My wife is a passerby villain
Chapter 81 If You Will
Chapter 81 If You Want
Seeing that Situ Nan's hand was still blocking Yin Hang's chest, An Tong raised his small fist and hit Situ Nan's arm like a rebellious period, and said angrily:
"What do you want?"
Situ Nan withdrew his hand a little at a loss, and asked in confusion: "Little ancestor, he peeked at you from outside the door..."
"He's my husband, he can look at him however he wants!"
"Old... what?" Situ Nan suddenly turned around and stared at Yin Hang, his mouth crooked in anger.
So it was you kid who made my ancestors cry three times a day?
And when An Tong and Yin Hang looked at each other, their expressions became shy again in an instant. After wiping a few tears that he had shed uncontrollably, his face flushed slightly, and he looked at his husband expectantly.
The two didn't get along much before, and it was always An Tong who took the initiative.
She wanted Yin Hang to take the initiative this time.
And Yin Hang looked at An Tong's appearance. Compared with before, she was a little thinner even though she was not fat.
"Forehead……"
With Yin Hang's current mood, he really wanted to say something about his wife, but when it came out of his mouth, he didn't even say a word.
"You... talk!" An Tong looked at her husband in a daze, and urged with some dissatisfaction.
But now there were many people standing beside her, and An Tong was more or less cautious, but Yin Hang didn't respond, and she wanted to stamp her feet on the cold floor in a hurry.
"An Tong, you... are pretty good, huh?" Yin Hang looked away slightly, then scratched his head frantically and laughed awkwardly: "It's pretty good, ahahaha..."
Hiding in the corner, looking at Yuyu secretly, he felt that the senior was a little weird.
It's even weirder than calling yourself an old man before.
Although she didn't quite understand it, but this... definitely isn't right.
Situ Yan was stunned as she watched from the side. She liked gossip at first, and she knew a little more about relationships, so she was afraid that this kid was a king of the sea deliberately pretending to be a straight man to deceive An Tong's feelings, but now...
Is this too much?
You are beyond the scope of normal people.
As for Yin Hang himself, his pupils have reached the point where it is difficult to focus.
He also knew that he must have said something wrong.
So what should we talk about at this time?
If he was lying in bed late at night, he could think of dozens of interesting and humorous topics, and from this he thought about how to keep smiling and take pictures when he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
But now, he was so nervous that he was dripping with sweat.
Yin Hang was able to communicate normally with An Tong at the beginning because of a plan, and he didn't have any ideas about men and women. He could barely do it while keeping a distance.
And during that lunch break, after An Tong called his husband, he was already stupid. When he realized it again, he didn't even hug him, and the lunch break was over.
Later on the Internet, An Tong was more active, and it was okay to be separated by a screen.
But now that An Tong is close at hand, Yin Hang's nasal cavity is full of hormonal breath emanating from her, which makes his brain almost burnt out.
However, An Tong looked very happy when he heard it, and his voice became weaker: "I'm fine...how about you?"
"Uh... I'm fine too, hahaha..."
Yin Hang answered a sentence like a life-saving straw, and then continued to laugh awkwardly.
Situ Nan gritted his teeth angrily, and then found that An Tong was still stepping on the floor with bare feet, so he hurriedly said, "Ancestor, don't catch a cold."
Situ Yan stopped him with an elbow, and said sharply, "You have sharp eyesight!"
"It's not my sister. If we have good eyesight at this time, our ancestors might be caught by this little bastard..."
Just as Situ Nan was halfway through speaking, An Tong suddenly turned his head. Looking at his ancestor who wanted to kill him, Situ Nan also shrank his neck and stepped back.
Yin Hang couldn't see An Tong's bare feet from this angle, but he could see that the bottom button of her shirt was unbuttoned, so half of her shirt was tucked into her trousers, while the other half was on the outside, and the middle one was tucked in. The gap allows Yin Hang to see his wife's delicate and smooth belly and her small and delicate navel.
After Yin Hang noticed it, he quickly looked away, then stared at the gap in the floor diagonally below, and said with embarrassment: "Would you... catch a cold?"
And An Tong had already noticed that Yin Hang's eyes were looking at him, and he stared at him for more than 40 seconds before turning his eyes away.
As for Situ Nan next to him, his face was completely darkened.
An Tong giggled, and then asked in a soft voice: "Then why don't you quickly stuff it for me?"
"Cough cough cough." Yin Hang coughed more violently.
If An Tong teases like this through the screen, he can still stand it, and even... quite like it.
