Great God, do you want to make a face?

Chapter 91

After returning to D Capital, Qi Yue was promoted not long after, how could he be so busy in the first few months of spring?
In mid-April, the 3D Xianxia online game created by Yang Junze and Shao Yue also reached its climax.After the year under his leadership, Shengyue Games has reached a new height that has never been seen in recent years.So he almost went to work during the day and worked overtime until late at night.Fortunately, he didn't ignore Qi Yue because of his work.

"Hands are sore from writing the invitation!"

At this moment, Qi Yue was sitting on the carpet, her head buried in a pile of red invitation cards.

Yang Junze sat on the sofa, knocked on the computer, and glanced at Qi Yue. In just three seconds, his gaze returned to the computer again, and his fingers continued to dance.

"Give me 5 minutes to get this email done."

Qi Yue turned her head and looked at Yang Junze resentfully: "I really regret the good handwriting I practiced back then."

"Special training?"

"That's right. Before junior high school, my handwriting was like chicken feet. Many people disliked it. I couldn't bear the humiliation, so I practiced it for a long time..."

Yang Junze raised his eyebrows, and said with a little disgust: "I will start with a pen, and the handwriting will be very good."

"..." Qi Yuemo, someone started showing off again.After being with him, she found that where she was lacking, he was absolutely perfect to the extreme, so she was often rejected by someone.

"There are 35 copies left. Here is the list. I leave them all to you. Who made you write them earlier than me?"

Yang Junze was taken aback, and after a whole night of writing, she had only written one-third of it.

"I'm going to wash up. Go to bed early after you finish writing, good night." Qi Yue snorted softly and ran away.

Chen Xiaoyan got married in May, and handed over the big job of writing invitations to Qi Yue.Qi Yue couldn't help with other things, and writing invitations was still a small case, so she agreed without hesitation, but she didn't expect that Chen Xiaoyan's invitations were all handwritten, and she had written twenty copies in one night, which was already her limit!

After Qi Yue finished washing, she went back to the bedroom.

Yang Junze finished his work and helped Qi Yue write 35 invitations, it was 12:30.

He stretched and went to wash up.

When I was about to go to bed after washing, I heard movement in the master bedroom.

"Xiao Xiaobai, keep up, don't let your family Xiaoxiao die!" Qi Yue lowered her voice, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was almost louder than her voice.

Outside the door, Yang Junze's temples twitched. He thought she had already fallen asleep, but he didn't expect to secretly play games.

Looking down at the door, the key was still hanging on it.

He shook his head helplessly and turned the key to open the door.

What came into view was Qi Yue, who was wearing silk pajamas with suspenders and earphones. Her long hair was like a waterfall, and her fragrant shoulders were just showing, she was really pretty.She quickly clicked the mouse with her slender fingers, tapped the keyboard smoothly, and focused on directing the little whites how to play a new copy.

"The third boss, wait for my next blood."

"..."

Qilin Army is a profession with a difficulty factor of five stars. Most of the people who can play this profession are boys and they only choose damage output. Few people choose Tank, and girls are even less, but Qi Yue plays the Tank of this profession It's very good.Regardless of whether it is a 40-player dungeon or a ten-player dungeon, as long as she has played once, she can bring others to fight together the second time.

"Take down the boss so you can sleep~" Qi Yue said excitedly, "You two go around behind the boss for a while, the frontal attack of this boss does a lot of damage, I'll just carry it."

Yang Junze looked at the devoted Qi Yue, and couldn't help laughing, she really had the demeanor of a big sister.

Yang Junze, who was leaning against the door, looked at his watch. He estimated that Qi Yue would lead them to finish the third boss fight within 5 minutes.

5 minute later.

"Hey, I'm unlucky and didn't produce top-quality equipment." Qi Yue was slightly disappointed.

Someone on the other end of the headset should have said something, and she said, "Then let's do it again, anyway, this dungeon can be reset with an item."

Yang Junze frowned displeasedly, walked to Qi Yue's side, and said in a low voice, "It's time to sleep."

Qi Yue was shocked, and frantically tried to turn off the voice tool, but Yang Junze had unplugged the earphone from the computer, and the voice was released immediately, it was Xiao Xiaobai's voice: "What's the situation, what's the situation, Yueyue and Jun don't know how to live together It's gone! God damn it!!"

"we do not have!"

"We've lived together for a long time."

Qi Yue and Yang Junze spoke at the same time, but her voice was buried.

"Oh my god! I said that Yueyue has to be so careful no matter how she speaks! So it's..."

Qi Yue was afraid that Xiaoxiaobai would say something unheard, so she quickly turned off the voice tool, and quickly typed in the game. She said, "download first." Before Xiaoxiaobai could reply, she quickly The deceitful gesture exited the game.

"That...that..." Qi Yue glanced at someone cautiously, it seemed that someone was smiling, or was she dazzled by playing too many games?
Yang Junze squinted his eyes: "You don't feel sore when you play games?"

"This... this..." What kind of smile, it's obviously anger, someone's eyes are so terrifying!
Yang Junze's voice was a bit cold: "It's still not tired enough, is it?"

"Ah... that..." He was really dissatisfied with her leaving the matter of writing the invitation to him.

"In this case, how about doing something serious?"

"What?" Qi Yue blinked inexplicably, and saw that he turned off the computer for her, closed the computer, unplugged the computer, then turned off the alarm clock, and finally...

"Ah! What are you doing!?"

