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    When we got up the next day, everyone obviously noticed the difference between the two.

    Although Jing Yan usually has a smile on his face when he is with Bai Lu, he is not like now, giggling all the time.

    The whole person exudes a kind of sweetness.

    Jing¡¯s mother saw that from morning to meal, nap, to evening and dusk, Jing Yan always held Bai Lu close to her.

    Either lowering their heads and whispering, or looking at each other and smiling sweetly, they stick together like conjoined twins.

    Even when Bai Lu was helping to pick vegetables in the kitchen, Jing Yan would run in and talk to her, as if no one else had seen her, and just kiss her.

    Hiss, Jing¡¯s mother quickly looked away, pretending that she didn¡¯t see anything.

    Bai Lu slapped away Jing Yan's unruly hand again and gave him an angry look. The latter smiled shamelessly at her gaze. Thinking of the scene in the morning, her heart couldn't help but surge.  .

    Jing Yan took advantage of the fact that no one was around and touched her belly. There was a soft touch under his hands. When he thought that there might be a little seed growing there, he felt so light that he wanted to go to heaven.

    There was a crisp sound, and Jing Yan retracted his hand in pain. His face was grimacing in pain, and he quickly looked at Bai Lu to beg for mercy.

    "Honey, I was wrong"

    Bai Lu was helpless, looking at that face and sighed deeply, losing her temper.

    The dinner on New Year¡¯s Eve was eaten early, and the dishes were already on the table before it got completely dark. Chicken, duck, fish, and seafood were all available, and the mahogany round table was filled to the brim.

    There were only seven or eight people on the left and right, two old people, Jing Yan¡¯s parents, plus Bai Lu and his Aunt Xu who had been helping at home.

    At the dinner table, we could only hear the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks, mixed with a few words of conversation from time to time, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

    Aunt Xu is a bit old and her sense of taste is not particularly sensitive. The dishes on the table are all a bit salty. Bai Lu took a sip of red wine and unknowingly the bottom of the cup in her hand had reached the bottom.

    ??????Looking at Jing Yan next to him, he was no different from her.

    As if aware of her gaze, Jing Yan turned his head and looked over, then glanced down, understanding.

    He put down the chopsticks in his hand, slowly picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, then leaned forward slightly and moved the plate of shrimps from the edge of the table.

    Jing Yan wiped his hands clean and began to peel the shells and remove the threads.

    Bai Lu only glanced at it twice and then looked away, continuing to eat the slightly salty braised pork ribs in the bowl. After taking two bites, a translucent shrimp was placed in front of her.

    It was peeled off very cleanly, with a little bit of sauce on the tail. Bai Lu picked it up and put it in her mouth calmly. It was salty, soft and elastic.

    She closed her eyes, hiding the smile in her eyes.

    The shrimps in the bowl never stopped. After eating a few shrimps in a row, Bai Lu couldn't help but look up and glanced at Jing Yan. He had a casual smile on his lips and his movements were leisurely and light.

    Bai Lu quietly reached out and touched his shoulder.

    "Huh?" Jing Yan lowered his head slightly and came closer.

    "You can eat it yourself, you don't have to peel it for me." Bai Lu whispered, looking carefully at the elders around her.

    "I'm full." He raised his brows, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

    Bai Lu heard this and said without thinking: "Then don't peel it off."

    The air was silent. Jing Yan glanced at her with unknown meaning, then sat up straight, his hands moving as before.

    Another shrimp was put down in the bowl in front of her. Bai Lu pursed her lips and finally picked it up.

    Jing Yan had more and more shrimp shells in his hands. After eating about half of the plate, Bai Lu stopped.

    "I'm stuffed."

    "Really?" Jing Yan asked tentatively, and Bai Lu nodded with a serious face.  "real."

    He stopped and picked up the wet towel next to him and wiped his fingers one by one. Then he looked at Bai Lu, who was holding a cup and sipping red wine, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

    Several elders at the table looked at this scene, exchanged glances with each other, and after a while, they all sighed in unison.

    After dinner, it was completely dark, and Aunt Xu started to clear the table, dishes, and chopsticks. Bai Lu stepped forward to help, but she was kicked out again before washing a few dishes, but Jing Yan disappeared from the living room.

    She looked around curiously, and was seen by Jing's mother sitting on the sofa. She smiled at her and pursed her lips toward the window.

    Bai Lu followed her line of sight and looked over, in the wide courtyard, far awayHe immediately captured her lips and kissed her, his breath coming in extremely aggressively.

    "I'm so sleepy, so tired" Bai Lu was about to cry because of him. She was still sleepy, and to be tortured like this was like torture.

    Every pore in her body screamed rejection.

    But Jing Yan had already taken advantage of her weakness and easily succeeded. As usual, the contact was without hindrance. All kinds of feelings came to him in an instant. Bai Lu squeaked a few times, and her eyes became sore every inch.

    Part of it is because of the grievances in my heart, and part of it is stimulated by the strangeness coming from my body, and there is also a strong sense of sleepiness that has not faded away.

    Bai Lu sniffed, crying harder and harder at Jing Yan's movements, sobbing so heart-wrenchingly.

    Jing Yan couldn't bear to stop at this moment, and he was too timid to make any big moves, and soon he couldn't bear the sweat on his forehead.

    "Oh, my ancestor, don't cry"

    "My heart breaks when you cry, baby, just this time I won't dare to do it again, okay"

    He moved cautiously while begging for mercy in Bai Lu's ear. I don't know whether the comfort had an effect or Bai Lu had calmed down, but the crying became smaller and smaller, and slowly turned into um.

    It¡¯s just that the soft flesh on Jing Yan¡¯s waist suffered. She pinched and twisted it hard. She didn¡¯t know how bruised it would be tomorrow.

    Jing Yan secretly sucked in the air-conditioning, feeling pain and pleasure in her movements.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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