Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

An Zhi took care of the two babies in the second half of the night until dawn. She wanted to adjust the time difference to be the same as Yan Xi, so she went to the kitchen to help in the morning.

In the middle of it, she went back to the room to see Yan Xi, she was leaning on her pillow, a slender arm rested on the quilt, her long eyelashes were closed, her breathing was even and shallow, like snowflakes drifting quietly outside the window. grain.

Her pink lips were slightly raised, and she seemed to be sleeping deeply and soundly, still dreaming sweet dreams.

An Zhi's heart lake was filled with ripples, and he squatted down and held Yan Xi's hand, and gave a light kiss.

She helped Aunt Xin make breakfast, and the family ate breakfast one after another. She brought Junjun food, told him to take homework, and then went to help hold the baby and let the adults eat breakfast.

When Yan Xi came down, she talked to her with her eyes. Yan Xi was wearing a formal dress and drinking soy milk, looked back at her, then walked to her side and said softly, "You go back there first in the afternoon."

The voice was low and a whisper. Past her arm next to her, sliding past her. An Zhi sipped his dimples and blossomed in his heart.

In the afternoon, An Zhi made an excuse to go back to the house over there. She simply cleaned it, looked at the plants, and went to Yan Xi's room to change the sheets and quilt.

After thinking about it, I sprayed perfume.

Then she went to the nearby supermarket to buy vegetables, fruits and meat and store them in the refrigerator. There will be heavy snow these days, so she buys more.

She received a text message from Yan Xi, and took the time to prepare dinner. After a while, she finally heard the sound of the door. She ran to the entrance at the entrance and waited, counting the sound of parking, the sound of closing the door, and then the sound of the outer door.

"One, two, three..." An Zhi counted his voices.

As soon as the door was opened, the familiar scent mixed with the cold air outside rushed into the room, An Zhi raised her lips, grinned happily, and rushed onto her.

Yan Xi seemed to smile too, and raised his hand to hug her.

"What time did you come here?" Yan Xi put her bag and keys on the shoe cabinet aside, and took her a few steps forward.

"Afternoon, is it cold?" An Zhi buried his face on her shoulder and sniffed her breath.

"It's okay." Yan Xi was stunned by her little animal looking for warmth. Just as he was about to lower down to kiss her, he glanced at the height mark on the entrance wall.

The lines of short markers seemed to stare at her.

Yan Xi was slightly startled, and immediately felt guilty, so he couldn't help but stop.

Feather-like snowflakes floated in the sky, and the temperature outside dropped suddenly. An Zhi leaned on the sofa to answer her emails, and Yan Xi looked at her notes on the other side of the sofa. Every time she was interviewed, she would do her work well in advance. , write a brief outline to remind her, and after the interview, she writes a few more of her own thoughts.

The house is quiet, but it has a tacit comfort.

After An Zhi replied a few emails at work, her eyes fell on her.

Yan Xi half pulled her hair, she didn't have bangs, but showed a white and full forehead in the middle, a little beauty. Another strand of hair on the temples was too long and slightly curled on the side of her face, and the long eyelashes that were drawn down left a heartwarming arc on her face.

The whole person looks very gentle and tender, good-looking and comfortable.

An Zhi put down the notebook and moved closer to her. Staring at her for a few seconds didn't attract her attention. She took the mobile phone and lay down on her lap to brush the net. Shi Xi just reached out and scratched her chin, but did not take his eyes off her notes.

An Zhi pouted, he swiped Weibo for a while, went over the wall to read the news on the external network, and squeezed Yan Xi's hand boredly. Her palm is warm, and she is lucky to hear the old man say that her ten fingers are pointed, slender and flexible. Grandma Yan said that it is very suitable for playing the piano, but I am not very interested in it, but I have only learned a few pieces.

An Zhi held her fingers, looked at the spiral patterns on her fingertips, and played with them, and found that Yan Xi's fingers were much better-looking than hers, and the back of her hand was also beautiful, and her skin was thin with some blue veins. Because of her own burns, even after a lot of maintenance, the color of the back of one hand is still uneven with the surrounding skin tone.

An Zhi didn't bother her, just held her hand and played with her. She hadn't slept for more than 24 hours and her eyelids were a little heavy, so she yawned lazily.

Only then did Yan Xi look down with a smile: "Sleepy?"

An Zhi frowned and shook her hand, "Finally ignore me."

Yan Xi put the notes aside and glanced at the time, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

An Zhi nodded happily, then got up, walked to Yan Xi's room very consciously, and went to wash in her room.

Yan Xi was a few steps behind her, and after a few hesitations, he followed.

