Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 300 "Four Chapters"

Su Yan checked his phone after knowing that there were messages and missed calls. He glanced at him, his voice was a little muffled, and his expression was innocent: "Mute."

Jiang Ye held her face, gently pinched the flesh of her cheek, and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes: "Miss me?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Ye leaned over and kissed her, not caring about the bad smell of alcohol, and wrapped her tightly around her.

Su Yan couldn't breathe, struggled involuntarily, and raised her chest.

Tired by the seat belt, he backed off again.

Disordered breath.

"Speak, do you miss me?"

Let her go, Jiang Ye asked again, his eyes fell on her watery red lips, his eyes darkened, his fingers climbed up her soft earlobes, and rubbed them.

Su Yan pushed him, turned her head, panting continuously: "I don't want to."

Jiang Ye stared at her blushing ears, smiled softly, did not make things difficult for her, withdrew his hand, and turned away.

Seemingly orderly starting the car, shifting gears, and switching the clutch accelerator, Jiang Ye's hands trembled a few times, and he suppressed anything that wanted to rush out of his body.

Turning his head to look at the drowsy Su Yan, Jiang Ye rolled his throat impatiently, and the car drove a little fast.

Along the way, Jiang Ye's state of mind can be said to be burning with anxiety, or it can be said that he is eager to return to his heart.

Finally at home, he hugged Su Yan down non-stop, the movement was a little too big, she was woken up, and she opened her eyes to look at him.

Jiang Ye was flustered by the sight, and his voice was hoarse: "What are you looking at?"

"Why are you here?" She rubbed her head, "No, where am I?"

"at home."

Su Yan didn't realize for a moment which family he was talking about.

Until the person is thrown into the bed.

Looking at the somewhat familiar environment, my mind became clearer, but I was still lying on my stomach, motionless.

Just want to sleep.

Jiang Ye pressed one knee up against her leg, and patted her face lightly, "Don't sleep."

Su Yan waved him away impatiently, turned her back to him.

Jiang Ye suddenly hooked his lips, his expression unpredictable.

He looked down at her one by one, keeping his secrets secret.

The season has entered June, and the temperature in the capital is soaring. Su Yan wears cool clothes, which is convenient for Jiang Ye.

The top is a pure white shirt, and it is matched with a lake blue print design and a striped skirt, simple and elegant, intellectual and gentle.

He pulled the shirt out from his waist, pulled her over, and unbuttoned her one by one.

Su Yan felt a chill in her waist and abdomen, so she consciously tried to block it.

Jiang Ye bent down and pressed against her ear, coaxing softly: "Yan'er, do you want to take a bath?"

"Um…"

He bullied her and was stalked by drunkenness. He pushed her forward, "Shall I help you?"

"Um……"

Jiang Ye stopped holding her, picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bathroom.

Put the water first.

Jiang Ye took off his clothes first, leaving his chest bare.

"Do you want to drink water?"

Su Yan frowned, licked her lower lip, and nodded.

Jiang Ye went downstairs to get her honey water, and Su Yan liked it.

When she went upstairs again, she was already obediently soaking in the bathtub, steaming hot, making her face flushed, and Jiang Ye fed her honey water.

Su Yan drank to his heart's content.

In this situation, Jiang Ye has no psychological burden.

Throwing away the last clothes, he stepped into the bathtub.

She took Su Yan to change direction, turned her back to him, and approached his fiery chest.

He washed his eyebrows seriously, and Su Yan was extremely comfortable being served by him.

After taking a bath, Su Yan became more sober.

When he was carried out by Jiang Ye wrapped in a bathrobe, his face was as red as a ripe apple.

As soon as Jiang Ye put her on the bed, she scrambled and scrambled to avoid it.

Jiang Ye took the hair dryer and asked her to come over and dry her hair.

Su Yan didn't show any pretense, she put her head on it and let her help dry it.

The whirring of the hair dryer made Su Yan drowsy again, after all, it was indeed getting late.

It's almost one o'clock in the morning.

Zhou promised her to sleep in a dream, but she dared not refuse.

Before going to bed, he still thought vaguely that Jiang Ye had changed, he was as stable as an old dog now, and thought of the female voice he heard on the phone before, and wondered if he was full outside, so he didn't think about her that much.

In fact, Jiang Ye endured until his teeth chattered.

Finally, she dried her hair, tidied herself up again, and turned down the temperature of the air conditioner. It was a little chilly, and Su Yan shrank into his arms.

Then turned off the headlights, leaving only a dim wall lamp.

Then the dim light looked at her eyebrows and eyes.

The kiss fell.

A chill came over, Su Yan flinched unconsciously, Jiang Ye brushed her hand away, she blocked it again, back and forth, Su Yan woke up.

Realizing what was going on, he was taken aback for a moment, and was about to resist in the next second. Jiang Ye smiled and easily grabbed his hand and held it high above his head, "It's time to wake up."

