Chapter 925 Is It Real Enough?
Jiang Anzhi was stunned for a moment, and Feng Lanchu kissed him several times like chickens pecking at rice.
"Does it feel real to you?"
Jiang Anzhi blinked dumbly, with a dazed expression on his face.
Who would have thought that Feng Lanchu suddenly held his face and lowered her head to kiss deeply. When she took the initiative to play at his home, the soft and slightly sweet touch made him squint his eyes.
I feel like I can't stand it anymore...
However, if you can't push it away, what should you do?
At some point, Jiang Anzhi's rationality completely collapsed, and he put his hands around her slender waist, and slowly walked around her waist and back, feeling her softness and warmth.
After experiencing life and death and a few days of calm, until it was confirmed that they had returned to a safe place, the two rational talents slowly rose.
Feng Lanchu and Jiang Anzhi kissed passionately, and at the end they didn't know who moved first or whose clothes fell first, they completely gave up their reason and sank into each other's arms.
Jiang Anzhi knew this was wrong and should let her rest for a few days, so he tried his best to control his emotions, words and deeds. But Teacher Xiaofeng likes to step on his bottom line at this time.
How could he have a bottom line for her?
In the middle of the night, Feng Lanchu cried and begged for mercy in the toilet, but Jiang Anzhi just lifted her face slightly, letting her cry be drowned in his lips and teeth.
...
Feng Lanchu naturally got up late the next day.
Fortunately, the research institute gave her a one-month leave, so the family didn't rush her to get up and go to work.
On the contrary, Jiang Anzhi got up unshakably, rain or shine, and he had to send his son to school.
Downstairs, Jiang Ma had already cooked breakfast, Jiang Anzhi went to sit down to eat, Jiang Ma also accompanied him.
"Xiao Chu is still sleeping?"
Jiang Anzhi froze for a moment and nodded.
"I read in the news that the rescue team didn't get enough sleep for 4 hours a day, so it's good to make up for it now." Jiang Ma quite agreed.
"Yeah." Jiang Anzhi also drank porridge and ate buns quietly.
Ever since Jiang Anzhi got married, he always ate breakfast with love from Teacher Xiaofeng. He seldom had breakfast made by Jiang Ma. He thought it would start a warm parent-child time, but Jiang Ma started nagging.
"However, you are really serious. You have to learn to love your wife. How can you only think about yourself?"
"?" Jiang Anzhi looked puzzled.
"Stop pretending, too." Jiang Ma gave him a reproachful look: "I heard the sound of running water in your bathroom in the middle of the night last night. I really thought I didn't know what you were doing."
"..." Jiang Anzhi slipped the bun and dropped it back into the plate, his usually calm face was stained with a little blush.
"Although I really want to hug my granddaughter, you have to let Xiao Chu take a good rest for a few days. You have just come back and have been so unrestrained, so you..."
"Mom, I see." Jiang Anzhi was defeated by Jiang Ma's thoughts for the first time, and silently made buns for her.
"You can have breakfast too."
"Why don't you go to the guest room to sleep tonight?" Jiang Ma was not fooled, she still looked concerned.
Jiang Anzhi sighed helplessly, and looked at Jiang Ma seriously: "I really know, I promise I won't mess around again."
But if Teacher Xiaofeng wants to mess around, then he can't be blamed.
After hearing her son's reassurance, Jiang Ma ate the steamed stuffed bun with a smile. After taking a few bites, she didn't forget to babble: "What's the matter with you? You haven't moved after working so hard. Do you want to see a doctor?"
"..." Jiang Anzhi: Why hasn't Jiang Che come down yet?