I became beautiful by eating melons

Wang Honghong stared at the gap between the cement bricks and didn't dare to look at Ye Rou.

There’s no other reason, my sister-in-law is just so beautiful today.

Ye Rou received a call from Jiang Chen that he was coming back, so she got up early in the morning and dressed up. Her fluffy skirt with ruffles just covered her bulging belly, and the only thing she wore was a necklace around her neck.

The teardrop-shaped jade necklace was right in the middle of her collarbone, making her skin look smooth and her eyes look gorgeous, indescribably beautiful and charming.

She stood on the concrete steps, her round, bright fox eyes open, her black and shiny pupils flashing with shimmering light, and she looked at the alley entrance with anticipation.

Wang Honghong took just one look and didn't dare to look any more.

As soon as the car drove into the alley, Ye Rou's eyes lit up and she walked quickly to meet it.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Jiang Chen opened the door and jumped out. As if he thought walking was too slow, he suddenly started to run and caught the little man who was coming towards him in his arms.

The breeze was filled with a lingering fragrance, strong but not overpowering, which filled Jiang Chen's face. His stern features softened unconsciously.

The man had handsome features and looked a little tired from driving all night, but his eyes were bright and he smiled: "Wife, I'm back."

Ye Rou rested her chin on Jiang Chen's shoulder and said in a muffled voice, "Jiang Chen, I miss you so much."

Jiang Chen pressed her tighter in his arms, his heart warmed to the point of melting, as if he had finally found his lost ribs, and his empty arms were now filled.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he picked the person up by the waist and strode into the yard.

Wang Honghong, who was completely ignored, said: "..."

Forget it, just get used to it.

He opened the driver's door. Meng Guan's eyes were dark and his voice was extremely weak: "Good morning."

“Oh my god.” Seeing that he looked like a dried-up man whose essence and blood had been sucked dry by a demon, Wang Honghong was shocked and quickly helped him out: “What happened to you?”

"Brother Jiang, you are not a human being!" Meng Guan seemed to have finally found his organization. The usually calm man collapsed and said, "I have been sitting in the car for a day and two nights. My waist is broken!"

"Where are Gao Ming and Cheng Gang? Didn't you go together?"

"It will take them two days to come back by train." Meng Guanyu looked envious.

Wang Honghong had a lot of questions to ask, but Meng Guan was so tired, sleepy and hungry that he didn't have the energy to speak.

He had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and wait for Meng Guan to recover before asking again.

But... Wang Honghong held it in for a long time, but couldn't help but said, "Men Can, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but your physical fitness is too poor. Look at Brother Jiang, he also drove back, holding his sister-in-law and walking briskly."

Meng Guan rolled his eyes at him and said unhappily, "I've already told you that Brother Jiang is not a human being."

A guy who was not a human blocked Fugui and Aotian, who were wagging their tails to greet them, outside the door and pressed Ye Rou against the door panel.

He leaned over, their noses touching, their breaths intertwined, and he stared at Ye Rou intently: "My dear, I missed you so much."

Ye Rou's heart began to beat wildly under his burning gaze, and a trembling feeling like an electric shock spread from the place where their bodies were touching.

It was as if her spine had been pulled out, and her whole body was limp and she had no strength at all. She was like a vine wrapped around the man, so she didn't fall down in disgrace.

Their bodies pressed closer together. Jiang Chen buried his face in Ye Rou's shoulder. He rubbed his lips against her neck a few times, and his breath hit Ye Rou's collarbone.

Ye Rou narrowed her eyes itchyly, put her hands on the man's strong chest muscles, pushed him away, and finally got a chance to breathe in her disordered breathing.

"Have the matters in Jinshi been dealt with? Has Li Rui been caught? And where is the surprise gift you told me about?" Ye Rou had so much she wanted to know.

