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The Most Beautiful Years Met You 【118】Just take a look and then come out

Commander Yu returned to the master bedroom and found that the old lady had gotten up again in the middle of the night and was sitting by the bedside, tinkering with the box where she kept her jewelry.

"Tell me, which one is more appropriate?" Mrs. Yu took out a gold bracelet and a necklace for her husband to choose.

Commander Yu glanced sideways, without making any comment, took off his shoes, put on his pants, closed his eyes and turned around.

Seeing that the old man's back was turned to her, Mrs. Yu nudged him with her elbow: "I'm talking to you. The first time a person comes home, he must give him some greeting gifts."

Commander Yu retorted to her: "You haven't even written your horoscope yet, what are you giving away?"

"It's just because I haven't dated him yet! They say you have to first see the other person's parents when looking for a partner. If we leave a good impression on the girl, she will be more interested in the second child."

Mrs. Yu told Commander Yu again about the conversation she had just had with Huanhuan in the guest room.

"Her father is engaged in a small business selling electrical appliances, and her grandfather seems to work in the town government. Tomorrow I will ask Zhong Xiao when he can meet his in-laws. Huanhuan will be twenty years old next year. According to the law, he will be twenty years old.

Can I get a marriage certificate..."

Commander Yu couldn't listen anymore and sat up quickly: "You old woman, the more you talk, the more nonsense you get. You have the nerve to let your son ask for a young girl to be his wife!"

"Why are you so embarrassed? That's because my son is very charming. Those who gossip are jealous and jealous. If they have the ability, let their sons also find a little girl."

Commander Yu: "..."

Mrs. Yu's expression suddenly became serious, and she said to her husband earnestly: "Don't hold on to your age. I really think this little girl is good, but she is a little shy. She blushes when she talks about the second child.

She probably really likes the second child, but I’m worried that the second child’s dull temper will neglect her after she gets married.”

As she said that, the old lady seemed to have thought of something, and her face changed slightly: "Do you think the in-laws think Zhong Xiao is too old? He can be my father's brother now."

Commander Yu really didn't want to say anything more, so he pulled the blanket over his face and went to sleep!

——

At the same time, the little girl that Mrs. Yu called "shy" was touching her dull gourd son.

The light is always on in the bedroom.

Yu Zhongxiao was half sitting and half lying on his head. He lowered his head slightly and smelled the scent of shampoo in the girl's hair. Her head was resting on his chest. From this angle, he could only see the hair on the top of her head.

, red ears, and white and tender skin on the back of the neck.

The restless little hand moved slightly under the blanket, fumbling to untie the waistband of his trousers.

Reason told him that he should stop immediately and not let her do whatever she wanted, but his body couldn't help but want to indulge her.

When that soft, boneless hand tentatively reached in from the edge of his trousers, Yu Zhongxiao's Adam's apple relaxed. For him, he had never had such an experience, letting a woman hold his hand and play with it. Those upright people in the past

The dogma of life made him never think that one day he would do such a ridiculous thing.

At this moment, he not only felt ridiculous, but also nervous and excited, and even felt some unspeakable shyness.

Ye Hehuan's body was pressed tightly against the man next to him.

Her left hand slowly slid into Yu Zhongxiao's trousers and touched the edge of the shorts. The temperature on her face was getting higher and higher. She was curious and timid, but had no intention of giving up halfway. She tentatively touched it through the fabric of her shorts.

Like a dormant monster, yet very honest.

When her fingertips lightly brushed, the strings in Yu Zhongxiao's brain suddenly tightened, and his body's senses became extremely sensitive.

Ye Hehuan's hands had already reached into his shorts.

The warmth that came into contact with her palms made her heart beat faster. She stroked her slowly and rawly, and stroked her back and forth.

Then, she once again appreciated the magic of the male body. The hard feeling against her that morning appeared again, like the sudden eruption of volcanic lava, getting hotter and hotter, as if it was burning her palms, and the pulsating pulse

Her face turned red, and the man above her was breathing heavier and heavier.

Gradually, Ye Hehuan couldn't hold her hand any longer. She felt her mouth was dry and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

In the silent bedroom, Ye Hehuan's aggressive voice sounded: "Can I take a look again?"

Her throat rolled violently for a few times. Yu Zhongxiao knew that when she spoke now, her voice would be extremely hoarse. The most sensitive part of her body was still held by her. Seeing that she had a tendency to touch down, he immediately held her down firmly.

The mischievous little hand: "I just agreed to just touch it."

As soon as the words came out, Yu Zhongxiao's ears suddenly turned red, and his Adam's apple moved uncomfortably.

"Why are you so stingy? You touched me and you didn't let me see you."