Su Yan's face turned red suddenly, and she gritted her teeth: "I'm cold!"

"Cold?"

Jiang Ye looked down at her condescendingly, and could feel her trembling, "Then hold me tight, it won't be cold if you hold me."

As she said that, she let go of her hand and hung it around her neck, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Thoughts raced quickly in his mind.

It's not that Su Yan has never been curious about this kind of thing, but he has never tried it.

afraid.

Afraid of pain, and afraid of easy delivery, I feel pity and regret it.

She understands Jiang Ye's feelings towards her. She has been suppressing her all this time and is very restrained, which can be regarded as respecting her.

Tonight, Su Yan felt that it was impossible for Jiang Ye to continue to respect her ideas.

She is nervous.

She was ashamed and timid. If that person was Jiang Ye, if she asked herself, she was not disgusted, and even felt relieved.

Jiang Ye breathed heavily in her ear, closed his eyes, and still asked for her opinion, "Can it work?"

Su Yan's face was red, and she thought to herself, why bother to ask questions.

She shrank her head, imagined that she was a camel, and buried her head in the desert, deceiving herself.

"Ok?"

Jiang Ye didn't want her to hide, he held her chin, raised her head, Su Yan's eyelashes trembled, and asked him, "You are so annoying, don't ask!"

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, "If you don't ask, then I'll come?"

Su Yan: "...shut up!"

Jiang Ye kissed her eyes.

Lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Su Yan followed suit for an extra second, purely curious about what he was going to do, but saw something she shouldn't have seen.

He screamed, "Jiang, you have changed your mind!"

Jiang Ye turned to look at her innocently, "I just turned up the temperature of the air conditioner."

He got under the quilt again and put his arms around her, "It's yours anyway, it doesn't matter if you look at it."

"Go away."

She refused to communicate with him, and Jiang Ye didn't force her.

She bowed sideways, like a shrimp, Jiang Ye sat up and patted her.

He raised his hand to hold her waist, and she fell down.

face to face.

Su Yan's face was extremely red, and the ears and neck were crimson.

Jiang Ye was a little anxious and didn't know what to do, and Su Yan didn't feel too well.

She frowned.

After a while.

"Hey...wait!" Su Yan's face was blushing, she tilted her head, and her eyes glistened, "I've never had it before, but it won't be too good to just do it once I come here."

Although Su Yan has never tried it, and has never experienced it, society is a big dye vat, and it is inevitable that he will be influenced by his ears and eyes.

After going around.

Su Yan is afraid of pain.

And she couldn't see Jiang Ye's face, she was very disturbed, a little unimaginable.

Although neither of them had substantial experience, Jiang Ye was a man and knew more than Su Yan.

"That's good."

Su's cigarette butt was buried in the pillow, feeling very stuffy, with his head tilted and his neck twisted and sore, anyway, it was not comfortable to talk to him like this.

"No, no, no!"

Seeing that her reaction was a bit violent, Jiang Ye obeyed her, changed her back, leaned over and pecked her lips, "Pretentious."

Let her hug him again, and raised her eyelids to look at her: "That's the boss, baby."

Su Yan blushed: "..."

Jiang Ye figured out the way, and it made more sense.

He touched her face and kissed her again, "Don't be afraid."

Su Yan grabbed his hair, soft and hard hair, and scratched his broad back, sweat dripping down her back, she was deeply fascinated by it, she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

She smelled his body, a unique clear and inexplicable smell, the man's body temperature is very high.

As if returning to the afternoon when we first met, the rebellious boy was loved by the sun, lightly shining on him, and looking at him for thousands of years.

It seemed to be that late autumn again, the young man was complacent because of the kiss, with a smug smile on his face and eyes, and called her daughter-in-law in a mean and provocative way.

Or in that midwinter season, hugging her in the ice and snow and saying that he didn't want to quarrel with her, it was the first time he was in a relationship, don't bully him, he just wanted her to be warmer to her.

Or maybe it was that chaotic and mournful afternoon, when she witnessed blood and life, the young man coaxed her and told her to be good, until the dream was shattered, and the pain still existed, which was heart-piercing.

Jiang Ye tasted a bitter taste.

Touching her fingers gently to wipe away her tears, "Don't cry."

He coaxed again: "I'm gentle."

***
Su Yan hugged the quilt and sat up, regretting her thoughts before going to bed.

A large piece of strawberry was planted on her neck, along the collarbone, exposed arms, back, waist, deep and shallow.

Jiangye dogs are real dogs.

Not an old dog, but a wolfhound.

It seems that there is skin hunger. Thirst.

Omg.

Oh my god, Su Yan covered her head, her whole body ached to the extreme, and she lay back down again.

Jiang Ye came in with breakfast.

Seeing her self-closing and unlovable appearance, I just thought it was funny, put the dinner plate on the coffee table, walked over, and picked it up.

The woman is limp.

