Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

The sugar content is beyond the limit and it is almost reaching the warning line.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the soft lips brushed against the earlobe vaguely.

Like an electric current flowing through the blood, it was crisp and itchy, and Chu Yihan's scalp was numb.

She tilted her head, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes seemed to be misty, and her eyes fell on her straight instep.

The shoes hooked on the toes did not know when they fell to the ground.

Her legs were weak, Chu Yihan was glad that she was sitting, otherwise she would definitely not be able to stand still.

Obviously, the culprit would not have such troubles, and he could maintain a calm appearance when he teased her into a frenzy.

"I've bought vegetables, I'll go prepare dinner." Wen Yuan pressed her forehead, "Can you help me pack my luggage?"

Chu Yihan's eyes cleared up, and she smiled: "Okay..."

Affected by her emotions, the corners of Wen Yuan's lips deepened.She put the wontons in the refrigerator first, and then went upstairs with the suitcase. Chu Yihan followed behind with milk tea in her hand, and directed her to put the suitcase against the wall.

"I'm going downstairs." Wen Yuan turned around and told her, "Don't drink too much, the milk tea will swell your stomach, and you won't be able to eat for a while."

The straw popped out from Chu Yihan's lips, and she nodded obediently.

After Wen Yuan went downstairs, Chu Yihan started to pack the things in Wen Yuan's suitcase, sorting out the clothes one by one and putting them into the wardrobe that had been vacant for a long time.

Putting the clothes and supplies that smelled of Wen Yuan into this home with her own hands, it is different from the lovers' items that Chu Yihan bought herself to comfort her soul, which gave her a very real sense of happiness.

After tidying up her underwear, Chu Yihan squatted down and stared at the neatly stacked underwear in the drawer, suddenly recalling the first time before wearing a book.

At that time, the lamps used in the old house were emitting a faint light, orange-yellow, and the lighting effect was not very good. It was covered with an ambiguous color like an old movie. They kissed in the house, and then took off their clothes. bondage.

After so many years, Chu Yihan clearly remembered that she was pulling Wen Yuan's lapel, uncovering the mysterious cloth with trembling hands, revealing little by little the beautiful curve hidden underneath.

As white as jade and covered with warm light, it has drawn a strong stroke in her memory.

The memory stimulated Chu Yihan's mouth so dry, she came back to her senses and took the milk tea that was put aside and drank it in her hand, her eyes were still fixed on the underwear in the drawer.

Chu Yihan lowered her eyes, the color of her eyes changed from light to dark, she unconsciously bit the straw, and in the blink of an eye, she stretched out her hand to push and close the drawer.

She got up, took the milk tea, and slowly went downstairs.

The aroma of vegetables had already leaked from the kitchen door to the living room, Gang Beng'er thought she had something to eat and guarded outside the kitchen door, a layer of heat covered the glass, blurring Wen Yuan's busy figure inside.

Chu Yihan put down the milk tea, used the cat teasing stick to lure Gang Beng'er to the corner of the living room, opened a can for him, then opened the kitchen door and walked in sideways.

Hearing the sound, Wen Yuan turned her head to look at her, and smiled: "Is everything packed?"

"Well, it smells so good." Chu Yihan said as she approached, "Gang Beng'er is so greedy that he is drooling outside."

The corners of Wen Yuan's lips deepened, and she teased, "Did that make you greedy?"

The sleeves slipped down, and Wen Yuan slowly rolled up the sleeves with her hands, her long fingers were slightly bent, her wrist bones protruded, revealing a forearm with well-proportioned bones and fine texture.

Chu Yihan's eyes slowly slid over: "I'm so greedy."

Wen Yuan smiled and said, "The last dish, let's serve it when it's done."

"So many dishes..." Chu Yihan glanced from the two dishes already on the plate to the steaming fish and the boiled mushroom soup, "Have you finished eating?"

"The quantity is not much." Wen Yuan said, "I was afraid that you would be hungry at night. If you are hungry, there are still wontons in the refrigerator, which can be cooked for you at night. If you are not hungry, how about having them for breakfast tomorrow?"

