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Before going back, Ye Xiaojun went to the market to buy some cooked food, including roasted pig's trotters, chicken feet, duck necks and a few bottles of beer, and got himself drunk.

Her round face was flushed, like a newly blossoming peach blossom, or like clouds dyed with rosy glow by the setting sun, revealing an indescribable charm.

Those eyes, which were usually as clear as water, were now covered with a layer of hazy mist, as if they could captivate people. Her cheeks were faintly flushed, as if they were brushed by the spring breeze, with a hint of shyness and charm.

"Hmm~ burp~ I'm going to die of fullness."

"Don't eat so much next time. Your stomach will feel bloated and uncomfortable if you eat too much. You need to lie down flat and not curl up your stomach."

Ye Xiaojun looked confused and stretched out her hand towards him, "That makes sense. Then carry me over."

She stood on the chair barefoot, "Hold me quickly..."

As soon as Zhao Yongcheng walked in front of her, he jumped on him, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and clamped his legs around her waist.

"Hurry up, hurry up, my stomach hurts."

Zhao Yongcheng put her on the sofa and was about to clean the table when she pulled him back and pulled him in front of her. She put his hand on her belly and muttered:

"Can't leave!"

"Swell, rub it."

"Put it in."

Lifting up her floral shirt, she put his hand inside, "Move up, quicker."

Zhao Yongcheng's eyes widened, and he wanted to pull his hand away, and he quickly said, "Comrade Xiaojun, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk. Do you know how happy I am today?"

"No, I don't know."

"You are such an idiot and you don't understand anything."

"I'm stupid, Xiaojun is the smartest. Can you tell me the reason?"

"Hehe, I knew you wanted me to tell you. Have you ever told Lin Shu that my family is not well off? Do you think I am from the countryside? Let me tell you, I am a 19-year-old girl who can make clothes. It is your blessing that I am attracted to an older bachelor like you. I will make a lot of money. Who dares to look down on me?"

Zhao Yongcheng finally understood why she was angry, and quickly explained, "I did say that, but because she said your family situation is a bit complicated, the marriage application review time will be longer, and she can help, in return for me sending her to the hospital, I told her, I am also from the countryside, how could I despise you, just like you said, young and beautiful and can make clothes, it's me who is not worthy of you, don't be angry, I will take a detour when I see her next time, and never say a word to her."

Ye Xiaojun stretched out her index finger and shook it in front of his eyes, expressing her disapproval. "Why should we take a detour? She was the one who stirred up discord and caused me to misunderstand. Next time I see her, I will definitely settle the score with her."

"Come here quickly, let me hug you, hold you tight, then no one can separate us."

As soon as the man came closer, Ye Xiaojun hugged her neck and pressed it against his chest.

"Anyway, we are already living together, we are husband and wife, let's be a real husband and wife tonight."

Zhao Yongcheng was stunned. "To-night?"

"Yes, tonight, can't you?"

"Of course I can."

"Okay, let's do it now." Ye Xiaojun was drunk and bolder, so he did what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do before.

She pulled Zhao Yongcheng, who was squatting beside the sofa, up, pressed him under her, and kissed him.

The kiss came so suddenly, and both parties were inexperienced and seemed a little flustered.

Maybe men can learn how to kiss without any instruction, starting from the awkward and random kissing.

Zhao Yongcheng quickly found the trick, explored it carefully, but then dodged quickly.

Every touch was like an electric shock, causing both parties' bodies to tremble slightly involuntarily.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Ye Xiaojun felt that she couldn't breathe and suddenly felt nauseous in her abdomen. She pushed the person away and started to vomit while holding the trash can.

Zhao Yongcheng quickly poured her a glass of water.

Patting her back, he asked with concern, "How do you feel now? Do you want to take some medicine?"

After drinking the water, Ye Xiaojun sobered up a little. "It's okay. I feel much better. My stomach is not bloated anymore. I'll go take a shower first."

"I'll go clear the table."

Ye Xiaojun in the bathroom slapped his forehead in annoyance. He failed at the critical moment. He shouldn't have drunk so much with his alcohol tolerance.

Suddenly, Zhao Yongcheng came over and knocked on the door, "Xiaojun."

"Um, you want to ask me something?"

"Are you still drunk? Can you wash yourself?"

Ye Xiaojun asked, "If I can't wash, will you come in and help me wash?"

Zhao Yongcheng, "..."

"I'm just kidding. Even though I'm drunk, I can still wash."

He must have been blushing outside.

"I'm going to wash the dishes first. If you don't come out in fifteen minutes, I'll knock on the door again."

"it is good!"

Ten minutes later, Ye Xiaojun finished washing and realized that she had taken the wrong pajamas. She took one that she made for herself on a whim, a purple suspender nightgown that exposed a large area of her collarbone and back.

There was another one outside, but she didn't take it.

It must be God's deliberate arrangement to help her succeed.

Just wear it.

She combed her hair before going out, wanting to give the man a surprise.

Unexpectedly, the person who had just finished washing the dishes was mopping the floor again.

He had his back to her and didn't see her at all. When he turned around, she ran into the house in one step.

"I'm done washing, you should go wash too."

Zhao Yongcheng, "Okay, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first, I'll drag it again."

He didn't know if it was because he drank too much or it was his first time kissing, but he now felt hot all over and had endless energy, and wanted to find something to do.

If I were in the dormitory, I would definitely run more than ten laps. Now I can only mop the floor at home. If I keep myself busy, I won’t think too much.

Zhao Yongcheng cleaned the kitchen and living room inside and out, mopped the floor in the living room three times, and the floor was smooth and shiny.

An hour later he finished his shower and went into the room to sleep, and he thought the person who was asleep suddenly threw back the covers and sat up.

Seeing the large area of snow-white skin exposed by her cool nightgown, his throat felt slightly dry and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

He had never seen a female Ye Xiaojun like this before, pure and charming, and his heart was shocked.

"You, you haven't slept yet?"

"I'm not asleep yet, I'm waiting for you, come here quickly~" Ye Xiaojun patted the seat next to him.

Zhao Yongcheng's feet were faster than his brain, and by the time he reacted, the person had already reached the bedside.

He was pulled up by two hands again, and then his shirt and pants were taken off.

Half an hour later.

"Ah! It hurts, be gentle..."

"It's not suitable. I quit."

Zhao Yongcheng, sweating profusely, looked at the girl under him and kissed her little mouth. "It will be right after a while, Xiaojun, my wife, just bear with it and it will be over soon."

Ye Xiaojun pushed his chest and struggled to get up. "Hold your head, how can you bear it when it hurts so much? We are not suitable. Anyway, we haven't got the marriage certificate yet. I want to change to a smaller one."

Suddenly, she cried out in pain, "Ah..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I..."

"Hush~Don't move, let me slow down first."

After a while, the woman's moans and the man's heavy breathing could be heard from under the quilt.