Chapter 224: The Amount of Love is Too Light
"I didn't have enough dinner..."
On the way home, Chen Jianghe held the steering wheel with one hand and gently touched Jiang Yishu's flat and soft belly with the other hand: "Are you not full either?"
"Yeah." Jiang Yishu nodded, then looked out the window at the bustling night market and asked softly, "Let's find a place to park and have some midnight snack together."
"I don't want to have a midnight snack." Chen Jianghe shook his head.
"Then what do you want to eat?" Jiang Yishu's eyes flickered and she turned to ask him.
Chen Jianghe didn't answer. He drove the car to a less crowded place, pulled over, stepped on the brakes, unbuckled his seat belt, and turned sideways to get closer to Jiang Yishu who was sitting in the passenger seat.
When she felt Chen Jianghe's warm breath at close range, Jiang Yishu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her face turned a little red, and her watery eyes looked at him cautiously. She grabbed the cushion under her butt with both hands a little nervously, and then curled up slightly and placed them on her thighs.
"Yishu." Chen Jianghe called her intentionally or unintentionally.
"Hmm?" Jiang Yishu responded softly.
Chen Jianghe fixed his gaze on her for a long time. The blush on her face was as beautiful as clouds, and the shyness in the corners of her eyes was even more heart-warming.
Chen Jianghe couldn't help but kissed her gently.
Jiang Yishu first closed her eyes and dared not move.
After Chen Jianghe put one hand on her shoulder and reached down with the other to unbuckle her seat belt, Jiang Yishu responded lightly.
Strange, shy, gentle, and gradually passionate.
Chen Jianghe's movements were very gentle, showing almost no aggression, and he would occasionally reach inside symbolically.
Jiang Yishu's body trembled, and her long legs, which had nowhere to put, could not help but curl up. She stomped her feet lightly a few times, like a little white rabbit being caressed.
When the lips part.
Jiang Yishu's breathing was rapid, her chest heaving. She put her hand on her cheek and felt it was burning.
Chen Jianghe wanted to come again, but she pursed her lips and raised her hand to her chest, whispering: "Brother, slow down, my heart is beating so fast, my legs are weak..."
"Are you nervous?" Chen Jianghe asked her softly.
"Yeah, I'm afraid of being seen." Jiang Yishu nodded.
"Then let's go home?" Chen Jianghe asked.
"Okay." Jiang Yishu nodded, and then asked softly, "Don't you want to have a midnight snack?"
"I'm not hungry now." Chen Jianghe smiled, reached out to help her fasten her seat belt, then started the car and drove home.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Usually at this time, Chen Jianguo and Zheng Lihua would have gone to bed long ago, but tonight was different. The couple sat in the yard chatting with the door open, and they would occasionally poke their heads out to take a look.
The road leading into the village is a bit narrow, and the houses on both sides are built in a haphazard manner, which seriously squeezes the space. In addition, there are people coming and going, and tricycles and motorcycles running around. When I took a taxi back before, the taxi drivers were reluctant to enter the village for fear of being stuck inside.
Chen Jianghe came back late and the whole journey was smooth. He drove into the village with ease and stopped directly at the door of his house.
"Mom, I'm back!"
As soon as Chen Jianghe got off the car, he called for his parents, smiling like a fool, as if he was a primary school student going home from school. The first thing he called was "Mom", and the second thing he said was "Mom, I'm hungry".
Hearing the shout, Zheng Lihua stood up quickly and walked out of the door. When she saw her son, her eyes narrowed with joy. Then she saw Jiang Yishu getting out of the passenger seat, and her face was even more delighted.
"Hello, Auntie."
Jiang Yishu greeted me politely as soon as she got out of the car, with a pure and sweet smile on her face. Perhaps she was worried that a late night visit would cause inconvenience, so she whispered, "I'm here to see the cats, so I may have to go home late."