"Okay" Chu Yihan's heart was filled to the brim by her, sore and swollen.

Chu Yihan wrapped her arms around Wen Yuan's waist from behind.Wen Yuan's hair was very long, with a ponytail swaying below, and her hair was black and straight. She gently pressed her head on the end of her hair, and called Wen Yuan in a low voice, "Ah Yuan, why are you so nice?"

The tail sound is long and curved, which sounds delicate and soft.

"Because it's for you." Wen Yuan patted the back of her hand, "I smell like fireworks."

"It's okay..." Chu Yihan didn't say a word and didn't let go, she pressed her head against Wen Yuan's back and mumbled, "It smells good, it's a warm smell."

The fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of mortals. This kind of Wen Yuan is all she pursues and lusts for.

Wen Yuan's heart was numb and itchy, she turned off the gas stove, and let Chu Yihan hold her, with her hands on the back of Chu Yihan's hands, interlaced and tightly clasped.

"From now on, you will eat with me in the cafeteria from Monday to Friday. How about I cook for you on weekends?" She wants to give Chu Yihan more and more sense of security.

"it is good……"

Because Wen Yuan was in charge of the cook, Chu Yihan ate more after a long absence, three dishes and one soup, not much, the two of them ate nothing left.

After the meal, they washed the dishes and rested on the sofa for a while, and then did their homework together in the study.

Although all the memories have been restored, the student days are too long ago. Wen Yuan, who was once considered a top student, has become a scumbag when facing the homework of this world.

After grinding out a question, Wen Yuan leaned back, leaned back on the chair, and aimed at her side.

Chu Yihan lowered her eyes, lazily propped her face to the side, looked at the question, and wrote the formula on the draft paper while thinking. After a few steps, she calculated it, adjusted her sitting posture, and leaned over to write down the steps of answering the question carefully.

The light cast a soft glow on her focused face.

Different and charming.

After finishing writing the answer, Chu Yihan realized that Wen Yuan was not writing the question anymore, she turned around slightly, and looked back at Wen Yuan: "Why don't you write, is it possible?"

Wen Yuan came back to her senses, leaned forward on the desk, propped her face lazily, and complained, "Which author wrote this? Are you sure this math isn't advanced?"

"It was written by the stomach cancer patient." Chu Yihan thought for a while and said, "But she told me that the test papers in their area are really difficult, especially in their class, and I thank her for buffing me. "

"You will be excellent without buffs." Wen Yuan lay on the table, staring at Chu Yihan's face with sparkling eyes, "My baby is very smart!"

Chu Yihan was pleased by her rainbow farts, her eyes curled up.

Wen Yuan didn't want to touch homework for the time being, and suggested: "Tell me about this stomach cancer patient. What kind of person is the person who writes about me so badly and fills up your buffs so much?"

"It's not that she wants to write you down. It's just that according to Xuan Si's request, it's convenient for you to integrate and awaken." After explaining, Chu Yihan thought for a while and continued, "She is very energetic. I think that if I met you earlier, I would have a good time with her. She said that she also liked girls, but she was young and frivolous. She only cared about competing with that girl and didn't want to face her heart. It became the last straw that broke the camel's back. The girl jumped off the roof of the teaching building on the day of graduation, and her life was fixed at the age of 17 forever. No one has touched her heart, she has been single, busy with work, and ended up with stomach cancer."

"She always goes to the emergency surgery building, which is the building where your surgery is performed..." Chu Yihan paused, and then said after a while, "From there, you can see the Municipal High School, which is the high school for her and the girls. When I was preparing to write the article, I also said that I would also include myself and the girls, so as to make up for the regret with a happy ending."

Wen Yuan asked: "Did she write it in?"

"I don't know." Chu Yihan said, "She had passed away for a while when I got the book."

Wen Yuan asked again: "What's her name?"

Generally, when writing a real story in a novel, the original name will be used.

"I was in a bad state during that time, and I never thought of asking her name. She called me Miss Sister, so I called her Little Sister." Chu Yihan thought for a moment and said, "However, I seem to have heard her friend call her She is Ah Zhong."

