A chaotic house, a perfect couple

The cotton-padded jacket that Bao Dayan was wearing was open, revealing the tight-fitting autumn clothes underneath. The area on her chest was obviously wet from the water droplets on the ends of her hair.

She sat on the ground, her brows slightly furrowed, her hands gently covering her chest, as if she had been hurt, looking fragile.

She looked aggrieved, "Ocean, you hurt me again~"

Her voice was soft and gentle, and her eyes seemed to have hooks, blinking as she stared at Zheng Haiyang.

Zheng Haiyang couldn't take his eyes off her.

I don’t know why, but Bao Dayan’s beautiful face has become a little charming and very attractive to me.

My body gradually became hot, and the blood in my body flowed to a certain place. Something was shouting.

Zheng Haiyang noticed the changes in himself, was shocked, and quickly calmed down.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

His attitude was much better than last time, and Bao Dayan raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

She frowned and hissed, "My back hurts, and I can't seem to get up."

Zheng Haiyang's eyes fell on her for a moment and then quickly moved away, as if he was burned.

I only just realized that Bao Dayan has a plump figure, and all the big places are big. I don't know what it feels like to touch her.

Ahem, he said uncomfortably, "Then, what should we do? How about I help you up?" Zheng Haiyang's voice was gentle, as if he had completely forgotten the conflict between them.

Bao Dayan pretended to hesitate, "Isn't this a bad idea? It would be bad for you if someone saw it."

Zheng Haiyang didn't take it seriously. "What's the big deal? We grew up together. What's wrong with helping a neighbor when they're in trouble? Anyone gossiping is just being lewd."

He insisted on doing so, so Bao Dayan had no choice but to agree and stood up with the man's hand.

"oops!"

In the blink of an eye, Bao Dayan twisted her foot, stumbled and fell directly into Zheng Haiyang's arms.

That soft spot happened to be right on Zheng Haiyang's wrist, and he could feel its outline clearly.

How could Zheng Haiyang, a young man who had been married not long ago and was full of vigor and vitality, bear this?

His breathing became rapid.

The gentle voice beside my ear rang again, "Hiss~Ocean, you hurt me again..."

Zheng Haiyang turned his head and Bao Dayan looked at him with a seductive smile.

The veins on Zheng Haiyang's forehead twitched.

He knew that the woman did it on purpose, but he couldn't take his eyes off her.

It must be because Jiang Qiubai didn't let him get close to me and I've been away for too long!

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Zheng Haiyang couldn't bear the defeat and looked away, saying in a hoarse voice, "I, I'll take you back first."

Bao Dayan's lips curled slightly.

Today's progress was good, so she didn't need to rush. This guy would take the bait sooner or later.

……

The staff bathhouse of the machinery factory is located in the family quarters, surrounded by alleys.

As the two of them walked over, a man sneaked out from the alley on the side. It was Ren Wenhua who came with a washbasin to take a bath.

Ren Wenhua narrowed his eyes and watched the two people walking away, and said in amazement, "I didn't realize that Zheng Haiyang was capable of such tricks!"

Not to mention, although Ren Wenhua's character is not very good, he values ​​his reputation and really doesn't do these tricks outside.

So, they were very surprised to see Zheng Haiyang, who is known for his kindness and goodness, and Bao Dayan flirting with each other.

It’s hidden deep enough!

The two men's eyes were filled with sadness. He would never believe that nothing happened.

"Zheng Haiyang has such poor taste. He actually fell for someone like Bao Dayan. He has no taste!"

He suddenly thought of something and chuckled again, "But this thing can be put to good use. Money is a bit tight lately."

Ren Wenhua walked into the bathhouse with a relaxed attitude while calculating his own plans.

……

After Ren Wenhua left, two more heads popped out from the corner.

Cheng Jiajia touched her chin. "Ren Wenhua saw what happened just now, right? Just look at his rolling eyes and you can tell he's up to no good. What do you think he wants to do?"

Yu Junsheng smiled meaningfully, "It won't bother us anyway, just wait and see."

Zuo is just using this matter to threaten Zheng Haiyang.

"Tsk tsk, I thought Zheng Haiyang could hold on for a while, but I didn't expect him to waver so quickly."

In the original novel, the hero and heroine's love was forbearing and restrained when their spouses were still alive, but then it was like a sudden spurt of love, unstoppable. It has a bit of a sadomasochistic love story.

But now it seems that this love is very watery.

Or do they both like the thrill of stealing?

Yu Junsheng chuckled, "As a man, if something comes to your door, then you won't refuse it. He won't be responsible for it anyway."

It's not surprising that Zheng Haiyang would hook up with him outside.

Cheng Jiajia narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Huh? Are all men like this?"

Yu Junsheng shuddered, instantly realizing he had said the wrong thing. With a strong desire to survive, he tried to make up for it, "Don't misunderstand me, I'm not like him! I'm a good man!"

