Her fair and slender fingers subconsciously bent back and forth, back and forth, while she was muttering about something on her lips. After this cycle repeated several types, she suddenly widened her eyes in disbelief.
She wasn’t always on time, but she wasn’t so unpunctual either. It doesn’t seem like her period came to visit this month.
“…”
Usually, it comes either in the middle of the month or a little after that.
By the end of the month, it must have passed already.
The more she thought about it, the more shocked she was.
Chen Jinyao sucked in a breath of cold air and forced herself to calm down. She still had suspicions that it may just be a coincidence. The Goddess of Mercy can’t be this productive, right?
As her mind was running with wild thoughts, she suddenly realized she hadn’t even prayed for children as Yan Cheng expected her to when she went for the prayers.
She didn’t even know it for sure yet, so she might just be scaring herself.
Even so, Chen Jinyao started to be careful at everything, and she also wanted to find someone she could talk to. The first person who came to her mind was not Chen Jinlin who was right there by her side, but Yan Cheng who was far away on the other side.
And so, she came back.
She didn’t even care whether any problems would arise from her leaving her younger sister with her boyfriend together over at Hangzhou and came back early.
It was sudden, so sudden that Chen Jinlin asked with a dumbfounded look on her face, “Sis, if you go, aren’t you worried that Luo Xiao will have bad intentions and run into my room in the middle of the night?”
The corner of Luo Xiao’s eyes twitched. “…”
Chen Jinyao laughed. “He’s a nice young man, I can trust him. Compared to this, I’m even more worried about you being the one to run to his room in the middle of the night.”
“……Oh.”
…
When Yan Cheng came home, he noticed an extra pair of women’s shoes at the doorway.
He was immediately delighted and as if by telepathy, his first destination was the bedroom. As soon as he stepped inside, he could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
He looked at the suitcase in front of the cabinet and the clothes strewn across the floor on the other side.
As well as the shorts and pajama top that was resting on the bed, ready to be changed into.
“…”
God, what a situation.
Yan Cheng’s body stiffened and he unconsciously gulped, the bulge in his throat bobbing up and down sexily. As soon as he thought about what Chen Jinyao was doing in the bathroom now, his eyes began to drift and slacken, and he also felt his mouth go dry.
No wonder they say a short goodbye was better than a new marriage.
He usually wouldn’t react so much.
To be honest, while his face was burning, he felt extreme shame within himself. He just wanted to slap himself and tell himself to sober up and act more reserved.
But on second thought, that didn’t seem right. He should be passionate about his wife.
Then, in the next second, the bathroom door opened.
Chen Jinyao came out, wrapped in a pink bath towel.
The bath towel was not too long and barely covered her hips.
Water droplets slid down from her hair to the side of her pretty neck before finally gathering on her collarbones.
She was so red from the heat that even the corners of her eyes were wet.
The two of them looked wordlessly at each other.
The hands naturally hanging on both sides of his thighs unconsciously clenched into fists. He forced himself to calm down and walked over to Chen Jinyao. Licking his lips, he asked, “You’re back early?”
“Yeah.” Chen Jinyao nodded.
Then, when the two had become very close, she took the initiative to stretch her arms around his neck and raised her head to land a kiss on his chin. When she spoke again, there was a lazy tone in her voice with a small hint of amusement. “Did you miss me?”
“I did.” Yan Cheng’s voice turned hoarse as he murmured a reply. He clasped the back of her head with his big hand and, instead of laying a peck on her like a chick pecking at rice, he really went forward to bite on her lips and pry open her teeth, constantly deepening their kiss.
Ten minutes later.
No matter how hard it was to separate, he still ended the kiss under Chen Jinyao’s slapping and pushing.
Both of them were a little out of breath.
Yan Cheng’s eyes were like that of a predator’s still, but he still restrained himself and nuzzled the tip of her nose, asking, “Have you eaten?”
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