"See the cat?" Zheng Lihua was slightly startled, then stepped forward and held Yishu's hand, smiling gently: "Treat this as your own home, don't be polite. It's a seven-day National Day holiday, and it's rare for you to come here. Auntie wants to keep you for a while."
At this time, Chen Jianguo came out, smiling, and said enthusiastically: "Yishu came at the right time. Our new house has been completed, and we have added furniture and electrical appliances. It has been exposed to the sun for some time, and the ventilation is from north to south. The smell has dissipated. You can go and experience it."
Jiang Yishu blushed and was too embarrassed to speak.
"There's no rush to move into the new house." Chen Jianghe said, "It's getting late. Mom and Dad, you should go to bed early. Staying up late is not good for your health ."
"Oh." Zheng Lihua smiled and said "oh", then turned to ask Chen Jianguo: "Is the mosquito coil lit in the room?"
"Yes, I have also put up the mosquito net in Ah He's bedroom." Chen Jianguo said with a smile, "The temperature has dropped in the past few days, and the mosquitoes are not as fierce as before. I can sleep more comfortably."
After saying this, the couple looked at each other tacitly and went into the house to rest.
Chen Jianghe took Jiang Yishu into his bedroom.
I haven't been back for more than a month, but the bedroom is still as clean and tidy as before. There is a smokeless mosquito coil lit in the corner, and the white mosquito net hung over the bed makes me feel safe. The mat and blanket are very clean and smell of sunshine. They must have been dried by my mother before I went home.
"Come, lie down and rest for a while."
Chen Jianghe lifted the mosquito net and pulled Jiang Yishu over.
Jiang Yishu just sat next to it for a while.
Chen Jianghe asked in confusion: "Why don't you lie down?"
"I didn't take a shower." Jiang Yishu said in a low voice.
Chen Jianghe was amused. He first reached out to hug her, then moved closer and said, "Let me smell whether you stink or not."
Jiang Yishu raised her hand to cover it, and said embarrassedly: "I was sweating in the car just now, so there should be a little bit of sweat smell."
"That's not right." Chen Jianghe shook his head: "Why do I smell a faint sweet fragrance?"
"Is there?" Jiang Yishu lowered her head and smelled herself, blushing and said, "It should be because of the red wine I drank last night."
"Your red wine smells really good."
Chen Jianghe praised with a smile, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss Jiang Yishu's collarbone, which was as delicate as mountain snow.
Jiang Yishu pursed her lips, her heart beating like a deer.
The room was exceptionally quiet, with only slight sounds from the interweaving of breathing.
Jiang Yishu felt her body temperature rising little by little.
Suddenly, the buttons on my chest broke free from their original restraints, and a warm yet slightly cool hand replaced it.
"elder brother."
Jiang Yishu couldn't help but turn her head, put her hand on Chen Jianghe's chin, looked deeply at Chen Jianghe, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the cat next door to your house?"
Hearing this, Chen Jianghe blinked, then took a few steps back , measured the height between the mosquito net and the mat, did a backflip on the bed with a snap, and then "meowed" at Jiang Yishu with a smile.
Jiang Yishu chuckled, took off her sandals and got on the bed. She stroked Chen Jianghe's head with both hands and straightened his hair that was messed up when he did a backflip: "I like you so much."
"Is it just liking?" Chen Jianghe asked back.
"It's more than just love." Jiang Yishu shook her head gently, and then she took the initiative to untie her ponytail, hugged his waist, and buried her head in his chest: "Like is too light, I want to say I love you, brother."
"I love you too, Yishu." Chen Jianghe took a deep breath, stroked her soft hair, and hugged her tightly.
Hearing this, Jiang Yishu looked up at him, and couldn't help but put her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, slowly moved closer, and gently touched his lips.
Small actions can start a prairie fire.
Chen Jianghe hugged her with his backhand and laid her down flat. His gentle movements accompanied by his gradually hot breaths gradually moved her in the expected direction and got on the right track.
