My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 183
An Tong: "..."

"No!" After Yin Hang realized that he had said something wrong, he hurriedly coughed and explained: "I mean, how can a boy like me be liked by a girl."

"If you like it, you must be blind... Uh, no!"

"I'm not saying you're blind, I mean..." Yin Hang suddenly became incoherent.

"I really fell in love with you because I was blind," An Tong puffed his cheeks angrily, then pressed his chin against Yin Hang's chest, raised his head and looked at Yin Hang with aggrieved eyes, "You used to be me The kind of handsome I like, the feeling that belongs to me alone.”

"But now you are so handsome that everyone likes..."

"What should I do if other girls like you too?"

Yin Hang froze for a moment, quickly took off his special military uniform full of chilling aura, put on the big black-rimmed glasses, and comforted his sulking wife in his arms and said softly: "It's just that the clothes are handsome. It's just that anyone looks handsome in it..."

"And... I feel pretty bad about myself."

"I thought you would like it better if you were wearing it."

An Tong complained unwillingly, "Of course I like it. As long as it's your husband, I like you even if you're unshaven."

"But I'm afraid... I think you belong to me only, and I will be jealous if other girls look at you twice."

"Don't worry," Yin Hang hugged An Tong tightly again, and whispered in her ear, "I will always belong to you."

After Yin Hang finished speaking, he finally felt that An Tong's tense body was slowly relaxing, and she was leaning softly in his arms.

Then he put his arms around An Tong, adjusted himself to a more comfortable position for her to hold, then patted her on the back and asked, "Honey, what's the matter?"

An Tong was silent for a moment, then hesitatingly said: "I had a nightmare yesterday."

"Nightmare?" Yin Hang felt a little surprised.

"Hmm..." An Tong nodded with aggrieved face and said, "I dreamed that you were chased by many girls, and they were all prettier than me."

"And the breasts are so straight, the skin is so white, the waist is so thin, the face is either oval or oval, and the clothes are very thin, and even the feet...are white and tender," An Tongyue said. Said the tighter the teeth were clenched, "Just you, a lecherous fellow, will definitely be abducted by those vixens...

"My silly wife," Yin Hang interrupted An Tong's resentment softly, and then comforted him with a smile: "Even if I am lustful, I can only be lustful to An Tong."

"It's nice to say, when will you be better than me?" An Tong's resentment suddenly deepened when he heard this.

"If my wife really likes it... I can love you every day."

An Tong's cheeks were flushed by the words, and thinking that he had asked for leave, his whole body became a little hot, and then he hummed intermittently: "Then...that's what you said."

"Every day...to take care of my lust, and only mine."

"Hmm..." Yin Hang gently rubbed An Tong's back with his hands, comforting his sensitive wife.

Yin Hang, who was single before time travel, also saw many love videos.

There are discussions in the comment area, saying that girlfriends will sulk and quarrel with you for various inexplicable reasons, and it is better to be single.

But now it seems that the wife who complains because of having nightmares seems to be a bit naive...

But what if his wife is naive?
"It will be..." An Tong scratched Yin Hang's chest with his nails, and said angrily: "We have been separated for so long, and I only sent three messages."

"I wonder now if you don't like me anymore."

An Tong felt that the current self was no different from being unreasonable.

Her husband obviously became so handsome, but he became unhappy instead.

But she still couldn't help saying this, because even the slightest change and possibility made her feel very scared.

But An Tong was also worried that Yin Hang later fell in love with him only because of his impulsiveness at his age.

What if the relationship fades in the future and you don’t like yourself anymore?
After all, she can hardly find any advantages in herself.

She doesn't want to lose Yin Hang, she wants to be with Yin Hang forever, she wants to wear a wedding dress to marry him, and then wake up to see him every morning, and see him every night before going to bed.

She wants everything about herself to belong to Yin Hang, and she also wants everything about Yin Hang to belong to her.

But how many of this kind of youth literary stories that become each other's only ones can really go to the end in reality?

An Tong knew that Yin Hang was the right person, but she was afraid it was the wrong time.

However, at this moment, Yin Hang lowered his head slightly, gently brushed off the hair on her forehead, and almost stuck to An Tong, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "How could I not like you? "

"But we have been together for so long, almost every time I take the initiative," An Tong tried slightly to push Yin Hang away, and said with a full face of grievance: "Even together, it is almost always my initiative! "

Yin Hang was slightly stunned, and then realized that before they confirmed their relationship, if they said they had taken any practical actions...it seemed that they hadn't.

Even the chats on QQ are almost always topics that An Tong initiates.

And later on, even because he felt unworthy, he always wanted to push her away.

The messages sent to her were all tentative essays on the verge of danger.

In the end, the two of them completely confirmed their relationship, and it was An Tong who stood on tiptoe first...

"Really, even after we are together, you will only gnaw on me every day." An Tong snorted, counting Yin Hang's crimes in detail: "I haven't said a few words of love to me..."

