He’s Super Sticky

Bai Chen didn't have any memories of being unconscious. He only thought that he was too tired to fall asleep. He got up from the bed in a daze, followed the hand he was holding, and squeezed into Zhao Yan's arms.

"Zhao Yan, I'm still so sleepy." Those big eyes, which are usually bright and very big, will droop and be very invigorated. They only open a small seam, and can't even see the eyeballs.

Bai Chen arched and arched in Zhao Yan's arms and glanced vaguely at the dark night outside. He felt that he should have been asleep for a long time, but his spirit and body were still exhausted.

The exhausted are a little aggrieved.

This exhaustion from the inside out made him a little uncomfortable.

Bai Chen opened his small mouth, pulling Zhao Yan's palm laboriously, placing it on his mouth, and yawning sleepily, a little crystal tears leaked from the gap in the corner of his eye.

Zhao Yan grabbed Bai Chen's waist and prevented the sleepy and weak Bai Chen from sliding off his body. Those palms, which were much wider than Bai Chen's hands, firmly supported Bai Chen.

He kissed Bai Chen's forehead, and said softly, "I will go to bed later, and have dinner first."

Bai Chen pouted, he was not hungry this time, and he didn't want to move to eat.

Zhao Yan noticed it. He reached out and picked the hair sticking to Bai Chen's cheek to the back, and squeezed Bai Chen's puffed mouth: "Hey, eat with me, I'm hungry."

Bai Chen nodded, "Let's eat together."

Zhao Yan spoiled Bai Chen. Knowing that he would not want to move, he planned to go to the kitchen and feed Bai Chen the millet porridge that had been warmed over a small fire. It was just that he was with him, and Bai Chen still did not let go. The whole person hung on his body, his eyes were still half open, but the hands that hugged him were very hard, not at all the weakness that they had just shown.

"Hug." Bai Chen looked up and acted like a baby.

On weekdays, he would not be so clingy, and even this time he couldn’t bear to see Zhao Yan and separated from Zhao Yan, but he was uncharacteristically clingy at this meeting, and he didn’t want to take Zhao Yan’s body every second. Come down, let Zhao Yan step out of his sight.

He gripped Zhao Yan's clothes tightly with his fingers, and his knuckles appeared white because of his force.

Zhao Yan paused and hugged Bai Chen helplessly.

Bai Chen sat contentedly on Zhao Yan's sturdy arms, shaking his legs, hugging Zhao Yan's neck and resting on his shoulders.

"Zhao Yan, why can't I grow to you, so that I can follow you wherever you go."

Bai Chen tilted his head, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was a good idea, so he didn't need to be separated from Zhao Yan for a minute and a second when he was changing the world.

Just think about it and feel good happiness.

"Zhao Yan, think of a way to make me grow on you, or you can grow on me." Bai Chen acted like a baby unreasonably. Twitching his little nose, and sucking Zhao Yan contentedly, he will always love and never get tired of the smell.

That is the taste of Zhao Yan.

It is his favorite flavor in the world.

Never smell enough.

Zhao Yan amusedly patted Bai Chen's little ass, and said, "You don't need to grow up on me, I will bring my baby wherever I go."

He paused, then said: "You have to tell me wherever you go, baby, take me with you."

Bai Chen raised his neck, quickly and firmly: "Of course."

The two whispered, they came to the kitchen like a Siamese baby, and met Zuo Langzhong who was relaxing in the yard drinking a little wine and watching the moon.

He gave Zhao Yan a glance and looked at Bai Chen, who was sitting happily on Zhao Yan’s arms. On the one hand, he was happy with the relationship between the two of them. Before he could raise him for a few days, he was so uncomfortable that he was overwhelmed by the pigs, so that the pigs that made him especially happy before would be somewhat inexplicable. It's so big, everyone is staring, remember to avoid it when you go back, otherwise it's too late to leave, and tomorrow will gossip in the village."

Zhao Yan had a high degree of topicality in this Ruan’s village. After the last wedding ceremony, everyone is now discussing him. Although it has been several days, it’s the first time I saw so many high-value wedding gifts. The villagers’ desire for gossip can’t fade at all. Everyone in this village knows whenever Zhao Yan has trouble.

After Zhao Yan decided to kiss himself, he came to Zhuo Langzhong's house every day to accompany Bai Chen, and the people at Bai Chen's place were as glued as paint. Although the farmer was not very particular about the newlyweds who had set a kiss, they couldn't hold back those who wanted to talk nonsense.

But within a few days, some people spread rumors about Bai Chen's reputation outside, saying that he didn't know any shame, and all day long he knew that charming men were not doing their jobs.

Bai Chen has since become the son of Zhuo Langzhong. He has never done a job. The jealousy that everyone in the village sees is very jealous. Coupled with Zhao Yan, the future husband and the big betrothal gift, the village now talks to Bai Chen. Most people who gossiping and gossiping accounted for more than half of them, and some people secretly wanted Zhao Yan to kick Bai Chen and marry him.

This is better. There are people who ask about Zhao Yan’s concubine. First of all, Zhuo Langzhong and Biqing are the ones who suffer. But both of them are very short. Whenever someone asks about this, he immediately slaps his face back. When encountering gossips, they scolded back with sharp teeth.

