After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

For the first time, Ning An was not awakened by the biological clock.

He was woken up by the numbness in his legs, he opened his eyes in a daze, and after a while he realized that he was in Feng Yun's bedroom.

Feng Yun lifted a part of the blanket from below, and was pinching a tube of ointment and concentrating on applying medicine to him. The skin was worn out last night, and as soon as Feng Yun finished, he shyly shy away from showing it to others. The tingling pain didn't appear until the numbness and itching subsided.

He half-closed his eyes and looked at him motionlessly, his eyelashes fluttered slightly in the morning light, and he was still in a daze.

Feng Yun was very serious. He pursed the corners of his lips and lowered his eyes, which were blocked by thick eyelashes.

His movements were very light, and his attention was very concentrated, and he didn't realize that he had woken up.

The cool ointment was applied on the skin, and the burning area became cool. Ning An snorted comfortably, with a slight nasal sound in his voice.

The hoarse voice reminded him how intense the scene yesterday was, how shamelessly he yelled...

Ning An's face blushed quietly.

Feng Yun looked up at him, and smiled at him: "Are you awake?"

"Well," Ning An sat up, half leaned against the head of the bed, and asked softly, "What time is it?"

He wasn't wearing anything, and he slept in Feng Yun's arms yesterday in the middle of washing the bathtub, and now the blanket slid down a little, exposing the shoulders and neck and two snow-white arms.

Feng Yun looked at the mottled bruises on his body, his Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes darkened.

These were not bad, there were not even a good piece of meat in some places covered by the blanket.

His skin was originally fair, and it was easy to show a little something, but he lost his sense of control. Xiao thought for too long and lost his restraint, so there were tooth marks and finger marks everywhere.

His Adam's apple rolled, feeling distressed and regretful, he gently squeezed his wrist: "It's eight o'clock."

Ning An looked up at him in a daze: "It's broken, I didn't get up to exercise."

Feng Yun approached him, lowered his head, kissed his lips and smiled narrowly: "Didn't you exercise enough last night?"

Ning An reached out to wrap his arms around his neck and kissed him back, and said softly, "I didn't move much, it was you who moved."

Feng Yun's low laughter rang in his ears: "Then next time you sit up and move yourself?"

Ning An smiled at the beginning, and scolded him for a while: "Can you show some face?"

They hugged each other tenderly for a while, until now, Ning An's heart really became at ease.

Like a rootless duckweed, drifting in another world, finally found the warm soil, took root, was accepted and cherished, provided with love and nourishment, and sprouted.

His clothes were neatly stacked on the bedside, stained with the smell of Feng Yun's body, a faint citrus aroma, very warm.

When he raised his hands and feet to put on his clothes, he felt the soreness, weakness and pain all over his body.

Couldn't help but let out a soft "hiss", Feng Yun immediately realized: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Ning An moved his limbs: "Fortunately, I usually exercise regularly, and my body is more flexible. Change someone..."

He wanted to say that it might be really unbearable to change someone, but he stopped halfway through, pursing his lips and smiling.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Yun poked him on the forehead, then kissed him with his hands in his hands: "I won't change it."

After a long while, he said, "You don't even allow it."

He hugged him into his arms and rubbed against his neck: "Is it all true? Ning'an? It's like a dream. I'm really afraid that when I wake up, there will be nothing left."

"It's true." He whispered in his ear, kissing his ear just like him: "Not only are you afraid that it's a dream, but I'm also afraid, because I also long for you. I'm very happy, Feng Yun."

Yesterday's birthday had its ups and downs, and the pain Feng Ran brought has already healed. Although it still hurts to think about it, it's okay if you don't think about it.

Especially now that Ning An was in his arms, this great joy and satisfaction made him even ignore the pain that had been aching for a long time and only broke out violently yesterday.

It was like a volcano that erupted suddenly after a long time of conflict, with deadly destructiveness rushing towards his face, he thought, how unfortunate he is!

But because Ning An was there, at the moment he was swallowed by the volcano, he was swept away by him to a place far away from the dangerous place. He was safe, but he could see the power of the eruption from a distance, and secretly panicked.

Like a wind from another world, Ning An brought him to the Taoyuan he longed for with great power, planted flowers and hope in his heart, and made him feel the happiness of being loved and favored.