"And now I don't even have any chat records, so I can only read your dry three-sentence message."

Yin Hang was suddenly dumbfounded.

It's true that I don't take the initiative, and after An Tong became his girlfriend, he cared less about her.

But An Tong belongs to this girl's age, and she needs her husband's care.

But Yin Hang didn't know how to coax his wife.

I remembered that when my roommate and his girlfriend were in a relationship, they had to talk on the phone every night to tell stories, and then fell asleep listening to each other's breathing.

So, do you want to be like this?
But it doesn't need to be so troublesome. After all, the husband and wife just sleep together. It's also convenient in school, but it's easy to stay up late.

Yin Hang then promised softly: "From now on, I will accompany you every day, and spoil you all the time."

After hearing this, An Tong said in a weak voice, "Honey, am I a little too clingy to you?"

"But I feel that if you are a little cold, I'm afraid."

"I should be more proactive," Yin Hang comforted, "You are my wife, and it is my problem to make you unhappy."

"Hmm..." An Tong was hugged even tighter, and it took a long time before he complained and said, "It's nice to say, except when you were in school, I haven't seen you take the initiative."

"Oh yes!" An Tong reminded suddenly: "I don't seem to agree... to be your girlfriend!"

"Eh..." Yin Hang didn't understand what An Tong said.

But when I think about it carefully, when I was calling to try to confirm the relationship between my boyfriend and girlfriend, my mobile phone was actually blown up.

And the relationship will be determined later... it's the name between husband and wife.

Is there a difference...?
Then Yin Hang tentatively asked: "But, didn't you call me a stinky boyfriend?"

"Smelly...boyfriend?" An Tong was a little lost.

Yin Hang nodded, "Well, I read the QQ chat records every day, and then imagined what An Tong would look like when he said these words to me."

"Bah, wouldn't it be better to just face to face?" An Tong's resentment grew even bigger.

"If we meet..." Yin Hang smiled awkwardly, "Maybe I can't take care of it."

Imagining the reason why the two of them couldn't take care of each other after they met, An Tong's cheeks turned red again.

"Stinking rogue!"

"Of course you are my stinky boyfriend and my husband, you are all mine!" An Tong hugged Yin Hang's arm tightly and dangled.

"But even though I am your wife, I haven't agreed to be your girlfriend yet..." An Tong said halfway through, and hurriedly denied: "No, your girlfriend can only be me!"

"Ahhh... I just want you to take the initiative to chase me, I think you let you cling to me!"

Yin Hang looked at An Tong who was bouncing around and acting like a baby in his arms, and then asked in a low voice, "Then what do you think, how can I chase you?"

An Tong is just a very ordinary girl, if she sees her husband playing games and ignores her, she will lose her temper.

But the reason she is angry is because she likes it. When she wants you to be with her, she also wants to be with you.

And the girl he once wanted but dared not touch is now shrinking into his arms and acting like a baby, Yin Hang is not willing to make her unhappy.

But when An Tong heard it, he pursed his lips and questioned, "Well, I still have to teach you how to chase me, right?"

"But now I..." Yin Hang said with some embarrassment: "I just learned how to coax you."

"Then I gave birth for a long time," An Tong immediately complained angrily, "I didn't see you coaxing me, um..."

An Tong was kissed tightly in the middle of her words, and she, who was slowly immersed in the intimacy, began to respond.

A moment later, when Yin Hang slowly left An Tong's wet and warm lips, her face was flushed like a ripe apple, her nose kept panting, and then she looked at Yin Hang with hazy eyes, "Not yet, let's coax..."

"Well," Yin Hang raised An Tong's chin slightly, lowered his head and prepared to merge with her again, but at this moment, his stomach made a continuous gurgling sound.

Speaking of which, Yin Hang hasn't eaten yet.

"Stupid, don't you know how to eat well?" An Tong patted Yin Hang's chest, then took his hand with a hum and said, "Let's go, we're in the cafeteria... I'll let you continue coaxing me."

After 10 minutes, they arrived at the cafeteria built by Dogen Bante.

But unexpectedly, An Tong's food intake was not as much as the previous days, it seemed that the food in the Daoyuan class was a bit special.

In the process of eating, although the two were relatively restrained at the beginning, and even sat opposite each other to feed each other, but because the privacy of the cafeteria was well controlled, they still couldn't hold back the lingering together in the end.

After the intimacy lasted longer than eating, An Tong slowly released Yin Hang, and then helped him tidy up the messed up clothes.

"Husband, do you want to start chasing me this afternoon?" An Tong helped Yin Hang tidy up his clothes, leaned on his shoulder and said sweetly: "I asked for leave this afternoon, until tomorrow... "

"And if you catch up, there will be rewards." An Tong chuckled.

After Yin Hang heard it, he was silent for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I may be a little busy."

"Huh?" An Tong started to make trouble immediately, "This is the beginning, right?"

"Start to prevaricate your wife!"