Someone picked Qi Yue up from the chair, and then threw her on the bed...

Qi Yue opened his big watery eyes and looked at him pitifully, "I'll sleep, I'll sleep, you go to sleep too."

Yang Junze didn't move, he stretched out his hand to loosen the collar of his loose clothes.

"You...you want to sleep here?" Looking at his movements, Qi Yue seemed to understand something.

Yang Junze raised his eyebrows, with an expression that you are not stupid, turned around and took two steps, closed the door and turned off the lights.

As soon as the lights went out, Qi Yue shouted in shock: "You...you..."

"I turned into a wolf." After Yang Junze finished speaking, he lay down beside Qi Yue.

"No... It's not that it's a good deal, it's only when you get married..." Qi Yue's voice trembled slightly.

During the year they spent together, they held hands, kissed and slept together on the same bed, but they never touched the last line of defense.Today, is this line of defense about to collapse?
"If I had followed my plan, I would have eaten you in November last year." Yang Junze's voice was a little hoarse.

Qi Yue was stunned, but his hand was as hot as an iron, and it kept walking on his back.

"Every time you mention getting married, you feel panicked, so you postponed the plan to get married in March until now." After saying this, Yang Junze gently kissed Qi Yue's forehead.

Qi Yue's heart skipped a beat. At first, she was really a little scared. Ever since the two parents met each other during the Spring Festival, they have been urging them to get married. The more they urge her, the more frightened she becomes, and the more unreal she feels.Later, marriage was no longer mentioned, and her relationship with him gradually improved. Slowly, she began to think about marriage by herself.

Qi Yue was very moved by Yang Junze's actions.

Because in order not to force her, he never raised the issues that troubled her. He has been waiting for her, when she is no longer afraid or repulsive.

"Junze." The voice trembled slightly.

"Yeah." Yang Junze moved down his forehead, kissed her nose, and finally said: "If...not ready, I will let you go first."

Qi Yue's heart skipped a beat, and the moment he stood up, she held his hand.

The corner of Yang Junze's mouth was raised in the darkness, if there was light, he would definitely be able to see the light flashing in his eyes.

He lay down again, held Qi Yue's face in his hands, and pecked Qi Yue's lips.

The shallow kiss gradually deepened, step by step into the situation where the wind was howling and the waves were turbulent. Both parties responded to each other with selflessness, and the original care was wiped out.

The battle of lips and tongues is dark and dark.

The air pressure is getting lower and the temperature is getting higher.

The large silk pajamas sounded "squeaky" and were scrapped; the neck was wet, as if it was bitten or sucked, and it was numb; the ground touched by the big palm was hot and scalding; the sound of rapid breathing was mixed with light Moan, charm...

His pajamas had been taken off, and his strong chest rubbed against her body, causing the two to breathe more and more heavily.Before crossing the threshold, he said, "Let's get the certificate first, shall we?"

Qi Yue gasped and nodded.

He also said: "My parents have almost prepared for the marriage, and we just wait for the date to be confirmed."

"Huh?" The hands that wandered over her body never stopped, but she was embarrassed by his words. Can a marriage with no fixed date be arranged early?

"PLAN C, get married in November."

"What about Plan B?"

"I can't go back to March anymore." After Yang Junze finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued planting strawberries. After successfully diverting her attention, he completely occupied her.

……

The next day, when Qi Yue opened her eyes, she saw that the sun was already high outside the window, and the sunlight was quietly projecting in, warming her sprouting heart.

Yang Junze had already woken up, but kept her in his arms, quietly watching her who was sleeping soundly.

"woke up."

Qi Yue nodded, feeling back pain and leg cramps!
After being kissed intimately by someone, she thought of a question, "We won't be able to get the certificate in the near future, and the household registration book is with my mother."

Yang Junze didn't care, "As long as we are willing, the household registration book is still a thing?"

Qi Yue made a sharp sound, slandering someone for being arrogant again, but she heard him say, "I'm hungry."

Poke his chest, "It's time to wake up, I'm hungry too."

"I knew you were hungry too." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Qi Yue. In the air, he sent a few words: "Waiting for your taste anytime."

Qi Yue rolled her eyes speechlessly...then continued to be eaten by someone again.

Waking up again, it was already afternoon.

"Mandarin duck bath, how about it?" Someone's shameless voice came from above.

Qi Yue was furious, "Reject!"

"Just take a shower, don't think about it."

"..."

After taking a bath, Qi Yue nestled on the sofa in the living room, looking resentfully at Yang Junze, the culprit.

Not to mention being squeezed twice, and not being given food for a day, it is simply too inhumane.

Yang Junze dressed neatly and went out.When she came back again, Qi Yue was eating with big and small bags in both hands, and Qi Yue smiled brightly.

He looked at her with a smile, extremely satisfied, "After eating, let's have a good chat."

Looking at Yang Junze's eyes full of brilliance, Qi Yue immediately thought of the restricted-level and colored dynamic picture, and his little heart couldn't bear it, so he asked uneasily, "Could it still be body language communication?"

"If you want, I will obey and cooperate." Yang Junze couldn't help laughing, but he was already so sensitive after being eaten twice.

"No, no, I never thought about it..." She was almost paralyzed!

Yang Junze said: "It's body language, but this time it's static."

As he said, Yang Junze hugged Qi Yue that night, time passed slowly, and in the quiet night, only two fiery hearts blended together.

Relying on each other in this way is better than any other form of expression.

(End of this chapter)