"Huh?" Zhuang Jia didn't understand what he meant, looking at him with misty eyes.
The hot spring soaked for too long, the body was soft, and even the mind was a little groggy.
"Don't look at me like this, something will happen." Yu Yang smiled and kissed her lips.
Kissing has become a habit, and she has almost no resistance, opening her mouth slightly and letting him do whatever he wants.
The body was sunk in the mattress. She liked to be kissed by him, touched by him, and held tightly in her arms by him. Even if she suffocated, she felt that it was so wonderful.
Unconsciously, he reached into his clothes.
Realizing that there was nothing in her bathrobe, Yu Yang took a hard breath, finally regained some sense of reason, and raised his upper body with his arms.
Zhuang Jia half-opened her eyes, her soft eyes dotted with obsession.
Yu Yang's Adam's apple rolled down, his breathing became rough, and it took a lot of effort to close her yukata again——
"No..." His voice was low, "I can't help but want you all night."
Zhuang Jia murmured in a daze: "The magazine says that Asian men average 11 minutes..."
Before the words fell, his lips were sealed, and his body fell into a hot embrace.
That night, she was like a lonely boat floating in the tide, being submerged and swallowed.
...
The next day, Yu Yang and Zhuang Jia were not seen at Yu's breakfast table.
By lunch, they still did not appear.
"Leave some for each dish for the two of them separately." Yu Yang's mother said.
Yu Rong came from the kitchen with a helpless expression, "Brother, Yu Yang is sick again. He has to check the ingredients left over yesterday, saying that we made fun of him. I didn't make the dishes yesterday, but the older sister made them."
The family’s meals from New Year’s Eve to the seventh day of the year are taken by a few of them. Although there are servants and apprentices in the family, cooking is a practice for them, and they will never stop for a day.
When Yu Song heard this, his expression didn't make any waves, and he turned to look at the older sister beside him: "Sister, Yu Yang is sick again. Go and see."
The eldest sister Yu Feng sighed gently, stood up slowly, and said to her parents: "Dad, Mom, Yu Yang is sick again, I'll go see."
The parents expressed confusion: "What happened to him?"
"Isn't it obvious." Yu Rong said, "My younger brother-in-law hasn't woken up yet. He must have been tossing him all night. He now suspects that we had done tricks in yesterday's dishes."
"He did the same before, obviously he didn't control his temper and cut the tree to death, not to say it was for wood carving." Second brother Yu Song said.
The eldest sister nodded and agreed: "He has been awkward in character since he was a child."
"Probably it is too perfect for myself, I can't bear even the slightest flaw."
"Is it because the only tree in the house is dead, so you have to show that you can stay sensible and calm without a tree? Can't accept any loss of control?"
"So paranoid, how could a woman stand him..."
A family of brothers and sisters, you say one thing to me, reach a consensus on the topic.
Father Yu and Mother Yu helplessly stop them: "Well, he is your brother, don't say that about him..."
At this moment, Yu Yang walked in from outside.
Everyone in the room was silent.
Yu Yang walked straight to Yu Feng, sat down, and said calmly: "Sister, you made angelica mutton soup yesterday."
The eldest sister looked at him tenderly: "Well, what's the matter?"
"I just checked. Lamb is hot and can help yang and kidney."
"Well, I see." The eldest sister nodded faintly, "I will make another bowl in the evening and let your brother-in-law try it too."
Yu Yang: "..."
"Cough, cough!" Yu Mu coughed twice, "Don't make mutton soup, let the kitchen make a bowl of Xuefeng capsule soup, and send it to Zhuang Jia."
The main ingredients are deer tendon and snow lotus, nourishing yin and kidney, nourishing deficiency and strengthening bones.
Mother Yu looked at her youngest son, and warmly persuaded: "Don't do this next time..."
Yu Yang: "Hmm..."