The corners of Cheng Jiajia's mouth twitched, and her face, which had been trying to be serious, was almost unable to hold back.

It was the first time she heard someone flatter himself like this.

Seeing that the man's expression had softened, Yu Junsheng flattered him, "Wife, you are such a good person. I love you so much. How could I possibly go out and do such a mess?"

"Don't you know how I treat you?"

Cheng Jiajia forced herself to keep a straight face and nodded, "That's right!"

Finally coaxed her into submission!

Yu Junsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

I secretly warned myself to be careful next time when talking about such sensitive topics in front of my wife.

Cheng Jiajia noticed it and secretly laughed.

She quickly changed the subject, "It seems we'll be able to be good young people and do good deeds soon!"

"Hehe, I really want to see how Jiang Qiubai will react after he finds out about this. Will he argue with Bao Dayan, or will he become more active?"

Yu Junsheng felt that based on Jiang Qiubai's personality it was the latter, and he also hoped it was the latter.

He really hopes that Zheng Haiyang and Jiang Qiubai will be in love with each other for the rest of their lives.

Seeing that Cheng Jiajia's hair was still dripping with water, Yu Junsheng said hurriedly,

"Wife, let's go back quickly. Your hair is still wet. Don't catch a cold later."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but as soon as he said it, Cheng Jiajia shivered and felt a little cold.

She instantly lost all interest in eating melons and said, "Come on, let's go home and warm ourselves by the fire."

You can eat melon at any time, but your body is your own. It would be a waste to let it get frozen.

Yu Junsheng took the dirty clothes and washbasin from Cheng Jiajia's hands, held them himself, and hurried home with her.

When they got home, they went to the kitchen to light the coal stove, and the two of them sat beside it to warm themselves.

Cheng Jiajia's hair is quite long now, reaching her waist. I guess the original owner kept it for many years.

This really put Cheng Jiajia in a difficult position. It was very troublesome to take care of hair of this length in the era when there were no hair dryers. It would take two or three hours to wash and dry it, and she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't wash it.

Yu Junsheng's hair was short, and it was almost dry after just a few wipes with a dry towel.

So he volunteered to help Cheng Jiajia. He wiped each strand slowly and carefully, without hurting Cheng Jiajia at all.

He quite enjoys wiping his wife's hair. It feels fragrant and soft, and he can have close contact with his wife.

Cheng Jiajia brushed her hair aside, leaned sideways and slowly dried it over the stove. She asked Yu Junsheng, "Junsheng, where is the barber shop here? I'll go get my hair cut someday."

When Yu Junsheng heard this, he paused.

His tone was a little anxious. "What's the matter? Why are you cutting your hair for no reason?"

Although my wife looks good with any hairstyle, if she really cuts her hair short, won’t I be able to dry her hair in the future?

Is his welfare gone?

Cheng Jiajia saw his expression in the mirror and knew what he was thinking, so she said, "It's too long. It takes half a day to comb it in the morning. It's hard to wash and dry. You can cut it shorter and braid it, but it needs to be easier to take care of."

"Oh, oh, there's a barber shop behind the supply and marketing cooperative. The barber's skills are pretty good. I'll take you there next time."

Yu Junsheng breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Cheng Jiajia was going to have her hair cut into a Hu Lan hairstyle.

Fortunately, my wife just cut her hair short, instead of keeping it long, so my benefits are still there.

Cheng Jiajia saw the man's expression in the mirror and found it very funny.

She had noticed before that this guy seemed to like playing with his hair. Since they started living together, he would volunteer to help her dry her hair every time after washing it.

Seeing that happy expression and those slow movements, Cheng Jiajia really wondered if this person treated her hair as a toy.

……

The young couple here is full of affection, but the atmosphere with the other couple opposite is awkward and stiff.

Zheng Haiyang was irritated by Bao Dayan. Although he was a little shaken, he was still unwilling to cross that line.

After returning home, Zheng Haiyang saw Jiang Qiubai busy in the main room. He decided to vent his anger on Jiang Qiubai. Regardless of whether it was dark or not, he grabbed him and pulled him into the inner room.

But when Jiang Qiubai saw Zheng Haiyang approaching, he remembered that his mouth had eaten gold, and the thing down there might have been abused by others.

She was disgusted and struggled hard, "Brother Haiyang, what are you doing? It's still broad daylight. This, this will have a bad influence!"

At least, at least she doesn't want to do this for the time being.

But Zheng Haiyang would never listen to her. He only knew that he was feeling very uncomfortable all over, and his wife, who was married to him in a formal ceremony, was right in front of him. Wasn't it natural for him to sleep on the kang?

"Why are you being so pretentious? Why should a husband and wife distinguish between day and night when doing things?"