Two pieces of bright red, plump lips opened and closed in front of him. Jiang Chen didn't hear what she said at all. He could no longer hold back, and driven by instinct, he bit the plump lips fiercely, like a wolf that had been hungry for days and finally saw the meat. Once it bit, it would not let go.

Ye Rou was stunned for a moment, and after she came to her senses, she shyly responded to the man's kiss.

Getting her response, the man became even more excited. He pressed the back of Ye Rou's head with one hand and pinched her chin tightly with the other hand, forcing her to raise her head to endure the extremely passionate kiss.

But Jiang Chen was too passionate. Whenever Ye Rou wanted to end it, he would kiss her again. Ye Rou's breath was robbed and her open mouth felt sore.

Ye Rou began to pound him, but her strength was not as strong as a kitten's scratch.

The man took it as encouragement for his behavior, and the kiss became deeper and closer, his movements becoming more anxious.

Ye Rou couldn't breathe, so she put her hand into the man's hair and pulled it hard.

Jiang Chen let go of her in pain, his eyes deep, and panted, "What's wrong?"

"I can't breathe." Ye Rou accused him.

The eyelashes at the end of her eyes were wet, and her lips were bitten and swollen, as if she had drawn bright lip liner.

It's like rouge smudged on wet cotton, making her beautiful face even more charming, just like early spring peach blossoms blooming in the snow, enchanting and fresh.

Jiang Chen grabbed the hand against his chest, pressed it to his lips and kissed it softly, apologizing insincerely: "Sorry, I just missed you too much."

Ye Rou's heart softened.

The snow-white arms with a strong fragrance were wrapped around the man's neck. The black and white eyes were full of broken diamonds. She pleaded softly, "Then be gentle."

The white and tender little rabbit jumped into the hungry wolf's mouth on its own initiative, carefully found a comfortable position to lie down, and politely and obediently asked Mr. Hungry Wolf to eat it gently.

Jiang Chen's eyes darkened, and he pressed his fingers on the woman's bitten red lips and rubbed them hard.

How can you still be so gullible, baby?

Ye Rou's obedience, like honey, nourished the man's dark desires that he didn't know how to restrain. The ants in his heart came out in droves, and the man's remaining sanity was in jeopardy.

But it wasn't enough, not enough yet, he wanted to squeeze more.

The veins popped out of the big hand holding the slender waist, and the man's voice was gentle: "Baby, you shouldn't seduce me."

Ye Rou looked up in surprise, but it was too late.

The bad guy shed crocodile tears and accepted the gift without hesitation.

……

Ye Rou’s consciousness became blurred as to what happened after that.

She only remembered that after they were done, Jiang Chen seemed to have given her a bath, and wiped her hair with a towel, his movements slow and gentle. Her sleepy nerves were completely relaxed, her body softened into mud, and she flowed all over the man's arms.

At night, Ye Rou rested her head on Jiang Chen's arms, buried her face in the crook of Jiang Chen's neck, yawned lazily, and her breath hit the side of Jiang Chen's neck.

Jiang Chen kissed the top of her head gently, hesitated for a moment, then carefully lifted a corner of the quilt and took a closer look at the woman's bulging belly.

Ye Rou's belly is already four months pregnant, and it's even bigger now that she's pregnant with twins. It's like a watermelon is wrapped tightly under her belly, with round bulges and bulging blood vessels that spread like spider webs on her snow-white skin. It's painful just to look at it.

He stared at her for too long without saying a word. Ye Rou pulled the quilt over her belly and said in a muffled voice, "Don't look at it. It's too ugly."

Hearing her say this, Jiang Chen's heart felt like it was hit by a heavy wet rain, which made his heart swell. A slight poke would cause countless black water to flow out, corroding his flesh and making a sizzling sound like grilled meat.

"Not ugly." The man's voice was filled with care and love.

Ye Rou raised her head in a daze.

Jiang Chen's eyes were deep, like a pool filled with rainwater: "Very beautiful."

He hid under the quilt and used practical actions to prove to Ye Rou that he was really not ugly at all.