Married To The Protagonist ✓

Chapter 40 - Sorry for bothering you (1)

The call came from Chen Jinlin.

She didn't have God's eyes.

naturally, she had no idea that her sudden parachute landing would plunge the situation past a few walls in the bedroom into smoke.

Chen Jinyao asked her to wait patiently.

The ignorant know no fear after all. Chen Jinlin was speaking cheerfully on the phone, and at the end, she finally added the finishing touch. "Sis, I came to celebrate New Year's with you! Are you happy?"

"..." The phone was put on speaker and Chen Jinyao could see the dark resentment forming on Yan Cheng's face. He looked angry enough to throw her to the ground. He pulled the bathrobe up from her waist and helped her put it on slowly while sighing constantly throughout the process. Fine beads of sweat lined his forehead.

Finally, after tying up her bathrobe in a tight knot with the last of his willpower, the force of his hands was almost enough to break her waist. You could tell just how upset Yan Cheng was right now after being interrupted. Chen Jinyao didn't even dare to look into his flaming eyes. She looked away, feeling guilty as she pressed her lips together. After lowering her voice and giving her a dry "yeah"...

Chen Jinyao couldn't help but think, I'm afraid you're going to be hacked to death by your brother-in-law!

She hung up.

Chen Jinyao reassured Yan Cheng and puffed her cheeks, lifting her head and putting a cheerful peck on his chin.

But that didn't help. Yan Cheng was scratching at his head in annoyance.

Then, he took advantage of the moment when Yan Cheng loosened his grip on her to jump out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she realized that she looked like she had just been ravaged. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were wet. With a slight curve of her pretty eyes, she could seduce the eager Yan Cheng into ravaging her a second time.

That was what Yan Cheng thought as he sauntered in slowly.

Chen Jinyao splashed some cold water on her face to try and cool herself down, but it wasn't super effective. When she looked in the mirror again and saw Yan Cheng leaning at the side, she raised a brow and took a jab at him. "Cold shower?"

She even wanted to add, cold showers are good for your physical and mental health.

But she didn't have the time to when she heard a meaningful snicker from Yan Cheng. Then, he quickly stepped over and pressed her down on the counter. Narrowing his eyes, he leaned down and sucked hard on her neck.

He gasped in an extremely seductive manner. "A cold shower won't help."

"..." Yan Cheng's heart jumped and her legs almost went soft.

Yan Cheng, "Tsk, get out quickly, I got myself to deal with."

"......" She couldn't help but imagine the scene, and her imagination must have been too strong as Chen Jinyao's face began to burn up again after her previous failure of cooling down. The raging flames were enough to burn her to death. She couldn't catch her breath and she tried her best to push him away with red cheeks, glaring at him. "You scoundrel."

Young Master Yan shrugged, unable to deny it.

In the next instant, he hissed in pain. He had just been stepped on the foot, but Chen Jinyao had already hurried away from the "scene of the crime" before the pain could even register, leaving Yan Cheng the scene of a figure hurrying away.

Mother and Father Chen chose to go on a trip during the Spring Festival to avoid the tedious process of visiting their relatives.

And the situation now was, for fear of Chen Jinlin being a third-wheel in their couple space, affecting their "twilight love symphony", the old couple decided after a few seconds of thought that young people should go off to their own young people world and used that as an excuse to abandon Chen Jinlin, crossing her name out from the travel list...

Then, after enjoying a quiet day of solitude at home, Chen Jinlin was unwilling to remain isolated during this festive season, especially after the creeps and chills she felt inside the Nuo Villa when night came. Without any hesitation, she packed her luggage and called a cab, running through half the capital to Chen Jinyao's place.

Or to put it nicely: Accompanying you through the New Year's out of sisterly love.

But the long wait made Chen Jinlin frown. She was confused and didn't understand why her sister Chen Jinyao wouldn't even come to open the door for her. She called her so she knew that her sister was at home.

Chen JInlin even began to suspect that she was waiting at the wrong door.

"..." After a moment of silence, she pushed her suitcase back and squinted her eyes at the number plate.

But it's the right door. She rubbed her face and sat down on her luggage, taking out her phone, and began chatting with her boyfriend to pass the time.

Chen Jinlin: "My sister is outrageous. She still hasn't opened the door for me yet."

Luo Xiao: "I remember you saying that your sister is married?"

Chen Jinlin: "Right."

Then, her boyfriend vaguely taught her a lesson.

Luo Xiao: "Think about it this way. Not many people are willing to accept you other than me at such an hour. Think about why."

Chen Jinlin thought he was trying to pick a fight with her. "Draw your sword!"

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This went on for about five minutes.