Wen Yuan sighed.

Ending the topic, Wen Yuan went to the kitchen to peel a grapefruit. She made the skin of the grapefruit into the shape of a chinchilla, drew eyes and noses, stuffed the peeled fruit into the chinchilla's belly, and then carried it to the study room and placed it in Chu In front of Yihan.

"So cute." Chu Yihan took out her phone and took a picture, "This is hard."

"I tried Shiran's pomelo once in the dormitory, and it was quite simple." Wen Yuan paused, then remembered, "The nickname of Shiran Elementary School is Ah Zhong!"

"Could it be Shi Ran and Yaoyao?" Chu Yihan said in confusion, "I wish I could go back and ask my little sister's name."

Chu Yihan's helpless look and the brainstorming she came up with were so cute, Wen Yuan stretched out her index finger and poked her face amusingly.

"I hope it's Shi Ran and Yaoyao, I hope they can be like us." Chu Yihan also lay down on the table, facing Wen Yuan, and pressed the tip of her index finger against Wen Yuan's, "Let's continue the relationship."

Wen Yuan's eyes softened: "Yes."

After eating grapefruit, the two calmed down and started to do their homework in peace.After finishing her homework, Chu Yihan asked Wen Yuan to take a shower and go to sleep, Wen Yuan turned her pen and said, "You go first, I will review for a while."

Chu Yihan looked at her fixedly.

Knowing what Chu Yihan was thinking, Wen Yuan smiled and said, "How can I catch up with you if I don't walk a little longer?"

She waved her hand and urged, "Go wash it, I'll go back after finishing this unit."

Chu Yihan's heart was warm, and she couldn't hold her back, so she had to go first. Before leaving, she boiled a pot of hot water for Wen Yuan and put it on the table, telling her, "Don't look too late."

However, looking at the time, an hour passed without knowing it, Wen Yuan closed the book, picked up the phone on the table, and only saw the two messages sent by Chu Yihan 10 minutes ago.

One urged her to take a bath and told her that her pajamas had been put in the shower, and the other was a moving picture of a little sheep lying down and wagging its tail, honest and cute.

Wen Yuan pursed her lips and went out from the study.

In the room, Chu Yihan was curling up under the blanket and watching TV.Wen Yuan entered the door and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

Chu Yihan hummed.

After a while, there was the sound of water pattering in the shower room. Hearing the sound of water, Chu Yihan didn't care to watch TV, so she simply pressed the power button. In fact, this was enough, but she got up anyway, went to the TV and turned off the socket.

You can see the bathroom from the side.

The bathroom of the master bedroom is designed according to the style of a hotel, with a frosted glass door, you can vaguely see Wen Yuanjiao's good figure inside, which has a kind of hazy beauty, which is even more touching.

Chu Yihan turned around, walked back to the bed and poured herself a glass of water.

After taking a shower, Wen Yuan came out of the shower wiping her slightly damp hair, and Chu Yihan was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, her shapely snow-white legs dangling in the air.

The tenderness in Wen Yuan's eyes was rippling.

Wen Yuan went to the bed and sat down.

Chu Yihan was typing on the phone, then turned to look at Wen Yuan: "Have you finished your shower?"

Wen Yuan: "Yes."

Chu Yihan: "I'll confirm the time with Yaoyao and the others."

Wen Yuan: "Okay."

A strand of black hair slipped down as Chu Yihan turned her head, Wen Yuan helped her hook it behind her ear, stared at her small and white ear, and swallowed unconsciously.

Wen Yuan moved her eyes away, her gaze inadvertently glanced at Chu Yihan's phone screen.

After finishing the chat with Ji Xingyao, Chu Yihan switched to the chat window with Lin Meng. She was just about to reply to Lin Meng's message when Wen Yuan suddenly approached her.

A lock of supple hair fell on Chu Yihan's collarbone in a graceful arc from Wen Yuan's temple.

There was a scorching kiss on the earlobe like a hot iron dipped in honey, and then the moist heat wrapped it between the lips.