This troubled Zhuo Langzhong didn't have a good face for Zhao Yan for several days. Every time Zhao Yan came or left, he would not let Zhao Yan go to the front door, just like a thief.

Zhao Yan was extremely helpless, but he was terrible. He was not afraid, but he didn't want Bai Chen to listen to these gossips all day long.

In the kitchen, in addition to the millet porridge warmed in the small stove, some rice and side dishes were also warmed in the big pot. Even if he was holding a person as big as Bai Chen, Zhao Yan was still flexible, took a wooden plate and filled the porridge. There was also food, so he carried the plate in one hand and Bai Chen in the other and went to the dining room next door to have a meal.

Bai Chen was lazy, too lazy to do it himself. He sat on Zhao Yan's lap, opened his small mouth slightly, and gave Zhao Yan a soft "ah", like a child begging for food, cute and tight.

Zhao Yan pampered Bai Chen, and he was happily waiting for Bai Chen to eat. He immediately took a spoon and scooped up the millet porridge to feed Bai Chen, spoonful by spoonful, adding some side dishes from time to time.

After eating a few bites, Bai Chen’s belly warmed a little, but he was still too lazy to himself. He lowered his eyes and looked at the untouched white rice on the table. He leaned over and took it in his hand. The meal was fed to Zhao Yan's mouth.

The millet porridge is hot, and the stomach is warm when I eat it. After a bowl of millet porridge is fed, Bai Chen becomes drowsy again, head a little bit, the bowl and spoon with white rice in his hand I can't hold it securely.

Zhao Yan quickly took away the things in Bai Chen's hand, pressed Bai Chen's head on his shoulder, and softly coaxed Bai Chen with a few words.

With Zhao Yan holding him, Bai Chen fell into a deep sleep very fast. After Zhao Yan made sure that Bai Chen was asleep, he picked up the bowl on the table and swept the rest of the food into his stomach, and then called to speak with Zhuo Langzhong outside. Biqing asked her to clean up the table, and then returned to the room with the sleeping Bai Chen.

The days passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yan’s wedding dress was almost embroidered, and only a little place was left for the finishing touches. Bai Chen looked at the chaotic flower leaping on the wedding dress beautifully. It was very sweet. I can't wait to let Zhao Yan hug him.

Of course, every time Zhao Yan satisfies Bai Chen's desires well.

Even when Bai Chen regretted not being able to make clothes for Zhao Yan and complained about Zhao Yan’s overbearing dictatorship, Zhao Yan also took the needle and thread and the clothing fabric that Bai Chen first tailored, holding Bai Chen in his arms and letting Bai Chen hold it. Holding the needle, he held Bai Chen's hand, took Bai Chen to sew the clothes bit by bit, and also took Bai Chen's hand to embroider a small green bamboo pattern on it.

Looking at the finished shirt on his hand, Bai Chen smiled happily without seeing his teeth, holding Zhao Yan's face and giving a few big kisses.

Zhao Yan smiled and looked at Bai Chen's happiness. He was also very happy. He rubbed Bai Chen's now soft hair fondly, and stroked his thumb across Bai Chen's whiter cheeks. "In the future If you want to embroider something, we will come like this. Remember, don't do it yourself."

Zhao Yan solemnly exhorted.

Bai Chen really has no talent for needlework, and Zhao Yan is totally uneasy about him taking needlework alone.

Bai Chen nodded obediently. Compared to doing needlework alone, after working with Zhao Yan this time, Bai Chen found that he liked the latter more.

He turned around and hugged Zhao Yan squeamishly: "I'm so happy."

In the first three days of getting married, the two couples were not allowed to see each other, and Bai Chen, who was a twin, was not allowed to go out. Fortunately, Bai Chen was very homely and didn't care about going out, but was not satisfied that Zhao Yan could not accompany him. By your side.

However, Bai Chen and Zhao Yan are not rulers. As long as Saurangzhong relaxes their stalking, the two of them will secretly hug Qingqing, me and me in the room. After being discovered by Saurangzhong, they are also very magnanimous. It takes a few words to scold Zhao Yan to be comfortable.

Zhuo Langzhong's energy is limited, and he is not an old-fashioned feudal parent. After discovering a few times, he simply ignores the two of them.

Zhao Yan doesn’t have much time. As a man, he needs to prepare more things. Although he has invited someone, Zhao Yan still needs to deal with many things himself, so there is not much time to come to Bai Chen, but in the evening, Bai Chen still fell asleep under Zhao Yan’s coaxing to sleep, and Zhao Yan remained the same as before. After Bai Chen fell asleep, he put the coat he was wearing that day in Bai Chen’s arms for him to hold. Quietly leave, continue to be busy getting married.

Three days passed in a flash.

It was early in the morning that the genius showed a little white belly, and there was a festive sound of musical instruments in the courtyard of Zhao Yan and Zhuo Langzhong.

The farmer did not engage in these things when they got married. This required a lot of money, but Zhao Yan had a lot of money, so he found the music hall with the best reputation in the city.

The festive music drifted to the ears of every family in Ruanjia Village in the morning sun, making everyone enviable and a little numb.

I'm used to seeing the scene.

But still so envious and jealous.

As soon as the musical instrument rang, Bai Chen was painfully dug out of the bed by Biqing and washed and dressed for him.