He cooperated with him, accommodated him, and poured out his fragrance to him selflessly.

So, how lucky is he!

He has no doubt that even if he wanted to be the last yesterday, he would still cooperate with him.

Of course, he didn't know how strong a sense of security he had brought to Ning An just because he wanted so much but was still able to restrain his desire in order not to hurt him.

Although even if he made it to the end, even if it would be painful, he would still try to enjoy it, and his love for him would not be a little less because of this, but because he cherished him, he restrained the feeling in his heart. I have fantasized about countless times of crazy sex.

At that time, he lay there thinking: "This person, he must love me very much."

"This is the happiest birthday I've ever had." Feng Yun said.

Ning An cupped his face and kissed him, even though he suffered such misfortune, this was still his happiest birthday, how could this not make him feel bad?

He said softly but firmly: "In the future, you will have countless happier birthdays, and you will be happier every year."

Feng Yun didn't say a word, he gently rubbed the back of Ning An's head, in fact he was still afraid that he would leave, joy and despair were intertwined in his heart, there was no other way but to hold him tighter.

He stayed up all night. After he fell into a deep sleep, he hugged him in his arms and looked at him in the faint light. He still had a ray of innocence, his lips were red and swollen from being sucked by him, but they were still slightly opened. , defenseless.

His body was warm in his arms, and when he calmed down, his body temperature was slightly cooler than his. It was very comfortable to hold in his arms, and there was also a shallow tooth mark on his cheek, which he fondled pitifully for a long time.

He can't help but want to leave teeth marks on him, leave traces, leave his own smell, like a beast occupying a territory, even after thousands of years, he can still find him by following the smell.

In the final analysis, he was afraid of losing, even when he didn't get it, even when he didn't know his real experience, he was already very scared, not to mention that he came from an unknown world, he didn't know if he would go back, and he didn't know the way back and forth .

The world seems to have never treated him fairly enough, playing with him, laughing at him, playing with him, and trampling on him.

For many years in the past, he didn't even know that he had a father, and his mother treated him like that, and now he has a lover, but he can't even hold him firmly.

Even if he keeps his people forcibly, there is no way to keep his soul...

He hugged Ning An, hiding the thoughts in his heart, greedily inhaling the breath of his body.

He has smoked less recently, and the smell of tobacco on his body has faded a lot, and the aroma of lemon-flavored body wash stands out.

It's the same sweet taste as his people.

Ning An raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, and laughed: "You want to hug him like this for the rest of your life? Huh?"

"Think." Feng Yun's voice was deep and hoarse, full of desire.

Ning An smiled softly: "Do you want to do it again?"

Feng Yun was stunned, he even paused for breathing, then he pinched his waist fiercely: "Don't kill you?"

"Yes." Ning An let go of his earlobe and pressed his shoulder: "I'm hungry, Feng Yun, have you eaten yet?"

Feng Yun bit his side cheek, and laughed again, he didn't sleep much, got up early to cook, went out to buy medicine, and when he came back, he just hugged his baby and didn't remember being hungry.

At the dining table, he pushed a card to Ning An. This card has been issued for a long time, but he never dared to take it out before.

Ning An was never willing to take advantage of others.

Even though they were considered close before, when the relationship was not confirmed for a day, he couldn't even feel at ease living in his house, so he scrambled to do housework, prepare the daily necessities, fruits and vegetables, Pay miscellaneous fees...

Feng Yun knew his psychology, he didn't want to be in debt, and he didn't want to be entangled with each other when they were completely separated.

So sometimes, Feng Yun would feel that he was careless.

But everyone has everyone's persistence. He was hurt by his actions, but in the end he chose to cooperate with him as if nothing had happened.

But it's different now, they are together, what's his is his, including his person, his heart, all his sorrows, joys, happiness, and happiness will be closely related to him, let alone those things outside of him?

He pursed his lips and pushed the card in front of him, thinking that if he still refused, then he would kiss until he agreed.

After all, now he can play hooligans to him openly.

He can no longer get used to his bad habits, even though he himself has those bad habits, but he is willing to change in front of him, and he hopes that he will do the same.

Ning An was drinking porridge, and after taking a look, he said, "It's pretty pretty."

Then he confirmed it again: "Are we a real husband and wife like this?"