Perhaps because of his hoarse voice, Ye Hehuan found out that someone was suffering more than herself, so she became less nervous. Amidst the pounding heartbeat, she became more and more courageous. She suddenly got into the thin blanket and mouthed

He also promised: "Just take a look."

Yu Zhongxiao stretched out his hand to pull her out, and deliberately said coldly: "Don't mess around anymore."

"Come out after watching it!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and the old lady's voice came from outside: "Zhong Xiao, it's already half past two in the morning, why are you still not sleeping?"

The two people on top instantly stopped fighting.

Ye Hehuan was hiding in the thin blanket and didn't dare to come out. She heard a 'pop' sound and the light in the room dispersed and fell into darkness.

It was Yu Zhongxiao who turned off the light.

Then she heard him speak again: "I have some work to deal with urgently, and I am getting ready to sleep."

"Then you can rest." Old Mrs. Yu took two steps and came back: "Zhongxiao, whatever Huanhuan likes to eat, let Auntie buy some to make tomorrow."

Yu Zhongxiao mentioned bamboo shoots.

After hearing his answer, Ye Hehuan felt sweet in his heart. Unexpectedly, he still remembered that he likes to eat bamboo shoots.



When Mrs. Yu's footsteps gradually faded away, Ye Hehuan climbed out, blushed and rushed into Yu Zhongxiao's arms. He found his face in the dark, kissed him randomly, and brought his lips to his ear.

He gently bit his earlobe with his teeth and breathed hot air into his ear socket: "In view of your good performance, I decided to reward you."

Yu Zhongxiao hugged the warm-scented nephrite hanging on his body, slid his big hand on her waist, and pinched the white and tender thighs under her hot pants: "What's the reward?"

The hoarseness in his voice had disappeared, and there was a bewitching low tone in the darkness.

Ye Hehuan was a little embarrassed. He held his breath and whispered quickly in his ear: "I have no experience in this area. If it hurts you, please tell me."

After speaking, she covered her head and got back under the blanket. Before she could take any further action, she had already been fished back.

Yu Zhongxiao hugged her and whispered softly in her ear: "Sleep."

Ye Hehuan couldn't move in his arms and stayed quietly for a while. Her low voice cut through the darkness: "Actually...it's really okay."

If it were you, I would do anything you asked me to do...

Ye Hehuan did not say the second half of the sentence, but she knew that Yu Zhongxiao would understand what she meant.

The arms that were placed on her chest tightened, and Yu Zhongxiao hugged her tighter. Apart from that, there was no other deviant behavior. Between hope and reason, he finally chose the latter. Because he cherished it, he was not willing to do it easily.

to hurt her.

——

The next day, Ye Hehuan woke up in the guest room.

She didn't know when Yu Zhongxiao brought her over. She looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon, so she got up in a hurry.

At 11:20 a.m., Ye Hehuan went downstairs and saw the nanny mopping the floor, a little embarrassed.

"Are you up?" The nanny didn't seem to have a problem with her getting up late at all. She pointed to the living room with a smile: "There are moon cakes on the coffee table. Let's eat some first. The old chief and the young chief went out. My wife is cooking in the kitchen.

, we won’t be able to eat until about half an hour later.”

Ye Hehuan first went to greet Mrs. Yu, and then wandered into the living room to eat mooncakes, where he saw a cat lying on the sofa.

"This is what the little chief brought back from Yunnan." The nanny explained beside him.

It was a cat with blue-gray fur. When it sensed someone approaching, it raised its head and meowed lazily at Ye Hehuan. It was indescribably cute.

Ye Hehuan held the cat in his arms, but did not see it struggling. It was surprisingly well-behaved, and he loved it even more. He stroked the soft fur on the cat's back and asked the nanny: "Do you have a name?"

"Yes, the one born by the little leader is called little girl."

Little girl?

Ye Hehuan lifted the cat's two forelimbs and looked at its lower body. Sure enough, it was a female.

After the nanny walked away, she looked into those round and bright golden cat eyes and warned fiercely: "You are not allowed to steal my man, you know? Otherwise I will throw you to Osmanthus Lingchi!"

"Meow~"

"So good!"

Ye Hehuan put the cat back on the sofa, and just as he was about to stand up, a cat paw came in front of him, and he was slapped hard.

"..."

——

Yu Zhongxiao returned home at around two o'clock in the afternoon, without having dinner, and took Ye Hehuan back to City B.

Before leaving, Mrs. Yu pulled Ye Hehuan to a corner and stuffed a red envelope into her hand. Seeing that Ye Hehuan wanted to return it, she hurriedly held her hand and said, "This is our custom here. A son takes care of his daughter."

When friends come back, they need money to pay their respects."

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