But now, Yin Hang didn't know why, the other party was obviously his wife, but he had an urge to run away, and subconsciously stepped aside.
After An Tong finished speaking, she remembered that there were still a few people watching, her face turned red and she was about to bleed, then she quickly lowered her head, and stuffed her clothes into her trousers with a bang.
But in the process, she actually saw Yin Hang's figure suddenly staggered a step to the side. Like instinct, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Yin Hang's clothes.
After Yin Hang felt it, he found that An Tong's red fingers were pulling him as if they were knotted, preventing him from taking the remaining half step.
Then Yin Hang's eyes subconsciously looked up along her arm, and at this time An Tong also raised his head.
But before the eyes of the two met again, Yin Hang looked away again as if predicting.
Seeing this, An Tong was so angry that he directly pulled on himself, and cursed anxiously, "Look at me!"
Because of this, Yin Hang directly made him take a big step forward, making the two of them almost completely stick together.
At this distance, Yin Hang could already clearly feel the other party's warm body temperature.
Moreover, An Tong's completely flushed face and her affectionate eyes made Yin Hang reluctant to miss it no matter how nervous he was.
It's obviously my wife, what can't I see?
"Let me remind..." An Tong said sullenly.
"Uh..." Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "An Tong, I miss you."
"Hey hey." An Tong also took a small step forward, sticking the body of the two people who were getting hotter and warmer together, and then looked at each other. Finally, An Tong lightly tiptoed the starting point, but Just when the two flushed faces were about to stick together, An Tong pushed them away again.
"Let me ask you a question first!" An Tong suddenly pursed his lips and asked, "My possessiveness is a little bit stronger..."
"But it's not like that, unreasonable."
"I just want to know... is your first kiss still there?"
"Of course, what parents don't count, sisters and sisters don't count."
"When I was in kindergarten..." An Tong said here, gnashing his teeth and said: "Kids, let's not count it for now."
"I have no other intention..."
"It's just my husband's past. I'm entitled to know, right?" Then An Tong blushed and added: "Also, my first kiss is still there..."
"However, maybe it will be gone in a while?" An Tong was at a loss as he stroked his loose hair, wanting to behave more dignified, and finally hesitatingly said: "Well, if you If you want...if you want."
"Anyway, I will definitely give it."
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that Situ Nan's hand was still blocking Yin Hang's chest, An Tong raised his small fist and hit Situ Nan's arm like a rebellious period, and said angrily:
"What do you want?"
Situ Nan withdrew his hand a little at a loss, and asked in confusion: "Little ancestor, he peeked at you from outside the door..."
"He's my husband, he can look at him however he wants!"
"Old... what?" Situ Nan suddenly turned around and stared at Yin Hang, his mouth crooked in anger.
So it was you kid who made my ancestors cry three times a day?
And when An Tong and Yin Hang looked at each other, their expressions became shy again in an instant. After wiping a few tears that he had shed uncontrollably, his face flushed slightly, and he looked at his husband expectantly.
The two didn't get along much before, and it was always An Tong who took the initiative.
She wanted Yin Hang to take the initiative this time.
And Yin Hang looked at An Tong's appearance. Compared with before, she was a little thinner even though she was not fat.
"Forehead……"
With Yin Hang's current mood, he really wanted to say something about his wife, but when it came out of his mouth, he didn't even say a word.
"You... talk!" An Tong looked at her husband in a daze, and urged with some dissatisfaction.
But now there were many people standing beside her, and An Tong was more or less cautious, but Yin Hang didn't respond, and she wanted to stamp her feet on the cold floor in a hurry.
"An Tong, you... are pretty good, huh?" Yin Hang looked away slightly, then scratched his head frantically and laughed awkwardly: "It's pretty good, ahahaha..."
Hiding in the corner, looking at Yuyu secretly, he felt that the senior was a little weird.
It's even weirder than calling yourself an old man before.
Although she didn't quite understand it, but this... definitely isn't right.
Situ Yan was stunned as she watched from the side. She liked gossip at first, and she knew a little more about relationships, so she was afraid that this kid was a king of the sea deliberately pretending to be a straight man to deceive An Tong's feelings, but now...
Is this too much?
You are beyond the scope of normal people.
As for Yin Hang himself, his pupils have reached the point where it is difficult to focus.
He also knew that he must have said something wrong.
So what should we talk about at this time?
If he was lying in bed late at night, he could think of dozens of interesting and humorous topics, and from this he thought about how to keep smiling and take pictures when he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
But now, he was so nervous that he was dripping with sweat.