When we just got married, he wanted to stick to me and do that kind of thing every day and night, why is he being so pretentious now?

There was a huge difference in strength between men and women. To Zheng Haiyang, Jiang Qiubai's struggle was just a tickle and he didn't take it seriously at all.

The two of them quickly arrived at the inner room. Zheng Haiyang pushed the man onto the bed, took off his clothes in a few seconds, and pressed on him.

Jiang Qiubai became extremely nervous when he saw people getting closer and closer.

No, she doesn't want to kiss this mouth!

Ahhhhh!

Jiang Qiubai closed his eyes, not knowing where the power came from, and pushed with all his strength with both hands.

With a "bang", the person on top of him fell to the ground.

Zheng Haiyang sat naked on the ground, looking at Jiang Qiubai with a look of surprise and doubt.

Then he reacted and became angry, "Jiang Qiubai, what do you mean?!"

Realizing what he had done, Jiang Qiubai panicked for a moment and quickly explained, "Hai, Haiyang, I didn't mean to do that. I, I don't know why..."

Her eyes were red, and she whispered, "I really don't know why it turned out like this. Brother Haiyang, please don't be angry, okay?"

Zheng Haiyang just felt unlucky. Since he was discharged from the hospital, he had asked Jiang Qiubai for sex many times, but Jiang Qiubai refused. Zheng Haiyang knew what this meant.

It's just that his pride won't allow him to say it.

Zheng Haiyang didn't even look at Jiang Qiubai. With a gloomy face, he put on his clothes and walked out, slamming the door loudly.

Jiang Qiubai was shivering in the room.

what to do? What should she do?

She must have made Brother Haiyang angry today, but... she really couldn't get over it.

Will she continue to live with Brother Ocean?

As long as life goes on, this kind of thing is inevitable.

If she didn't go on... Jiang Qiubai remembered her intuition when she first met Zheng Haiyang, and she was unwilling to give in.

Before Jiang Qiubai could figure out what was going on, Chang Dafen's ambiguous voice was heard outside.

"Oh my, my, whose daughter-in-law is as precious as mine? Men can't even touch her! There's really no one else in the world who is so hypocritical! Is this a wife he married? I'm afraid it's not his ancestor?!"

There was so much noise in her son's room that Chang Dafen naturally heard it.

Originally, she thought it was this shameless woman who was flirting with men in broad daylight, but she didn't expect that it was this bitch who didn't let her son touch her. This made Chang Dafen very angry.

In Chang Dafen's mind, if her son often does that kind of thing with his daughter-in-law, it means that his daughter-in-law is shameless and seduces her son, and is a slut and vixen.

But her daughter-in-law wouldn't let her son touch her, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

Her son is such a good person, why wouldn't that bitch Jiang Qiubai let him touch her?

Jiang Qiubai pursed his lips, feeling very embarrassed, but still didn't dare to say anything.

Zheng Haiyang was smoking impatiently under the hanging flower gate between the front yard and the second yard. He didn't know how he suddenly came here.

When Jiang Qiubai was humiliating him just now, he somehow suddenly remembered the scene of Bao Dayan seducing him.

Yes, in Zheng Haiyang's opinion, Jiang Qiubai's act of pushing him off the bed was tantamount to humiliation, which severely hurt his self-esteem as a man.

Okay, okay, since Jiang Qiubai is unwilling, then he will find someone who is willing.

Bao Dayan had just finished washing clothes and went out to pour water. She happened to catch a glimpse of a man leaning against the hanging flower door smoking.

She smiled triumphantly, the fish had taken the bait. It was worth all the time she had spent observing Aunt Bai, learning her every move and smile.

Bao Dayan twisted her waist and walked over to ask, "Hey, Haiyang, why are you here smoking? Is there something bothering you?"

Zheng Haiyang didn't want to talk about the troubles at home. He glanced at the basin in her hand and said casually, "It's okay. Are you busy?"

Bao Dayan pounded his waist and frowned, saying, "That's right. There's been a lot going on at home lately. I'm busy until nine o'clock every night. I don't even have time to go to the bathroom. I can't stand it anymore."

Zheng Haiyang paused while smoking and looked at Bao Dayan deeply.

Bao Dayan smiled back.

The other neighbors who heard the conversation gave them strange looks.

Aren't these two people incompatible? How can they still talk to each other in a friendly tone?

Bao Dayan and Zheng Haiyang looked at each other, their eyes locked with each other, and everything was said without words.

That night, everyone in the compound was fast asleep.

With a slight "creak" sound, a petite figure tiptoed out of the door and went straight to the public toilet.

After a while, the door creaked again, and a tall black shadow walked quickly towards the public toilet.

Behind the public toilet, two figures overlapped eagerly, breathing and blending.

The darkness concealed all desires and ugliness, and the neighbors in the slumbering compound were completely unaware of what was happening.