My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 183 Tianyan Star Road

Author: Year of the Dancing Spoon

Chapter 183 Tianyan Star Road

An Tong: "..."

"No!" After Yin Hang realized that he had said the wrong thing, 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...well, no!"

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

"I was really blind before I fell in love with you," An Tong puffed out her cheeks angrily, then put her chin on Yin Hang's chest, raised her head and looked at Yin Hang with aggrieved eyes, "You used to be me

The kind of handsomeness that I like, the kind of feeling that is unique to me."

"But now, everyone likes him for being handsome..."

"What should I do if another girl also likes you?"

Yin Hang froze for a moment, and quickly took off his special military uniform that was full of chilling atmosphere. After putting on his big black-rimmed glasses, he comforted his sulking wife in his arms and said softly: "It's just that the clothes are cool."

That’s it, everyone looks handsome in it..."

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

"I thought you might like the outfit."

An Tong suddenly complained reluctantly: "Of course I like it. As long as it's my husband, I like you even if you are unshaven."

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

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

After Yin Hang finished speaking, he finally felt An Tong's tight body slowly relax, 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 gently patted her back and asked: "Honey, what's going on?"

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

"Having a nightmare?" Yin Hang felt a little surprised.

"Well..." 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 their breasts are so firm, their skin is so white, their waists are so thin, they have oval or oval faces, their clothes are very thin, even their feet... are white and tender," An Tongyue

He gritted his teeth tighter, "A lecherous guy like you will definitely be abducted by those vixens..."

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

"That's nice to say, when will you become better than me?" When An Tong heard this, her resentment suddenly deepened.

"If my wife really likes it...I can have sex with you every day."

An Tong's cheeks turned red when she was told that, and then she thought that she had asked for leave, and her whole body felt a little hot. Then she hummed intermittently: "Then...this is what you said."

"Every day... you have to take care of my sex, and you can only take care of me."

"Well..." Yin Hang gently rubbed An Tong's back with his hands to comfort his sensitive wife.

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

There is a discussion in the comment area, saying that your girlfriend will sulk and quarrel with you for various inexplicable reasons, and it is better to be single.

And now it seems that the wife complaining because of nightmares does seem a bit childish...

But what if his wife is more childish?

"Yes..." An Tong scratched Yin Hang's chest with her nails, and said angrily: "We have been separated for so long, and you only sent me three messages."

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

An Tong feels that there is no difference between herself and being unreasonable now.

My husband has become so handsome, but I have become unhappy.

But she still couldn't help but say this, because even the slightest changes and possibilities made her feel particularly scared.

But An Tong was worried that Yin Hang later fell in love with her just because he was impulsive at his age.

What should I do if my relationship fades in the future and I no longer like myself?

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 and marry him, and then it's him who she sees when she wakes up every morning, and he's the one she sees before going to bed every day.

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

But this kind of youth literary story that becomes the only one for each other, how many of them can actually reach the end in reality?

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

However, at this moment, Yin Hang lowered his head slightly, gently lifted the hair from her forehead, almost touching An Tong, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "How could I not like you?

"

"But we have been together for so long, and I almost take the initiative every time," An Tong tried to push Yin Hang away slightly, and said with a look of grievance on her face: "Even when we were together, it was almost always me who took the initiative!

"

Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that before they confirmed their relationship, if he had taken any practical actions...it didn't seem like he had done anything.

Even the chats on QQ are almost always topics initiated by An Tong.

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

The messages I sent to her were all compositions that were on the verge of danger and testing.

In the end, the two completely confirmed their relationship, and An Tong was the first to stand on tiptoe...

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

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

Yin Hang was suddenly speechless.

He is indeed not very proactive, and after An Tong became his girlfriend, he cared less about her.

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

But Yin Hang doesn't know much about how to coax his wife.

I remember that when my roommate and his girlfriend were in love, they would tell stories on the phone every night, and then fall asleep listening to each other's breathing.

So, do you want to be like this too?

But it doesn't have to be that troublesome. After all, they can just sleep together as a couple. It's 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 pamper you all the time."

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

"But I feel that if you are a little colder, I will be scared."

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

"Well..." An Tong was hugged tighter, and after a long time she complained: "That's nice to say, except when I was at school, I have never seen you take the initiative."

"Oh yes!" An Tong suddenly reminded: "It seems that I haven't agreed yet... to be your girlfriend!"

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

But thinking about it carefully, when I was trying to confirm the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend on the phone, my phone actually exploded.

And when the relationship is confirmed later... it will be the title between husband and wife.

Is there a difference...?

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

"Stinky...boyfriend?" An Tong was a little unimpressed.

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

"Bah, wouldn't it be better to just face him face to face?" An Tong's resentment became even greater.

"If we meet..." Yin Hang smiled awkwardly and said, "Maybe I won't care."

Imagine the reason why the two people ignored each other after meeting, An Tong's cheeks turned red again.

"Stinking rogue!"

"Of course you are my stinky boyfriend and my husband, you are mine!" An Tong held Yin Hang's arm tightly and started to swing.

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

"Ahhh... I just want you to take the initiative to chase me. I want you to stick to me!"

Yin Hang looked at An Tong, who was playing coquettishly in his arms, and then asked quietly: "Then how do you want me to chase you?"

