Spoil Your Wife Like Your Life Depends On It

The atmosphere became a little weird for a while, and there seemed to be some restless factors in the air constantly moving.

Every nerve of Jiang Laien seemed to be affected by her. Before she knew it, she seemed to be drowning in it, always feeling as if she was expecting something and longing for something to come.

For a moment, Ye Kehuan slowly opened his eyes and squinted at the woman in front of him. Ye Kehuan, who was drunk, had a heavy body, heavier head, and so did her breathing. She didn't even know what she was doing.

"Yes, Ke Huan?" After Jiang Laien found out that she opened her eyes, she suddenly didn't know what to do, but just supported the sofa cushion with her palms.

"...Huh?" Ye Kehuan's nasal voice extended, and he moved closer to her.

Jiang Lin looked at her, swallowed involuntarily in his throat, and then one after another indescribable pictures passed through his mind.

Seeing the distance getting closer and closer, however, Ye Kehuan was unstable again and slid down towards the ground uncontrollably.

"Hey--" Jiang Laien hurriedly grabbed her hand, trying to stop her from falling, but in the end they didn't catch it, and both fell to the ground.

After Jiang Laien turned over and sat up, looking at the eyebrows of the sleeping Ye Kehuan, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"If you get so drunk, I'm a pig." Jiang Laien closed his eyes, shook his head, grabbed Ye Kehuan's arm, and put it around his shoulder.

After that, Jiang Laien continued to eat and milk to bring Ye Kehuan upstairs.

Although I am very conscious of being an actor, I often go to the gym, and my physique is not weak, even compared to the dead fat house of the same age, I can play, but it is still too difficult.

At this moment, the entire image of the goddess she had worked so hard to manage over the years disappeared instantly.

Jiang Laien vowed that he would install an elevator in his small villa after he finished his work and went back. I always felt that the indoor elevator was tasteless and hypocritical, but now it seems that it is simply an artifact at a critical moment.

It took about twenty minutes. Finally, Jiang Laien put Ye Kehuan into the bed in the bedroom with sweat.

After turning on the central air conditioner for Ye Kehuan's room, Jiang Laien stood there for a while and went back to his bedroom to quickly take a shower and head.

After his whole body became refreshed, Jiang Laien opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice milk and poured several mouthfuls in one breath, before finally feeling that his life was saved.

Then Jiang Laien took out the script and pondered it. She played the role of Quirrell, a role she had never thought about playing—a female ghost, because she was afraid of ghosts. So, in fact, at the beginning, Jiang Laien was a bit hesitant to accept the script, but for Ye Kehuan, she still accepted it.

But looking at it, Jiang Laien was a little distracted, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked his lips. Why did Ye Kehuan kiss herself? Is it because you are drunk? Or because of...

Thinking of the closeness between them just now, Jiang Laien felt his body warm again, so he lowered the air conditioner by two degrees. But even so, it still can't hide a certain feeling of emptiness.

In the end, Jiang Laien still held the milk and walked to the door of Ye Kehuan's bedroom. He reached out and knocked on the door: "Kehuan?"

"Hmm..." A dumb voice came from the room.

"I'm here?" Jiang Laien held the door handle.

"Ok……"

So, with a "click", Jiang Laien opened the door.

After the door was opened, Ye Kehuan on the bed was still in the same posture that he had sent her over, but with a hand on his forehead, his brows were also frowning.

Jiang Laien looked at her for a while, then pursed his lips, walked over, and said: "If you don't have a bath...will it be uncomfortable? It should be uncomfortable to get drunk yourself. Would you like to take a bath?"

Half-dreaming and half-awake Ye Kehuan nodded again: "Hmm..."

"Ok..." Jiang Laien said softly, and after looking around, put the milk in his hand on a small table, and then pulled Ye Kehuan's arm again and put it on his shoulder, preparing to put it on She took it to the bathroom.

Although Ye Kehuan was heavy, Jiang Laien couldn't help but curled the corners of his lower lips, and subconsciously circled Ye Kehuan tighter.

After putting Ye Kehuan into the bathtub, Jiang Laien looked at Ye Kehuan's toiletries and asked, "Are you not liking Lu An? Or, don't you like having people you don't know walk with us? Or, is there something bothering you?"

But this time, Ye Kehuan didn't answer at all, as if he was asleep.

Jiang Laien turned around with the shower gel, looked at her for a long time, then walked a few steps towards her, and then whispered: "Then, if you want to take a shower, I'll take it off for you, don't you mind?"

Ye Kehuan still didn't respond.

then. Jiang Laien took a small stool and sat down beside the bathtub, put the shower gel aside, and reached out to Ye Kehuan's collar.

