingers rubbed against the pattern on the eggshell, his cold face softened slightly, "How to hatch?"

"When you sleep at night, just put it next to your stomach." Feng Cheng pinched the man's thin cheeks, "Put it in the shaker at other times, just wrap it in a small quilt."

Don't worry about it at all.

In fact, the dragon clan conceived a child, and it was really worry-free in the early stage.Especially after laying eggs, there is a nine-month window period for the couple to enjoy their two-person world.

Moreover, Longwa has strong vitality and the blessing of blood blood, so there is basically no need to worry about his safety.

It's just that the destructive power is too strong. After he hatches, he needs to spend some time on raising him, otherwise this small house demolition machine will definitely make the parents collapse.

"Are you feeling better?"

Jiang Wu put the egg back on the bed, got up and said, "Good morning."

"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." Feng Cheng's gaze chased after him: "I won't be able to see Brother Wu for a week..."

"Really?" Jiang Wu went straight to the kitchen, took out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, pried off the lid and took a sip, feeling refreshed physically and mentally.

One month pregnant and forced to quit drinking for a month, I can finally reward myself today.

He took another bottle, opened the cap, walked out and handed it to the young man: "Come on, brother, I will practice it for you."

Feng Cheng took it, and the two sat facing each other.

Those slender fingers held the body of the bottle, but there was no intention of sending it to his mouth.

Just because beer is as bland as plain water to foreigners.

"I'm afraid you'll take the opportunity and run away."

Suddenly a word came out.

Jiang Wushi was so startled that his heart trembled, he opened his eyelids, and the deep black eyes met the light ones, and they sank quietly.

He still maintains the movement of drinking, the green glass reflects a blurred halo on the clean chin, and the color impact is vivid, like an oil painting figure walking out of an art exhibition hall.

Feng Cheng's eyes are hot, and she can't wait to pounce on him immediately, and kiss the man resoundingly with the drink.

Jiang Wu lowered his arm, and the bottom of the bottle touched the table crisply.

He was so happy when he heard the news before, and drank too eagerly, but now the smell of alcohol came up, and he couldn't help but hiccup.

He rubbed his red neck in embarrassment: "I won't run."

Feng Cheng still had an expression of disbelief.

Jiang Wu sighed, walked over and sat next to the young man, their thighs were next to each other, and they could feel their body temperature through the material of the clothes.

Fengcheng's body temperature is still cool, and it will be very comfortable to stick to it in summer.

Jiang Wu turned his head to look at him for a while, and said with a smile: "I've seen it all away, it's just a dream, I have to support this family for the sake of my children."

Feng Cheng looked back and asked inquiringly, "You really think so?"

"En." Jiang Wu responded, raised his hand to wrap his arms around the young man's shoulder, and leaned over to kiss him.

After a brief separation, he thought about it, sweet, not disgusted, nor forced.

So the other hand pinched the opponent's chin, and leaned over to deepen the kiss.He kissed very slowly, the tip of his tongue licked every corner step by step, and finally got entangled with the soft and slippery tongue.

This is the first time a man has taken the initiative to make out since pregnancy.

Feng Cheng's brain exploded, and the cracked heart was nourished by the long-lost happiness, and sprouted out, and was covered by flowers and green grass in a short while.

He put his arms around the man's waist, and asked during the breathing space, "Is it okay?"

Jiang Wu squeezed Feng Cheng's face, and refused angrily: "You fucking restrain yourself."

"Brother Wu lit the fire first." Feng Cheng confidently led the man to the balcony: "Let's change places."

"No, there are people on the beach!"

【Drip drip】

The light brain's reminder sound successfully stopped the two people's steps, and Jiang Wu's hand was fixed on the door frame of the balcony, and he slid down with relief.

He gently pinched the young man's displeased face, with a smile in his black eyes: "Let go, someone is coming soon."

"Who?" Feng Cheng narrowed his gray eyes.

"Young Master Han, you are here to celebrate our son's birthday."

Feng Cheng pursed her lips, "The shell hasn't broken yet."

"That's a birthday celebration, too."

Jiang Wu coughed, straightened his messed up clothes, connected to Lai Xun, and walked towards the living room while talking.

"when will you arrive?"

Han Yinjue looked at the route on the cockpit display screen, "Hurry up, just a few minutes."

Jiang Wu was completely relieved, hung up the phone, and began to pretend to put melons, fruits, wine and drinks in the living room.

He was also scared by the sun, so he came up with such a bad idea.

Feng Cheng's life is not dead, and every time he can make his soul fly for nine days.

Jiang Wu didn't grit his teeth and hold back in the early stage, and in the later stage, he burst into tears with snot, angry and refreshed, crying until he lost all face...and he was not let go.

This guy, as long as he gets into bed, he has nothing to do with the word human.

It is said that giving birth to a baby is the second rebirth. After the dragon egg came out, Jiang Wu really stopped having nightmares.

However, new problems emerged one after another.

Jiang Wu still can't let go of the harmonious life of husband and wife, whether it is psychologically or physically.

He always felt that he should be a TOP.

But Feng Cheng is too strong, Jiang Wu can't beat him.

What can I do.

Of course it is 36 strategies, it is the best policy to go!

The author has something to say: Zhu Zhu thought of the name berry at that time, I thought it was very cute, it was better than what I thought before, so I used it!Thanks for the name~~

Jiang Guo~hehe o(*￣▽￣*)o

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Zhu Zhu's pig, 1 hypertensive patient;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ayo; 4 bottles of IF; 2 bottles of 呲呲;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!