Chapter 194: Don't procrastinate when you get married
Wow, Sijin regretted even more. Why did she feel that she had been regretting it all night?
Now her whole body was so soft that she couldn't even lift it up. He could put her in any position he wanted. Her body was so flexible that she could do any difficult position.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Be gentler...uh...sincerely...sincerely..."
"My midnight dinner has just begun, little fool, I... love you..."
"Woo, I don't want..."
"How could you not want it to be our first date? Honey, didn't you propose this?"
"..." Yan Zhi, you are a big beast, a big beast...
In the early morning, the sun rises in the east.
The cool breeze blew against my face, Yan Zhen held the sleeping Si Jin in his hands, and kissed her tenderly...
There is a kind of love called: No matter how much you love her, it's not enough. Maybe it can describe his feeling of enjoying herself all night long.
I don't know when it was, but a helicopter slowly drove over. Yan Zhi wrapped Sijin in a blanket, then gently carried her back to the helicopter, and then transferred to the military aircraft.
Yan Zhen hugged Si Jin, and the two of them fell asleep soundly on the plane.
The plane stopped at the Meishi Airport in Spain, and neither of them woke up. No one dared to disturb them, and they were allowed to continue sleeping on the plane.
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In the evening, when Sijin woke up and opened her eyes, she was back in Yanzhen's bedroom. No one was around. Yanzhen was drinking tea with her uncle in the living room.
Sijin rubbed her fluffy hair, sat up from the bed, and found that her body was clean, and she felt a slight sweetness in her heart.
She didn't need to think about it, she could guess that it was Yan Zhen who gave her the bath. Her family was very attentive and considerate.
She went to the dressing room to change her clothes, tidy herself up nicely, and then went downstairs.
As soon as I walked up the stairs, I heard Yan Zhen laughing, and his heavenly voice fell into my ears, lifting people's spirits.
When she walked down the stairs, Yan Zhen waved to her sharply.
Sitting beside me were my mother, my god-uncle Huangfu Ye, and my heart and soul. It seemed that the whole family was very leisurely.
Sijin walked leisurely to Yan Zhen's side and within reach of him, and then was gently pulled by him and fell into his arms.
"Are you ashamed? Mom and uncle are both here." Sijin complained lowly in his ear.
Yan Zhen smiled charmingly and replied softly: "What are you afraid of? Who doesn't know that we can roll into the big bed in the same bed?"
Sijin pursed her lips, probably feeling that being reserved wasn't suitable for her, so she nuzzled into his arms casually.
Yan Zhi waited for her to sit comfortably before asking her: "Are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare your favorite black rice porridge, and I'll have someone bring it to you?"
"Brother, I'm hungry too." Xingan blinked at Sijin mischievously, "Sister Sijin, where did you go and fool around yesterday, and you didn't take me with you? You're really unjust."
"I heard that you have been troubled by nymphomaniacs recently. Is that unfortunate guy attracted by you again?" Yan Zhihu changed the subject, and his heart quickly glared at him evasively: "Don't worry about it."
"I'll go to the dining room to have something to eat by myself, and you stay with mom and uncle."
Sijin stood up, nodded to everyone, and then walked toward the living room alone.
Huangfuye looked at Sijin's back and said to Yan Zhen, "You two are already old. Don't delay when you are going to get married. Your mother already gave birth to you at Sijin's age."