When the fingertips touched her button, Jiang Laien stared at her neckline for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at her face, then blushed and unbuttoned the first button, and continued to ask: "You are used to Is the water cooler or warmer?"

After Jiang Laien unbuttoned the first button for her, he began to untie the second one.

However, at this moment, Ye Kehuan suddenly moved his eyebrows, stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples somewhat uncomfortably, and said in a daze, "...what?"

Jiang Lin stopped his hand: "Are you sober?"

However, in the next second, Ye Kehuan shook his head for a while and nodded. It seems that he did not wake up, but continued to be confused.

Jiang Laien was taken aback for a moment, and then continued to stretch out his hand.

However, Jiang Laien found that his mind became more chaotic than before, and he felt like there was nowhere to start...

After tossing for more than an hour, Jiang Laien finally got Ye Kehuan clean and came out. For more than an hour, for her, it was simply torture, physical work, and at the same time...

Who can be upset when facing a fragrant and soft girl? What's more, the other party is still a person I like, and the difficulty has increased by how many levels.

After taking Ye Kehuan to the bed, Jiang Laien returned to the bathroom, ready to turn off the lights.

However, what I didn't expect was that when Jiang Laien turned off the bathroom lights, he suddenly heard Ye Kehuan, lying on the other side of the bed, muttering: "Mentally retarded deer."

Hearing this, Jiang Laien was stunned, then walked over, sat next to her, and asked softly: "What?"

"Mentally retarded deer." Ye Kehuan was completely unaware of the fact that he used the nickname he gave to others to scold him in a sleepy way.

After listening to Jiang Lien, he thought for a while before he suddenly realized.

So Ye Kehuan looks so abnormal today because of Lu An? Why don't you like it?

Thinking of this, Jiang Laien leaned over to the bedside: "You are so depressed today. It's really because you don't like her. Why don't you like her?"

Is it because you don't want to share your space and time with others?

At this moment, Ye Kehuan yawned lightly, did not answer, and went to sleep again.

Jiang Laien looked at her for a long time, and then asked softly: "Is it because I just want to play with me? I don't want other people to exist?"

Ye Kehuan did not answer.

Jiang Laien sighed softly, then smiled lightly. Although a good friend is scolded and it seems to be unkind to laugh at yourself, but people who like it will care about this kind of thing, and it still makes people feel like seeing a glimmer of light, and it is hard to think about whether it is happy or not. After all, who doesn't want to be taken care of by the lover?

Thinking of this, Jiang Laien raised his hand under his nose, smiled again, and then climbed onto the bed, lying on his side next to Ye Kehuan, looking at her sleeping face quietly with his hands on his back.

I don't know what's going on. They all say that if one person looks at another for a long time, he will always get tired of it, but Jiang Laien has never tired of seeing her. Regardless of his eyebrows, lips and nose, or face shape, Jiang Laien felt that he could do it for a hundred and eighty years without getting tired of it.

After a while, Jiang Laien became a little sleepy and didn't want to move. After a light yawn, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The night is getting darker, everything is silent, and the whole community seems to have fallen into a dream, calm and peaceful.

However, Ye Kehuan didn't sleep well. She is like this every time she gets drunk. Others may sleep until dawn, but she is half-dream and half-awake, and it seems that she can't wake up, and she doesn't seem to sleep well. In her dreams, there are weird things. There are all kinds of messy things. So I turned over very badly, and the quilt was also covered and kicked off for a while.

After Jiang Laien was awakened by the movement of Ye Kehuan's turning over, he realized that the distance between him and Ye Kehuan at the moment was very close. It was really the kind of distance that might happen if he didn't pay attention. Besides, they are still in such a place.

"Why?" Jiang Laien looked at her for a while, moved closer to her, raised his hand to caress her cheek, "Why do you kiss me when you are drunk? Did you kiss others when you were drunk before? That kind of drunken kiss frenzy?"

Ye Kehuan frowned, still closed his eyes, and did not reply.

Then Jiang Lien moved closer to her: "Or, you only kissed me?"

Finally, Ye Kehuan's eyelashes trembled and his eyes opened slightly.

Jiang Laien stared at her eyebrows, and finally tentatively, gently kissed Ye Kehuan's lips.

"Lai..." Ye Kehuan was stunned, a little confused whether this was reality or what a bluffing dream, but gradually, he closed his eyes again and began to respond to Jiang Laien.

After a while, Jiang Laien's heart was beating quickly, and then asked in a soft and soft voice like a whisper: "You seem to enjoy it, do you like kissing me?"

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