After Anzhi brushed his teeth and washed his face, he took care of his skin care, and went into Yanxi's bed one step ahead. Yan Xi lit Diptyque's lavender scented candle, the scent was warm and soothing, and a warm orange wall lamp was lit.

Then she eased her thoughts before laying down in bed.

As soon as she entered the quilt, An Zhi's soft lips came over and kissed her lightly. Yan Xi narrowed her eyes and stroked her hair: "Okay, go to sleep."

She took her phone, checked her alarm clock, and turned on the news with a pretentious look.

An Zhi blinked, and without thinking much, leaned on her shoulder and closed her eyes. Her routine has always been punctual and regular. It wasn't her time to fall asleep, but her temples were aching from jet lag and her eyelids were heavy, but she still didn't want to sleep.

I want to cherish every minute and second of being with Yan Xi.

She opened her eyelids and looked at Yan Xi's face staring silently at the screen of her mobile phone. After a while, An Zhi frowned in confusion. Was she over-hearted? Feeling back at home here, Yan Xi turned cold to her.

For a moment, An Zhi's heart became sour, her eyes dimmed silently, and then she slowly retreated from Yan Xi's shoulder, turned over quietly, and turned to the other side.

Almost at the same time, Yan Jishui's fingers on the screen froze, and he turned to look at her.

An Zhi curled up slightly, her jet-black hair scattered on the pillow, and the tender white back of her neck easily attracted her attention.

Yan Xi stretched out his hand, but pulled the quilt for her, stroked her shoulder under the quilt, and coaxed her to sleep with this gentle movement.

However, An Zhi's shoulders trembled.

Yan Xi couldn't bear it, leaned over and called her softly, "Tao Tao, what's wrong?"

An Zhi turned her face, her pink lips were slightly puffed, her eyes were slightly red, she glared at her angrily, and complained, "You are so cold to me."

Yan Xi paused and said with relief, "No, you go to bed obediently."

An Zhi's lips pursed even more: "...don't you even have a good night kiss?"

This tone of voice was aggrieved, but Yan Xi smiled instead, "Yes." She leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Okay, good night kiss."

Obviously, An Zhi was not satisfied with such a kiss.

Her tone was a little disheartened: "Forget it..."

She turned over again, looking very sad.

The waves in Yan Xi's eyes trembled, and she hesitated to speak. She didn't know what to do. After a few seconds, she leaned in from the bed, leaned on An Zhi's back, stroked her shoulders, and silently apologized and comforted her. .

An Zhi really wanted to say some angry words based on her age, but she still felt that she was not confident enough. Feeling aggrieved, and as if she should be more sensible, she could only tangle herself until her eyes were sour.

However, Yan Qi's soothing actions made her seem to have a little bit of unspeakable feelings. She felt ups and downs in an instant, and she sighed unconsciously.

The girl's sigh was very soft, but there was an indescribable sadness.

Yan Xi suddenly felt heartache.

She bit her lower lip, pulled An Zhi's shoulder lightly, and then kissed her sighing lips, trying to swallow the aggrieved sigh into her own heart and let her digest it.

Holding her lips, entering her mouth, tenderly and sweetly, attacking step by step.

An Zhi's mind hummed, her pink and white face quickly turned a blush, and the tip of Yan Xi's tongue was flexible and soft, and she kissed her tongue in her mouth.

There was a burning warmth that gently attacked her heart, dispelling the sourness and grievances just now.

She couldn't help but let out a small breath. Her voice was originally soft, but this one was soft with some special tremors.

Yan Xi gave in to the urge in his heart and kissed her just now, and when he heard this voice, he was in a trance. She couldn't take it anymore, moved her lips away, and turned to kiss the girl's greasy neck down.

The girl's body trembled violently under her movements, she was excited and frightened like no one had ever been treated like this, and she was a little stunned, she exclaimed slightly.

Yan Xi couldn't think at all, everything was a new, exciting and seductive experience for her. She sucked the girl's slender and tender neck, and raised her neck with her fingers, so that it would be better for her. kiss.

"Ah... Aunt..." An Zhi called out weakly, and before she could utter the second word, Yan Xi's lips quickly caught her earlobe.

An Zhi's voice stopped abruptly.

Yan Xi kissed her earlobe, cheek, chin, feeling the girl's unique and delicate skin, and the familiar fresh fragrance on her body. Her soft, boneless body kept shaking, as if waiting for more.

Yan Xi's hand seemed to be conscious, slipped down, poked in through the feet of her clothes, and stroked her tender abdomen.

At this time, An Zhicai had time to breathe out, her eyes were full of water vapor, her eyes were dazed, her lips kept shaking, as if she was about to grab something, and said weakly, "Auntie..."

Yan Xi let out an ambiguous groan, completely losing the restraint and calmness she had just now.

Seal her voice with a kiss.