"I'm about to start the days of keeping the boudoir empty, right?"

"Then I squeeze time?" Yin Hang thought about it and said, if it was just a preliminary arrangement and it could be resolved earlier, he could still accompany An Tong for a stroll outside at night.

"Forget it..." An Tong's resentment almost exploded: "It just so happens that I have something to do, so let's let you go for now."

"After all... as the male master of our family, he must focus on his career."

After An Tong pouted, he began to deliberately ignore Yin Hang, and operated the terminal to send a message.

On the other hand, Yin Hang put his arms around his wife's slender waist, and whispered close to her ear: "Do you have anything to do this afternoon?"

"Hmm...my best friend said to go to a cultural center," An Tong muttered, then leaned into Yin Hang's arms and said, "My best friend is a beautiful woman, do you want me to introduce you?"

Yin Hang completely ignored this sentence, hugged An Tong tightly in his arms, then rubbed her cheek down, kissed An Tong's fair neck lightly and said, "Be careful on the road."

"I'll send you a message."

Although Yin Hang wanted to send An Tong away from school, she tried her best to stop her, and when she saw someone approaching from a distance, she hurriedly pushed him away.

This inevitably made Yin Hang frown and puzzled.

So after An Tong sent a message to himself that he had left school safely, Yin Hang began to sort out the affairs related to Class 53.

But the embarrassing thing is that Yin Youwei was dealing with the aftermath of the awarding ceremony and directly pushed him to others.

These cumbersome things are easy to solve, and there are quite a lot of teachers who have the same questions as Yin Hang.

The loli-shaped girl with the ID [Li Hu] even created a temporary group for them and then trained them.

It's just that there are so many trivial things in the class that it's unimaginable.

For example, the collection of electronic student cards, the loading of terminal courses, and even the collection of ideological and political course books, the arrangement of drinking fountains, etc. must be arranged.

In the end, because Yin Hang's class number is 53, and normally there is no special training venue, he was arranged by Li Hu into the student dormitory of Daoyuan class.

The environment of the public dormitory is better than Yin Hang imagined. It is not a six-person or even eight-person room in high school, but a small-area apartment with two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. Moreover, there are only four people in Class 53, so it is easy to arrange two apartments. .

In the end, it was the purchase of various daily necessities. By the way, he looked at the map on the terminal to recognize the way. Lin Yu was always running around the school without getting tired of it.

However, Yin Hang's mental state was not good because of the high-frequency use of inheritance in the exercise last night, and then he only slept for more than three hours, which made his whole person drifting now.

So at five or six o'clock in the evening, after finishing all the trivial matters, and chatting with An Tong for a few more words, he couldn't support himself and fell directly on his bed.

As he fell into a deep sleep, the sky gradually darkened.

And when Lin Yu rushed back to the dormitory after seven o'clock, he found that Yin Hang had fallen asleep, so he put down the daily necessities he bought lightly, and was about to draw the curtains for Yin Hang, but at this moment, he found the night sky outside the window It seems a little strange.

There are a few stars that seem too dazzling...but it's only seven o'clock, so it should still be dim in normal times.

But for the urban area, few people looked up and noticed this weird scene.

But Yin Hang's tablemate is special, because he can only listen to music on his mobile phone to save power. When he is bored, he will look up at the sky to relax his eyes after playing games at home for a long time.

Don't be short-sighted like Yin Hang.

But Zhan Weikang immediately felt a little weird.

It was getting dark so quickly just now, he thought he would be late for returning to school, but it was only after seven o'clock.

Moreover, Jinning is a third-tier city, not an industrial area, so the environment is not bad, but there are almost no stars in the completely dark sky.

But if there are no stars at all, it may be cloudy, but Zhan Weikang saw a few very abrupt stars in the sky, and they seemed to be very dazzling. They seemed to be connected into a straight line with a twist, like... on a chessboard texture.

And among the stars, there seemed to be light linking gradually, and after linking to the last one, that is, the one above Zhan Weikang's head, the blazing light burst out suddenly, and then it hit him like a derailed comet. come over!
Zhan Weikang, who was immediately frightened, hugged his head and got down on the ground, and began to look back on his short 18 years.

But after shivering for a long time, he found that he... seemed to be fine.

"Meteorite?"

After Zhan Weikang realized what was wrong, he raised his head with some doubts, only to find that the starry sky had returned to normal, scattered stars were randomly distributed, but he didn't know half of the various constellations.

But he couldn't suppress his curiosity at all, so he decided to send a message to the class teacher that he was stuck in traffic on the road, and then started to explore the surrounding areas.

If it's really a meteorite, it's worth a fortune.

But Zhan Weikang rummaged around for a long time, but found nothing. This place is still the same as the neighborhood in the past.

Helpless, after feeling a little hungry, he had no choice but to buy a pancake at the entrance of the alley to fill his own...

"I bother!"

"Why is it so old and unpalatable?!"

(End of this chapter)