Yin Hang was able to communicate normally with An Tong at the beginning because of a plan, and he didn't have any ideas about men and women. He could barely do it while keeping a distance.
And during that lunch break, after An Tong called his husband, he was already stupid. When he realized it again, he didn't even hug him, and the lunch break was over.
Later on the Internet, An Tong was more active, and it was okay to be separated by a screen.
But now that An Tong is close at hand, Yin Hang's nasal cavity is full of hormonal breath emanating from her, which makes his brain almost burnt out.
However, An Tong looked very happy when he heard it, and his voice became weaker: "I'm fine...how about you?"
"Uh... I'm fine too, hahaha..."
Yin Hang answered a sentence like a life-saving straw, and then continued to laugh awkwardly.
Situ Nan gritted his teeth angrily, and then found that An Tong was still stepping on the floor with bare feet, so he hurriedly said, "Ancestor, don't catch a cold."
Situ Yan stopped him with an elbow, and said sharply, "You have sharp eyesight!"
"It's not my sister. If we have good eyesight at this time, our ancestors might be caught by this little bastard..."
Just as Situ Nan was halfway through speaking, An Tong suddenly turned his head. Looking at his ancestor who wanted to kill him, Situ Nan also shrank his neck and stepped back.
Yin Hang couldn't see An Tong's bare feet from this angle, but he could see that the bottom button of her shirt was unbuttoned, so half of her shirt was tucked into her trousers, while the other half was on the outside, and the middle one was tucked in. The gap allows Yin Hang to see his wife's delicate and smooth belly and her small and delicate navel.
After Yin Hang noticed it, he quickly looked away, then stared at the gap in the floor diagonally below, and said with embarrassment: "Would you... catch a cold?"
And An Tong had already noticed that Yin Hang's eyes were looking at him, and he stared at him for more than 40 seconds before turning his eyes away.
As for Situ Nan next to him, his face was completely darkened.
An Tong giggled, and then asked in a soft voice: "Then why don't you quickly stuff it for me?"
"Cough cough cough." Yin Hang coughed more violently.
If An Tong teases like this through the screen, he can still stand it, and even... quite like it.
But now, Yin Hang didn't know why, the other party was obviously his wife, but he had an urge to run away, and subconsciously stepped aside.
After An Tong finished speaking, she remembered that there were still a few people watching, her face turned red and she was about to bleed, then she quickly lowered her head, and stuffed her clothes into her trousers with a bang.
But in the process, she actually saw Yin Hang's figure suddenly staggered a step to the side. Like instinct, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Yin Hang's clothes.
After Yin Hang felt it, he found that An Tong's red fingers were pulling him as if they were knotted, preventing him from taking the remaining half step.
Then Yin Hang's eyes subconsciously looked up along her arm, and at this time An Tong also raised his head.
But before the eyes of the two met again, Yin Hang looked away again as if predicting.
Seeing this, An Tong was so angry that he directly pulled on himself, and cursed anxiously, "Look at me!"
Because of this, Yin Hang directly made him take a big step forward, making the two of them almost completely stick together.
At this distance, Yin Hang could already clearly feel the other party's warm body temperature.
Moreover, An Tong's completely flushed face and her affectionate eyes made Yin Hang reluctant to miss it no matter how nervous he was.
It's obviously my wife, what can't I see?
"Let me remind..." An Tong said sullenly.
"Uh..." Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "An Tong, I miss you."
"Hey hey." An Tong also took a small step forward, sticking the body of the two people who were getting hotter and warmer together, and then looked at each other. Finally, An Tong lightly tiptoed the starting point, but Just when the two flushed faces were about to stick together, An Tong pushed them away again.
"Let me ask you a question first!" An Tong suddenly pursed his lips and asked, "My possessiveness is a little bit stronger..."
"But it's not like that, unreasonable."
"I just want to know... is your first kiss still there?"
"Of course, what parents don't count, sisters and sisters don't count."
"When I was in kindergarten..." An Tong said here, gnashing his teeth and said: "Kids, let's not count it for now."
"I have no other intention..."
"It's just my husband's past. I'm entitled to know, right?" Then An Tong blushed and added: "Also, my first kiss is still there..."
"However, maybe it will be gone in a while?" An Tong was at a loss as he stroked his loose hair, wanting to behave more dignified, and finally hesitatingly said: "Well, if you If you want...if you want."
"Anyway, I will definitely give it."
(End of this chapter)
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