A shivering feeling ran through her whole body like an electric current, her shiny calf was lowered from mid-air, her whole body was numb, Chu Yihan clenched her phone tightly.

Reluctantly replying to Lin Meng's dinner time tomorrow, and putting down her phone, Chu Yihan couldn't bear it, and murmured helplessly: "Ugh...it's so itchy..."

The voice was delicate and sweet, like a cat scratching, Wen Yuansong opened her mouth, lowered her eyes, saw Xiao Qiao's ears turned red, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is it itching?"

The warm breath lingered in her ears, Chu Yihan shrank her neck to avoid it, and when she turned her head, she saw the opening and closing of the red lips that were close at hand, speaking specious words.

Wen Yuan's lips are very beautiful, the upper and lower lips are moderately thick, and the lower lip is slightly fuller.

It is very suitable for holding and lightly grinding.

Chu Yihan got up suddenly, moved to sit on Wen Yuan's lap, her long legs were spread out beside Wen Yuan, and her hands also clamped Wen Yuan's wrist bones to buckle on both sides, looking down at Wen Yuan condescendingly, her eyebrows raised slightly.

Wen Yuan was caught off guard, and when she realized it, she was already suppressed and unable to move.

As if taking revenge, Chu Yihan lowered her head to wrap her lower lip in her mouth and bit her gently. When Wen Yuan wanted to respond, she turned her head away again.

The gentle kiss landed on Wen Yuan's side face and ear cartilage.

Chu Yihan's voice was a little unsteady, and she pressed against Wen Yuan's ear and asked in a breathy voice: "What do you think... is it... the itching?"

In Wen Yuan's eyes, her tender cheeks were flushed with heat, and her curled long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing the rhythm of Wen Yuan's heart beating in her chest.

Wen Yuan's eyes darkened, and they slid down very slowly with lustful eyes.

Only then did she realize that the collarbone Chu Yihan was wearing was unbuttoned, and her clavicle was straight and beautiful.

The silky and soft fabric fits perfectly next to the skin, and the inside is clearly defined.

Wen Yuan's eyes were filled with undercurrents, and her voice was lowered: "I think..."

Just when Chu Yihan could hardly bear Wen Yuan's gaze, Wen Yuan touched Chu Yihan's heart with her fingertips.

heart itches...

With her heart beating so fast that she seemed about to jump out, Chu Yihan gathered her five fingers together and grabbed the folds.

Wen Yuan clasped her waist and exchanged leading positions, Chu Yihan looked up to find Wen Yuan's lips.

The air conditioner stopped for a while and then turned on again. The temperature in the room continued to rise, the breathing was heavy, and the air was thin.

Feeling dizzy from being kissed, and because she couldn't stop to breathe, Chu Yihan covered her hot face and sighed slightly.

Seeing her shy, Wen Yuan wanted to turn off the light, but just as she stood up, her arms were suddenly embraced on the back of her neck, and her cool fingertips stroked her soft glands.

Wen Yuan was brought back to face Chu Yihan, seeing her with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, soft and fragile, she begged in a low voice: "Don't turn off the lights, let me...look at you."

A very light sentence hit Wen Yuan's heart hard, it hurt and softened.

Wen Yuan rubbed the tip of Chu Yihan's nose, letting her kisses rain down on her face, her voice was soft like water: "Okay, don't turn off the lights."

……

A rain that suddenly fell in the middle of the night, finally gradually stopped, the flowers in the flower beds in the community were drooping, and the remaining raindrops fell into the soil along the white and tender petals.

The fragrance of vegetation and soil after the rain is mixed with more fragrant and sweet floral fragrance, intertwined and floating in the moist air.

Chu Yihan nestled contentedly in Wen Yuan's arms, and lightly rubbed Wen Yuan's chin like a cat. She sniffed the reassuring pheromone, and fell asleep without dreams for a long time.

Wen Yuan lightly helped her tuck the quilt, lay down, looked at Chu Yihan's peaceful sleeping face, she couldn't bear it anymore, and she slowly closed her eyes when Chu Yihan fell into a nightmare.

The author has something to say: If you don’t do it, just kiss, turn off the lights and switch on, good night;