PFC Chapter 202 The Touch is Smooth and Soft
Chapter 202 The Touch is Smooth and Soft
Jian Yue raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "It's ready to be served. Put the noodles into a bowl, put these ingredients on top, and pour the soup on it."
Jiang Zeyuan did as he was told, and a bowl of hearty noodles was placed in front of him.
Finally, the barbecue came out of the oven, and the sizzling sight of it made people salivate.
The two of them ate the roasted rabbit and seafood noodles, and they enjoyed it so much.
Jiang Zeyuan picked up a piece of roasted rabbit meat, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with fat all over it.
He couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, chewing it and mumbling: "This rabbit meat is so delicious, it's so fragrant that I want to swallow my tongue!"
"It's really delicious! Honey, you're a good cook!" Jian Yue started to praise.
Jiang Zeyuan swallowed the meat in his mouth and smiled, "That's all because of your good instructions, my wife. If you hadn't been there to guide me, I wouldn't have been able to make such delicious food."
Jian Yue raised her eyebrows: "Oh, you're quite sweet."
After eating and finishing work.
Jiang Zeyuan wiped his mouth, looked at Jian Yue with burning eyes and said, "Wife, today is your birthday. I want to serve you fully. I will give you a bath."
When Jian Yue heard this, her cheeks instantly turned red.
There was a hint of shyness and hesitation in her eyes, and she said hesitantly: "This... is not good. It's so embarrassing."
Jiang Zeyuan took a step forward and gently held Jian Yue's hand, his tone full of doting, "Today is special, just obey me."
Jian Yue bit her lip, lowered her head slightly, and felt her heart beating like a little rabbit.
But in the end, he nodded and responded in a mosquito-like voice, "Well... okay."
Jiang Zeyuan excitedly boiled some hot water, poured it into the bathtub, tested the water temperature, and nodded with satisfaction.
In the bathroom, there was mist and the light bulbs were dim.
Jian Yue slowly undressed and stepped into the bathtub. The steam from the hot water made her face even more rosy.
Jiang Zeyuan held the towel, with a hint of nervousness and anticipation in his eyes.
He slowly reached out his hand, lightly touching her shoulder with his fingertips.
At that moment, their heartbeats seemed to be in sync.
Jian Yue's body trembled slightly.
Jiang Zeyuan hurriedly said, "Wife, I'll be gentler."
Gently pushed Jian Yue's long hair aside, revealing her white neck.
Movements are gentle and detailed.
He carefully scrubbed every inch of Jian Yue's skin.
Slide from the shoulders to the waist, and then gently around the curves.
Jian Yue closed her eyes, allowing this gentleness to surround her, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
After a while, the atmosphere in the bathroom became more charming...
Once again I went to bed at dawn.
But what was different from the past was that this time, I had someone to accompany me while I slept in.
Jiang Zeyuan was on leave today, so he didn't go to the army.
The two woke up to the sound of howling wind.
The strong wind was like a wild child, hitting the windows desperately, making a "clang clang" sound.
Jian Yue was disturbed by the manic sound in her sleep and frowned slightly.
Subconsciously, she snuggled into Jiang Zeyuan's arms again.
Jiang Zeyuan was also awakened by the sound.
Feeling the uneasiness of the person in his arms, he tightened his arms a little more and protected Jian Yue tightly.
Looking down at Jian Yue, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, like two restless butterflies.
Jiang Zeyuan rubbed Jian Yue's forehead with his chin, trying to comfort her.
Jian Yue seemed to feel Jiang Zeyuan's comfort, her brows gradually relaxed, and a sweet smile hung at the corner of her mouth.
Only after she fell asleep did Jiang Zeyuan gently move his hand away, for fear of waking her up.
Get dressed quickly and close the windows first.
The strong wind was blocked outside the window, but it still hit the glass unwillingly.
Then, Jiang Zeyuan quickly brought in the clothes that were hanging outside.
Also, all the things in the yard that were easily blown down were moved and put away.
The whole process was quick and smooth.
After finishing all this, Jiang Zeyuan returned to the bed.
Looking at Jian Yue who was still sleeping, he gently tucked the thin quilt for her.
He kissed her forehead, then tiptoed out of the room and continued to make other preparations for the storm.
This typhoon was not too severe, so the troops were not called up.
Jiang Zeyuan was standing at the kitchen, thinking about what to cook.
Jian Yue came to the kitchen quietly without anyone noticing.
She suddenly hugged Jiang Zeyuan from behind around the waist and rubbed his back affectionately.
He said in a hoarse and lazy voice: "Let's have another hot pot today!"
Jiang Zeyuan was startled at first, then an indulgent smile appeared on his face.
He held Jian Yue's hand tightly and rubbed it gently. It felt smooth and soft.
I like it so much! My wife's hands are so lovely.
He hugged her with his backhand.
Jian Yue closed her eyes contentedly and snuggled up like a kitten.
She let this gentleness surround her, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose up, forming a beautiful arc.
"Okay, my wife wants to eat hot pot, so let's make hot pot."
When Jian Yue heard this, her eyes lit up instantly and she said happily, "Then I'll prepare the ingredients."
As he said this, he let go of her hand and was about to take the vegetable basket.
Jiang Zeyuan pulled her back and gently scratched her nose, "You, take a good rest, I'll do it."
Jian Yue pouted and said coquettishly, "No, I want to come too."
The two smiled at each other, and then started working in the kitchen together.
Jiang Zeyuan cut the meat and washed the vegetables skillfully, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.
Jian Yue was preparing seasonings and side dishes on the side, occasionally looking up at Jiang Zeyuan with a smile in her eyes.
This guy has a good learning ability for cutting vegetables, and he cut the beef quite well!
After a while, the hot pot base was bubbling in the pot, exuding an enticing aroma.
Jian Yue placed the ingredients on the table one by one and couldn't help sniffing, "This hot pot must be very delicious."
Jiang Zeyuan picked up a piece of cooked meat and put it into Jian Yue's bowl, saying gently, "Wife, try it first."
Jian Yue took a bite, her eyes narrowed into slits, and she said with satisfaction: "It's delicious, so satisfying. Hot pot is the right thing to eat during a typhoon!"
The two ate and talked, laughing all the time.
After eating hot pot, the two sat in the house and watched the storm continue.
Jian Yue leaned on Jiang Zeyuan's shoulder, "This kind of day is so nice."
Jiang Zeyuan hugged her tightly and kissed her on the forehead, "It will be fine this way in the future."
The wind outside the window gradually died down, and the two of them watched the typhoon weather together for more than an hour.
We didn't talk much, it just felt weird.
Jian Yue couldn't help but play with his fingers.
Jiang Zeyuan's fingers are long and beautiful, with distinct joints.
The palm is thick and feels safe.
Just some thin calluses~
"Wife, is it fun?" Jiang Zeyuan couldn't help but teased.
Jian Yue rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, "It's fun, because your hands are so pretty."
Jiang Zeyuan put his arm around Jian Yue's waist and said with a wicked smile, "Then I can't let you play with my beautiful hands for nothing."
Jian Yue broke free from his embrace and put her hands on her hips, "So what do you want?"
Jiang Zeyuan raised his eyebrows, "Then you have to kiss me as compensation."
Jian Yue blushed, "You wish!"
Jiang Zeyuan pretended to be sad and covered his chest, "Oh, my heart is broken."
Jian Yue was amused by him and laughed, "Okay, okay, I'm scared of you."
She said, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Jiang Zeyuan smiled proudly, "That's pretty good."
The two were arguing when suddenly their eyes met and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous.
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