Married to the Protagonist

It was a little interesting, she thought.

Then, in the next second, she reached out her naughty hands to tease his Adam’s apple.

When she looked up again, she was met with Yan Cheng’s darkening eyes.

Compared to his deep eyes, it was clear that his handsome face attracted her more.

“…” They were only a few millimeters away and their breaths were intermingling with each other. Chen Jinyao whose mind was still in chaos was finally emboldened by the alcohol. After looking at each other for two seconds, she slowly reached her hands around Yan Cheng’s neck and pulled him down…

She was originally planning to reach his mouth while pulling him down for a long kiss, but she must have done it at the wrong strength and angle because she ended up pressing Yan Cheng into her bust instead. Uh, she was wearing a dress today, and a thin one at that.

Chen Jinyao, “…”

Yan Cheng, “……”

After the end of that memory, the descriptions of the scene that came after will have to stop here for now.

Anyway, she was the one who moved first, and she was actually quite enthusiastic too.

Chen Jinyao was almost at tears.

Just because of a few glasses of alcohol, she had fed all her reservedness to the dogs.

…Though they had to go through this sooner or later.

Anyway, things just went with nature.

Sparse kisses fell on Chen Jinyao’s neck. After their battle, Yan Cheng was still a little excited. He wanted to treat this time as an intermission.

However, Chen Jinyao was pushing him away because he was too heavy.

“Don’t you think you’re being a bit cold to me?” Yan Cheng pulled up the quilt that had almost fallen to the ground and covered the two of them, unmoving.

Rustling around in under the covers, she reached a fair arm from underneath and wanted to reach the lamp switch, but before she could reach, she was held back by ten fingers.

“…” She had almost sobered up from all the alcohol. Chen Jinyao turned her face away unnaturally and was silent for a moment. “More than whether I’m being cold to you or not, I’m more concerned about getting a shower right now.”

Her body was wet and sticky all over.

When he heard that, Yan Cheng raised his brows, his voice sounding a little light-hearted. “Sure, but I’m worried you wouldn’t be able to get out of bed.”

Chen Jinyao was expressionless. “As long as you let go of me now.”

“Wow, feisty. Are you having some sort of misunderstanding about my capabilities?” The man cleared his throat. After a while, he rolled over to the side.

Along with that, he turned the lamp on.

The alarm clock by the bed showed that it was past three in the morning.

The room was a mess under the light of the lamp.

“You change the bedsheets.” Chen Jinyao slowly put on Yan Cheng’s shirt and lifted the blanket to get out of bed.

Among everything, the messiest part was still the bed. The wet parts were wet, the wrinkles parts were wrinkled, and the smell coming from the blanket was even stronger.

Yan Cheng let out a chuckle. He must have thought of something as his expression turned cheerful. “You really sacrificed too much to get me to change the sheets.”

Chen Jinyao was already soft on her feet. Hearing that, she almost fell over.