"Well," Feng Yun nodded: "Of course."

Ning An took the card: "My parents said that between husband and wife, what you get is mine, and what is mine is yours. It should be the same between husband and wife, so I won't be polite to you."

Then he smiled again: "Although I don't earn much, I still get paid as a teacher, and I also get a lot of money when I publish my own publication, and there may be a commission. In short, I will work hard to make money to support my family."

Feng Yun looked at him with a pursed smile, and Ning An said again: "Even if you leave Chuhe in the future or encounter difficulties, I will definitely be able to carry this family with my own strength and take good care of you."

Ning An's money can't be compared with Feng Yun's, but his words strangely brought him a strong sense of security.

Feng Yun couldn't help but leaned over, and pressed Ning An's back of the head with a smile: "The mouth is so sweet, I'll taste it."

They were inseparable from each other, and when they were arguing inseparably, Feng Yun's phone rang, and it was Chu Yunhe calling.

Feng Yun picked up the phone, the room was very quiet, Ning An could vaguely hear the voice from the receiver.

Probably because he was worried about Feng Yun, Chu Yunhe said some words of concern earlier, Feng Yun sincerely expressed that he had nothing to do with it anymore.

Although his tone was a little heavy, it could be heard that he was quite relaxed.

Chu Yunhe paused for a moment, and then talked about gifts, Feng Yun said he understood after listening.

Finally said thank you.

As soon as I hung up the phone, the doorbell rang.

Feng Yun went to open the door, but the other party didn't come in, but when Feng Yun came in, there was an extra box in his arms.

Ning An had finished eating, put away the bowls and chopsticks, Feng Yun opened the box, first took out a blue and white porcelain vase, the vase was very beautiful, and the packaging was very careful, Feng Yun said: "Sent from Chu Yayan."

Ning An didn't quite understand either, but Chu Yayan must have a reason for sending it here solemnly, so he asked, "Is it a collection?"

"Well," Feng Yun smiled softly: "She thinks that I don't take her seriously, and I don't care about her people or the things she sent, so I specially took pictures of this thing last month. You can't drop it, you can't touch it, you say it's a gift for me, but in fact..."

He couldn't help shaking his head as he spoke.

Ning An couldn't help laughing when she heard that, Chu Yayan was eccentric, it really seemed like something she did.

While shaking, there was a slight sound in the vase, Feng Yun's mouth fell down, and two keys were poured out, with the barcode still stuck on them.

He froze for a moment: "Chu Yunhe and Liu Qing gave us another house."

The house is a small duplex in a high-end residential area in the city center. It has two floors, a total of about [-] square meters. It is much smaller than Shen Yuan, but it is also more convenient.

With Feng Yun's current status, it is indeed not appropriate to live here.

Whether it is being photographed by the media or competitors making a fuss about it, it is not friendly to him.

Even the last time Ning Hao and Luo Xiudian just stopped at the gate of the community to pick up something, Ning Hao didn't say that he had been here before, but Luo Xiudian was very surprised.

He didn't know the gaps between Ning An and Feng Yun, so he asked directly: "Does Feng Yun want anything now? Why do you still live in such an old community?"

Ning An smiled and said nothing.

For ordinary people, this neighborhood is actually not bad, the price/performance ratio is high, and the transportation is very convenient, but for Feng Yun, it's really not suitable.

Chu Yunhe probably also wants Feng Yun to move, but he has been absent from his life for so many years, so he and Liu Qing are a little cautious in dealing with Feng Yun, probably because he feels that he is not qualified to deal with Feng Yun's private affairs. Intervene more.

So remind him by sending a house.

In fact, they hadn't moved before because of Ning'an.

At this moment, Ning An looked at the set of keys and pondered for a while, then said to Feng Yun: "Feng Yun, let's choose a date to move?"

Feng Yun raised his eyelashes to look at him: "Are you sincere?"

"Well," Ning An nodded, "As long as we're together, we can go anywhere."

The author has something to say: The old man at home has been ill for about a few days. I was notified yesterday afternoon and rushed back to my hometown overnight, so I have been very busy recently. I may not be able to update regularly. If I can’t, I will ask for leave in the comment area. , most of the time may be in the evening to determine whether it can be updated, thank you for your understanding

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