Chapter 29: His Wife's Body is Really Weak

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It was already midnight when Yi Siyu returned home.

I thought it would be dark when I opened the door, but I felt light when I entered.

There is a lamp left in the entrance hall, which is warm yellow.

The man's tired brows suddenly softened, and the corners of his lips raised.

It was the light left for him by his puppy.

Afraid of disturbing the family, Yi Siyu took a shower in the bathroom on the first floor.

After washing, I went upstairs and opened the door to the master bedroom. I could hear the boy's gentle snoring, even and long.

There is a small mound on the red quilt on the bed.

Yi Siyu walked lightly and slowly walked to the bed and saw that half of the boy's head was buried in it.

He carefully stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt down. The young man's face was flushed with sleep, and he looked particularly delicious.

Yi Siyu's heart was instantly filled with the person in front of him.

The young man's lips moved slightly, as if he was talking in his sleep.

After mumbling a few words, he started to frown again.

Yi Siyu leaned closer to listen, and heard the other person saying: "Well... don't touch me... stay away from me... don't pull my clothes..."

The man's face suddenly turned cold, and he immediately felt extremely distressed.

Sure enough, it was because of what happened before...

that it finally left a psychological shadow on the young man.

Some people are naturally sensitive. After being exposed to such mental stimulation, they will react greatly in the later stage. If not properly treated, it can easily become a more serious mental illness.

Yi Siyu has taken some elective courses in psychology and knows that in this situation, he must give his lover a sense of security.

The man took off his shoes and got on the bed, lying down on the side facing the boy. He did not dare to touch the boy easily and kept a certain safe distance.

He needs to be more patient with this insecure puppy.

After all, he is still an immature child.

Small flower seedlings still need to be watered with love and cannot be picked in a hurry.

Let him grow a little longer, the future will be long, and there will be plenty of time in the future.

Jian Yi had a dream, in which he dreamed of a group of pigs chasing him. These pigs had just rolled in a mud puddle and were very dirty.

He was wearing a set of white clothes in the dream. After the pigs caught up with him, they insisted on sticking their dirty noses at him and holding the corners of his clothes in their mouths to prevent him from leaving. It was really smelly and annoying.

Jian Yi waved his hands desperately but couldn't drive them away.

There was no logic in the dream. He was driving pigs just now, and in an instant, a strong wind blew and blew all the pigs away.

But the wind made Jian Yi shiver. He was trying to find a place to take shelter from the wind, when he suddenly saw a cave with light on it.

He quickly ran towards the cave, and sure enough, it was extremely warm inside, making it a great shelter from the wind.

Jian Yi just nested in this warm cave, not wanting to go out at all.

In the middle of the night, Yi Siyu found the boy kicking the quilt and half of his body was exposed. He shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to tuck the quilt in for the other party, the boy rolled around and ran directly into his arms.

The man paused and looked down at the sleeping boy, reluctant to push him away for a moment.

Although Jian Yi was stimulated today, he did not object to physical contact with his, which was a good thing.

The young man seemed to use the person in front of him as a pillow. He reached out to hug the man's waist and touched his abdominal muscles twice.

Yi Siyu: "..."

This restless hand almost touched his anger.

I gently held the boy's hand to prevent him from messing around. After struggling for a long time, the man on the bed finally breathed steadily again.

Yi Siyu breathed a sigh of relief and then fell asleep.

When Jian Yi woke up in the morning, he opened his eyes to see a handsome and graceful face enlarged in front of him.

He was so shocked that he wanted to step back, but found that his hand was held by the other party.

Jian Yi: "..."

Jian Yi thought that Yi Siyu would not come back at night, so he went to bed with peace of mind.

He knew that because of the butterfly effect caused by his time travel, in the original novel, it was written that the protagonist never entered the cannon fodder Jian Yi's room even once, so that was probably impossible.

He didn't expect this man to sleep in a separate room with him, but he couldn't accept being held together so closely with him for a while.

The bodies of young men and men are innately compatible. The two of them hugging each other are like diamonds set on a diamond setting, perfect.

Jian Yi also had to admit that he slept beautifully in the other person's arms all night, and he didn't have any weird dreams in the second half of the night.

It turned out that he felt cold at night, and the source of warmth he found later was Yi Siyu's arms.

He immediately looked at the clothes on his body and saw that they were all intact.

On the wedding night, it is rare for a husband to have his beloved wife in his arms and not do some male instinctive things.

For some reason, Jian Yi's impression of this man has changed a lot since yesterday.

In front of Yi Siyu, he was able to let down some of his guard and convey his trust.

So even if they were sleeping intimately on the same bed now, he didn't think the other party would want to do anything.

After twitching his hand twice but not twitching, Jian Yi simply let the man hold his.

Perhaps the sunshine was too warm, or perhaps the embrace was too comfortable, so Jian Yi fell asleep again.

When I woke up after returning to my cage, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Jian Yao rubbed his eyes and sat up, just as the door was pushed open.

The man was wearing soft home clothes and holding a glass of milk in his hand. He had a smile in his eyes when he saw him, "Are you awake?"

"Brother Siyu came back very late last night. I didn't even feel it. Why don't you have much?" Want to sleep for a while?" Jian Yi pulled on the crooked collar of his pajamas while putting on his slippers.