An Tong is just an ordinary girl, the kind who will lose her temper if she watches her husband playing games and ignores her.

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

And the girl he once cared about but dared not touch is now shrinking into his arms and acting coquettishly. Yin Hang is not willing to make her unhappy.

But after An Tong heard this, she pursed her lips and asked: "Okay, I have to teach you how to chase me, right?"

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

"Then I've been pregnant for a long time," An Tong immediately complained angrily: "I didn't see you coaxing me, eh..."

An Tong was kissed tightly midway through her words, and as she slowly immersed herself in the intimacy, she began to respond.

After a while, when Yin Hang slowly and gently left An Tong's moist and warm lips, her face flushed like a ripe apple, her nose kept breathing, and then she looked at Yin Hang with hazy eyes,

"Not yet, I'm done with coaxing..."

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

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

"Idiot, don't you know how to eat well?" An Tong patted Yin Hang's chest, then hummed and took his hand and said, "Let's go, when we get to the cafeteria... I'll let you continue to coax me."

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the canteen specially built by Dogenban.

But surprisingly, An Tong did not eat as much as he did in previous days. It seemed that the food in Daoyuan class was a little special.

During the meal, although the two were relatively restrained at first and even sat across from each other to feed each other, because the privacy in the canteen was well controlled, they couldn't help but linger together in the end.

After the intimacy lasted longer than the meal, An Tong slowly let go of Yin Hang, and then helped him tidy up the clothes that she had messed up.

"Honey, 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 in the afternoon, and it's until tomorrow...

"

"And if you catch him, you'll be rewarded." An Tong chuckled.

After hearing this, Yin Hang was silent for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I might be a little busy."

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

"Start prevaricating your wife, right?"

"I'm going to start spending time in the boudoir now, right?"

"Then let me squeeze in some time?" Yin Hang said after thinking. If it was just a preliminary arrangement and could be resolved earlier, he could still go out with An Tong for a walk in the evening.

"Forget it..." An Tong's resentment almost exploded: "I happen to have something to do, so I'll let you go first."

"After all...as the male head of our family, you must put your career first."

An Tong pouted and finished speaking, then deliberately ignored Yin Hang and started operating the terminal to send messages.

Yin Hang, on the other hand, put his arms around his wife's slender waist and whispered into her ear, "What do you want to do this afternoon?"

"Well...my best friend said she was going to some 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 her to you?"

Yin Hang completely ignored these words, hugged An Tong tightly in his arms, then rubbed her cheek downwards, kissed An Tong's fair neck and said, "Be safe 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 him, and when she saw someone approaching from a distance, she hurriedly pushed him away.

This inevitably made Yin Hang frown a little in confusion.

So after An Tong sent him a message 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 Youyu was handling the aftermath of the investiture ceremony and directly passed him on to others.

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

The loli-shaped girl with the ID [Lihu] even created a temporary group for them and then conducted training.

It's just that there are so many trivial matters in the class that it's incredible.

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

In the end, because Yin Hang's class number was fifty-three, there was normally no special training venue, so he was arranged by Lihu to stay in the public dormitory of Dogen's class.

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

Good arrangement.

The last step was to purchase various daily necessities, while looking at the map on the terminal to find the way. Lin Yu was happily running around the school.

However, Yin Hang's mental state was not good because of the frequent use of inheritance during last night's practice. Later, he only slept for more than three hours, making him feel restless now.

So at five or six o'clock in the evening, I finished all the trivial matters, and after chatting with An Tong for a few words, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell directly on his bed.

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

When Lin Yu rushed back to the dormitory at around seven o'clock, he found that Yin Hang had fallen asleep, so he gently put down the daily necessities he purchased and prepared to close the curtains for Yin Hang. But at this time, he discovered that the night sky outside the window

Seems a little strange.

There are a few stars that seem too dazzling... But it's only seven o'clock now, and it should be still bright at ordinary times.

As for this weird scene in the urban area, few people looked up and noticed it.

But Yin Hang’s deskmate 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 and relax his eyes after playing games at home for a long time.

Don't be as short-sighted as Yin Hang when the time comes.

But Zhan Weikang immediately felt a little weird.

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

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

But if there were no stars at all, it might be a cloudy sky, but Zhan Weikang saw a very abrupt number of stars in the sky, and they were particularly dazzling as if they were connected into a somewhat tortuous straight line, like... on a chessboard

texture.

And among the stars, there seemed to be light that was gradually connecting. After connecting to the last one, which was the one above Zhan Weikang's head, the blazing light suddenly bloomed, and then it hit him like a derailed comet.

come over!

Zhan Weikang, who was immediately frightened, hurriedly held his head and lay down, and began to look back on his short eighteen years.

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

"Meteorite?"

After Zhan Weikang realized something was wrong, he raised his head in confusion, only to find that the starry sky had returned to normal, with scattered stars scattered randomly. Unfortunately, he didn't recognize even half of the various constellations.

But unable to suppress his curiosity at all, he still decided to send a message to his class teacher that he was stuck in a traffic jam, and then started exploring the surrounding areas.

If it were really a meteorite, it would be valuable.

But Zhan Weikang spent a long time rummaging around and found nothing. This place still looked like the neighborhood it used to be.

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

"I bother!"

"Why does it taste so old?!"

(End of chapter)