It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

The two entered the door one after the other.

Yan Shang put down the medicine bag, turned around and grabbed Lin Qin's waist, exerted strength with his arms, and directly hugged Lin Qin on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

Lin Qin hooked his neck, and was hugged tightly again, squeezed without any gaps, hanging on him like a koala.

Yan Shang kicked off his leather shoes, kissed and walked straight into the house.

...

"Baby, baby, I miss you so much, I miss you so much that I'm going crazy." Yan Shang snorted slightly, pressed his chin on Lin Qin's shoulder, rubbed his lips against her earlobe, and breathed restrained in his deep voice.

Lin Qin tilted his head back against the sofa, coughed twice, and took a deep breath, "Uncle, I miss you too."

"Really?!" Yan Shang raised his head and touched her lips again, "I'm going to pour water, and the medicine hasn't been taken yet."

"it is good."

"What do you want to eat? There is still time to cook two or three dishes."

"It's okay, I'll take a shower first."

"Okay." Yan Shang took back the water glass, put the back of his hand on her forehead, and suddenly remembered: "Baby, how did you take a bath these days? Cold water bath?"

"...Mmm." Lin Qin squeezed his fingers and moved them away, feeling guilty for some reason.

Yan Shang frowned in distress, and didn't want to preach to her, so he remained silent for a while, just watching her go upstairs.

However, Lin Qin knew what he wanted to say.

In order to make her eat less ice cream during the summer vacation, Uncle Yan made refreshing and slightly cool drinks and desserts every day in different ways. Raised in a squeamish way.

But the good physique that has been cultivated in the past few months has been tossing and getting sick for more than a week.

So, for the first time, she felt flustered towards Yan Shang.

Water vapor filled the entire space. Standing in the water, Lin Qin felt the temperature soak into the skin, and his body and emotions slowly recovered.

...

"Uncle." Lin Qin walked into the cooking table while wiping her hair.

"Huh? Why don't you blow your hair." Yan Shang turned off the fire, and washed his hands quickly without caring about the dishes in the pot. "Come here, let me blow your hair."

"Give me a bite before going." Lin Qin leaned closer with a smile, raised his elbow to touch him, and the intention of showing goodwill was obvious.

Yan Shang's face, which had been bored for a long time, instantly turned pale, "Kiss me, if you don't kiss me, you won't eat."

Lin Qin tiptoed and bit his lower lip, "Kiss, but I want to eat meat." There was only this sweet and sour lotus root in the pot and on the counter.

"Let me try it first." Yan Shang blocked the steamer sideways and held her chin up.

"Hmm..." Lin Qin half pushed and half agreed.

But why can't we taste it all?
"Uncle!" She struggled, and slapped the absorbent towel on Yan Shang's chest, "I'm hungry, and I'm going to be late for another kiss."

Yan Shang couldn't help laughing, "It's wrong, it's wrong, baby, don't be angry, you sit down and eat, and I'll blow it for you with a hair dryer."

With that said, put on oven mitts and pull the tray out of the steamer.

Shrimp vermicelli stew, shrimp steamed egg, mushroom mushroom chicken, seasonal vegetable sausage stewed rice, and freshly plated sweet and sour lotus root.

"Time is limited, I'm wronged baby, next time I go home, I will make a big table for you." Yan Shang served the dishes and set the dishes.

Lin Qin didn't make a sound, and stuffed a piece of tender, salty chicken into his mouth.

The taste buds that had been dry for many days were finally satisfied, and the uncomfortable feeling of military training these days was completely dispelled.

She couldn't help but take a long breath and enjoy it seriously.

Yan Shang watched her eat with a slight smile, turned the hair dryer to high temperature and low wind speed, and ran his fingers through Lin Qin's hair, strand by strand, patiently blowing away the moisture.

"Aren't you hungry?" Lin Qin asked contentedly, putting down her chopsticks, leaning against the back of the chair, and raised her head.

"I'm not hungry, I want to see you more." Yan Shang didn't sit down after blow-drying her hair, but stood behind him all the time. Then slide your fingers down, letting the black hair slip out from between your fingers.

Lin Qin glanced at his hand, "Uncle Yan."

"What's the matter, baby?" Yan Shang bent down, stretched his hands over his legs to pick her up, and sat on the sofa.

Lin Qin sat sideways on his lap and said, "I think you have skin hunger."

Yan Shang paused the hand pinching her earlobe, "Only for you."

"Is this... still divided?" Lin Qin held his other hand, kneading his fingers imitating his movements, pressing his thumb slightly, and sliding across the palm.

Yan Shangfan held her and his voice became hoarse: "Baby, don't play like this."

"?" Lin Qin raised his eyebrows, opened his hand, and repeated the same trick, "Why? Don't you like this?"

"Well, I like it." The itch in the palm of his hand spread all over his body, Yan Shang rolled his Adam's apple up and down, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Lin Qin noticed that his breathing rhythm was rapid, looked up and stopped moving his hands.

"Stop playing?" Yan Shang tightened his grip on her waist.

"Cough... no more." Lin Qin looked away.She still understands the matter between men and women, so she can't annoy people too much.

Yan Shang was amused by her little expression, sighed pretending to be regretful, and hugged her tighter.

After being quiet for a few seconds, she said in a soft voice, "Sleep for a while, baby, I'll hold you to sleep, you haven't slept well in the past few days." Previously, the skin was so tender that it almost dripped, and there was no trace of fatigue at all. God, the black and blue are obvious now.

Lin Qin grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down, raised her head and kissed him, "Well, I'm asleep."

"Yeah." Yan Shang smiled at the end and pinched her earlobe lightly, "Go to sleep, baby."

……

Lin Qin's throat was still a little itchy, and she coughed from time to time, but she was in a happy mood, and the groggy feeling disappeared from her head.

When I re-entered the closed training base, I was no longer as irritable and depressed as before.

The miss of the past few days seems to be clear because of the short time together at noon, and when I think of Uncle Yan, my chest seems to be filled with anticipation.

At the end of the day's training, the roommates packed up in a hurry and rushed to the bathroom.

Lin Qin picked up a change of clothes, thought for a while, and left the bedroom door with the folding basin.

"Finally you stopped taking cold water?" Zhao Yanxin asked in greeting.

Lin Qin said "hmm", "Where is the hot water room?"

"Behind the corner on the first floor." Zhao Yanxin was a little curious, "Isn't the emperor also in the north? Why are you still not used to bathing?"

"I haven't been there before, I'm used to it." Lin Qin thanked him, and went downstairs to fetch hot water.

After taking medicine before going to bed, lying quietly on the bed, Yan Shang's face popped up again in his mind.

The body recalls the touch of a hug, the sweetness of a kiss, the stimulation of faster breathing and faster heartbeat, before the brain...

Lin Qin took out the mobile phone that was stuffed under the pillow the first day, turned it on, and opened WeChat.

Yan: Baby, are you there yet?Are there separate bedrooms?
Yan: Baby, have you eaten yet?Can you get used to the food inside?I'll bring you food.

Yan: By the way, Bao, just put the clothes you change every day in the dirty clothes bag, and bring them back to uncle to wash. If you don’t want to wear them, you can wash them and donate them.

Yan: Bao, can you make bed sheets? 【Link】

……

Yan: It's not true that there is no signal...

Yan: Baby, I miss you so much.

Yan: I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. I'll find a way to see you when I get back to the Imperial Capital. Wait for me.

Lin Qin continued to read the daily routine sent by him during his business trip, his eyes subconsciously smiled, and after learning about Uncle Yan's daily routine these days from the chat records, he pondered for a while and typed back.

—Uncle, I want to kiss you.