Jiang Ye's eyes fell on her skin, and the marks on it were obvious, which made him very satisfied.

"How did you sleep?"

Su Yan refused to answer.

She turned her head away, not looking at him.

Jiang Ye knew that this person was against him, so he was not annoyed, "Eat something to replenish your strength, huh?"

Su Yan couldn't get along with him, but she got along with her own stomach. She was actually growling with hunger, so she nodded.

"Bring me my clothes."

She made it right.

Jiang Ye glanced at her, smiled, found clothes for her, and helped her put them on.

The breakfast was also rich. Jiang Ye watched her eat and curled her hair. Su Yan was very hungry and tired, and didn't care about her appearance.

After eating, Su Yan was satisfied, and lay down on the bed for a while, planning to get up and take a shower.

Jiang Ye was not in the room, so he didn't know where he went.

Su Yan threw off the quilt and got out of bed, her feet suddenly went limp, she fell to the ground, and rubbed her ass cursingly.

Get up and go to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Jiang Ye changed into clean and decent clothes, and smoked casually. Su Yan only thought that he was dressed like a beast.

"Going out for a stroll?"

Su Yan's feet were sore and her legs were weak, she seemed to have been sucked out of her soul, and he was in good spirits, so he didn't even have the desire to go out for a walk, so he quietly refused: "No."

Jiang Ye came over to give her a hug, "Then you have a good rest, I'll go to the company."

Jiang Ye came back in a hurry, and there were still things to deal with before waiting for him.

"Ah."

Kissing her again, Jiang Ye lifted her hair, his eyes soft.

"good."

Su Yan wanted to take off the shoe board and give him a slap in the face.

After sleeping until twelve o'clock, Su Yan felt hungry again, sat up in a daze, washed her face, tidied up and went out.

As soon as her front foot left, Ye Lin arrived at the villa with the thermos bucket on her back foot.

Ye Lin just heard the news that her son came back from a business trip, and instead of going home, she went to the villa. She felt sorry for her son, made soup with her own hands, and came to Jiang Ye with it.

He opened the door and went in, but there was no one there.

So I went upstairs to look for it.

First slipped around in the study, and then went to the master bedroom.

Still didn't see Jiang Yeren, but there were signs of sleeping in the room.

What surprised Ye Lin was the change in the bedroom, which was obviously more feminine. A thought flashed in Ye Lin's mind, and Ye Lin startled herself.

This is, living together?

Ye Lin smelled a very subtle smell, followed by a faint fragrance, not quite like the perfume her son would wear.

Ye Lin turned around in the room, glanced at it, and suddenly fell into the trash can, staring at it for two seconds.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye was in a meeting, and Xing An answered the phone.

Ye Lin hung up after asking a few words, turned around and walked home.

After the meeting, Xing An handed over the phone, "Mrs. Jiang called just now."

"what did she say?"

"Ask where you are."

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows.

He sent a message to Su Yan first, and she said that she had gone back first, and then slowly called Ye Lin back.

"mom."

When she received the call, Ye Lin was on her way back.

Jiang Ye: "I was in a meeting before, what can you do for me?"

Ye Lin snorted, angrily: "You are very nice, if you don't go home first after you come back from a business trip, you will be close to your girlfriend."

After thinking about it, Jiang Ye understood what was going on, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and smiled: "Mom, did you go to the villa to find me?"

"That's right, if you don't go, you still don't know that you are a treasure in the golden house!"

Ye Lin's tone was serious: "Jiangye, you are so capable. You didn't bring it back to me and your dad to see after we lived together. What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yeying: "After a while, I'm afraid I will scare you."

These words made Ye Lin laugh out loud, and felt that she was not serious enough, so she pretended to be calm and said, "What's the matter, could it be a goblin? You still scare me."

Jiang Ye rubbed the bridge of his nose, thinking awkwardly, what the heck.

Just a goblin.

He was fascinated.

In the afternoon, when Jiang Chengxiu came back, Ye Lin said, "My son seems to have grown up."

Jiang Chengxiu unbuttoned his collar, but didn't react too much, "He is almost thirty, how can he inherit his father's career if he doesn't grow up."

"Eh, no." Ye Lin leaned over, Jiang Chengxiu held her in his arms, she smiled softly in his ear and whispered.

For a moment, a look of understanding appeared on Jiang Chengxiu's face.

He said again: "I have no skills, only 28 years old can have a woman."

Ye Lin scolded: "You think he is the same as you, what is it like, I hate it to death."

Jiang Chengxiu suddenly recalled the past when he was young, and he couldn't hold back his face. He patted Ye Lin's shoulder and coaxed: "Okay, okay, it's my fault."

It was he who boarded the boat first and then bought the ticket.

Otherwise, how did Jiang Ye come here.

Ye Lin glared at him coquettishly, and Jiang Chengxiu kissed her forehead dotingly.

After decades of marriage, the relationship between the husband and wife has always been very good and sweet.

(End of this chapter)