The boy's hair was completely raised by his sleep, like a puppy that had been stroked backwards and exploded messily.

Yi Siyu likes to see Jian Yi's sleepy state when he first wakes up. Only he can see this unprepared home state in the future.

"I've had enough sleep. I'm not tired. You go wash up and drink the milk." Yi Siyu thought to himself. It is the time when the body is growing and it is necessary to supplement nutrition.

Jian Yi went to wash up in a daze, feeling like a baby.

Why did he see a desire similar to "wanting to breastfeed" in the man's eyes?

Jian Yi got up late and ate breakfast and lunch together.

There was nothing special about this day, just moving some things that needed to be used in the villa.

In fact, everything in this house is very well prepared. On the first day when he became Yi Sanshao's wife, he didn't have to do anything. He just watched the tool man hired by the other party to help move it up and down.

All he had to do was sit happily on the sofa, eat fruit and watch TV.

This model could easily turn him into a loser. He was already known as a "waste idiot"...

Jian Yi decided to find something to do.

In a while, it will be Yunchuan's annual campus culture and arts festival.

Students from their classical dance department are going to put on a show. Everyone doesn't need to be in this show, so they only selected twenty people.

Jian Yi felt that his professional abilities were average, and he just had the advantage of being talented.

But he was chosen by that woman Tang Ying, and there was no room for change.

Tang Ying was very optimistic about him and asked him to be the C position.

Jian Yi accepted this task with difficulty despite the envious and jealous looks of all his classmates.

During this time, I even took a week off from school because of my marriage. In fact, I have already missed a lot of training.

I have some time at home today, so instead of lying around and posing, why not practice some dance moves?

After Yi Siyu helped organize Jian Yi's things, he came to the living room and didn't see the person who was supposed to be sitting on the sofa.

He asked the bodyguards of the Yi family who were called over by him to move things, "Where are the others?"

The bodyguards naturally knew who Yi Siyu was talking about, and they answered truthfully: "The third young lady went to that room." It was

the first time I heard this He wasn't used to this title yet, but he was happy to hear it.

Go back and give these people a salary increase.

He followed the direction pointed by the bodyguard and found that he was in the dance studio.

Thinking that Jian Yi might be practicing dance now, Yi Siyu didn't dare to disturb his anymore and slowed down the door opening a little.

Even though the door was only opened a little, Yi Siyu could still clearly see the posture of the person inside.

The young man lowered his waist gracefully, rolled his body backwards, and rolled smoothly in half a circle, with his chest and lower abdomen touching the floor, his knees lifted lightly, and his buttocks pointed upward.

The vest was soaked with sweat and clung tightly to the boy's lean torso.

But the other party didn't seem to notice it. After jumping up from the ground, another flying swallow appeared. It was like a horse in the air, with its insteps straightened. It was simply not too beautiful.

A series of difficult movements were performed so smoothly that the man at the door looked a little crazy.

This was the first time for Yi Siyu to watch a young man dance. It was not a complete program, but just some dance moves during practice, which already shocked him.

He sighed in his heart, how could any boy dance so beautifully?

This kind of flexibility makes everyone who looks at it feel extremely comfortable, and there is no sense of rigidity and violation at all.

His wife's body is really soft, unlike those hard-bodied boys outside.

Yi Siyu suddenly felt his lips were dry and couldn't help but swallow.

There seemed to be a fire of passion burning in his heart, which made his throat feel hot and his lower abdomen hard.

He couldn't bear to interrupt this beautiful scene loudly, as if anyone's intervention in this mysterious space would be a blasphemy against the romance of the moment.

When Jian Yi does something, he will focus on it wholeheartedly.

In the past, his acting teacher praised him for being serious about things. This is a great advantage of him. Once he is immersed in what he wants to do, he will not be easily disturbed by the influences around him.

Therefore, he later received roles in the middle of college, and his mentality was more stable than others.

His desire for fame and fortune is not that high, he only does it because of his love.

Even if it was just a small role and a few scenes, he was very happy playing it.

Although we are not in the acting department in this world today, the interpretation when dancing is actually quite similar to acting. When you are immersed in the emotions expressed in dance, it is as addictive as acting in a play.

Jian Yi has just been trying to infuse the simple dance skills he has learned into emotional performances.

He had no idea that he had only used 30% of his strength to make someone fascinated.

After finishing a set of movements, Jian Yi subconsciously pulled up the hem of his clothes to wipe the sweat from his face.

So the glowing white belly and waist were inevitably exposed to the air.

Sweat flowed down the groove of his back, and there were fine beads of sweat in his two round waists.

Although the boy does not have the abdominal muscles of a person who works out all year round, he does have the sexiness that belongs to a dancer.

It wasn't until he finished wiping his sweat that Jian Yi suddenly realized that the door was half open.

The man standing at the door was looking directly at him with a very deep look.

Jian Yi: "..."

This gaze made his butt tighten, and he quickly put down the hem of his clothes.

The other person's eyes were like the mouth of an abyss, as if it could swallow him whole.

He just...shouldn't have done anything strange, right?

Why are you so scared all of a sudden?

Later -

Mr. Yi: My wife is so soft. (Some instincts emerge jpg.)

Jian Yi: My husband is so hard. (Some poses are readily available as jpg.)

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