Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

Yan Xi stared at An Zhi from the door, and smiled with the corners of her lips hooked. She approached, stroked the hair on her face, and scratched her nose.

An Zhi didn't notice it, her dimples moved and she slept soundly.

The smile on Yan Xi's face widened and he stroked her cheek.

Suddenly I heard a knock on the door: "An Zhi, An Zhi is up."

An Zhi's room is at the opposite corner of Yan Xi. When Yan Xi walked to the door, she saw Aunt Xin knocking on Anzhi's room.

"Little Wu, is An Zhi asleep?"

Yan Xi subconsciously blocked the door, closed the door from behind with his hand, and blinked: "I should, I should have fallen asleep in her room."

Aunt Xin said "um", "The chicken soup is ready, I want her to get up and drink a bowl, and then go to sleep."

Yan Xi called Aunt Xin, "let her sleep, it's night for her now."

Aunt Xin thought for a while, "Alright."

She turned to Yan Xi and said, "Come down and help make dinner, while the babies are asleep now."

Yan Xi was silent for a second. He didn't think of a reason to decline, so he could only nod his head, "Okay. Let's go."

Aunt Xin thought she was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. After hearing this, she said, "Go and change your clothes. How do you get these clothes into the kitchen?"

Yan Xi came back directly from the TV station, still wearing a serious waisted suit jacket, turtleneck and straight skirt.

Yan Xi froze invisibly, "Then you go down first, I'll come later."

Aunt Xin was a little puzzled: "I'm going downstairs now..."

Yan Xi watched her turn around and walked towards the stairs before he was slightly relieved, turned around and entered the house. He changed into his homely clothes and went to the bed again. An Zhi was not affected, her eyelashes were tightly closed, and her breathing was shallow.

He stroked her hair and murmured, "I can't let anyone find you in my bed now..."

She paused, as if she couldn't say the same thing...

She leaned over and placed a light kiss on her cheek.

After An Zhi woke up, it was already dinner time, and the living room downstairs was brightly lit. The cry of the baby, the coaxing of Aunt Xin, and Jun Jun's coquettish voice to Xiao Yutong.

Crowded.

This is the movement of the big family, which makes people feel at ease, but also makes people worry a little, and they don't want to destroy this rare and plain firework.

At the dinner table, An Zhi and Yan Xi can only look at me, I look at you, and there are words from the bottom of his eyebrows.

After dinner, I finally found time to be alone - washing dishes.

An Zhi's dimples sipped deeply, smiling while washing.

As long as she is with her, even if she doesn't speak, she can laugh.

"Can I sleep with you at night?" An Zhi asked her in a low voice.

Yan Xi paused and hesitated.

An Zhi sensitively caught this second of hesitation, and she blinked: "Can't you?"

"Well... I don't want it at home here." Yan Xi said.

An Zhi was stunned for a while. She looked at Yan Xi and noticed her resistance from these words. She lowered her face and pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

Yan Xi glanced at her several times, stood close to her, and whispered, "Don't think about it."

The tone of coaxing people, there is a bit of caution.

An Zhi raised her eyes and smiled at her: "Well."

After washing the dishes, maybe they were guilty, maybe Yan Xi avoided it intentionally or unintentionally, but they still didn't find time to be alone.

In the dark night of winter, everyone went to bed early.

Yan Xi hesitated in the room for a moment, and finally couldn't help pushing Anzhi's room away.

An Zhiwo was reading a book on the bed, and she smiled when she saw her coming in. Yan Xi was wearing a solid-color cotton nightdress and a long purple-gray wool coat. She walked slowly to her bed with her long slender legs.

The room was warmed up, very warm.

An Zhi lifted the quilt and let her sit in, stacking pillows.

The two of them both finished their baths and leaned against each other comfortably and refreshingly, with the familiar fragrance of flowers lingering between them.

Yan Xi put his arms over her shoulders, took her in his arms, and spoke to her: "I didn't mean anything else just now..." She was thinking about her words, An Zhi leaned on her shoulders, raised her face slightly, and flickered silently. With a pair of almond eyes, she waited obediently for her.

Yan Xi suddenly couldn't speak, and her lips touched Anzhi's eyebrows: "Give me some time, you know that grandparents are a little old, I have to tell them slowly, there is a buffer time."

An Zhi said obediently: "I understand, it doesn't matter."

When she got home, she heard that there was a new life in the old house, especially the baby girl that everyone had been waiting for for a long time, but Grandpa Yan's heart was not very good. He was so happy to hear the news, but he couldn't calm down and almost fainted. . In terms of grandma, her spirit is getting worse and worse, her memory is getting worse and worse, and sometimes she will fall asleep while talking.

Yan Xi sighed in a low voice: "Good..."

"I want to spend more time with you." An Zhi looked at her and said, there was a love that could not be concealed in her eyes, and the dimples were deep, making her mind soften.

"I know." Yan Xi approached her and kissed her dimple intimately. An Zhi's face heated up, but his hand hooked Yan Xi's neck in time to kiss her lips.

Yan Xi's heart trembled, her lips warmed, An Zhi closed her eyes shyly, and kissed her lips gently.

Passionate, shy, careful, gentle, still jerky and unskilled, but Yan Xi had no choice, she stroked her hair and kissed her back.

Yan Xi held her lips, rubbed it gently, and reached between her teeth. An Zhi's face flushed, and tacitly, he put the tip of his tongue over there. Their tongues touched, twisted, and gradually became hot.

Yan Xi's body leaned forward and naturally pressed her on the quilt, sucking her softly and slowly.

An Zhi's soft fingers caressed Yanxi's neck unconsciously, brushing her hair away.

For a while, they didn't know how long, there was no sound in the room, the sound of their own light pecks, and then the sound of gasping.

An Zhi didn't hold on for long before she was unable to cooperate with Yan Xi, she fell softly on the quilt, her body was dizzy, her hands slipped, but she still held on to her skirt cutely.

Her thin eyelashes were soaked, and she gasped weakly: "Auntie..."

Yan Xi sucked her lips a little harder, breathing hot: "...don't call me that anymore..."

Such a title made her feel burdened, and she couldn't kiss her candidly. But there's something secretive, taboo...joy, and thrilling to that title.

Yan Xi's thoughts were also chaotic, but her body's feelings were extremely real. Her heart was beating wildly, and so was An Zhi's, and the two soft **** on her chest were quivering softly, very present, and very naughty, like Trembling with her invitation.

Everything is a new feeling.

It turns out that girls and girls' bodies can meet each other in this way.

After finally letting go of the other party, An Zhi lay softly on her arm, not even having the strength to open her eyelashes.

Yan Xi's face leaned against hers, panting slowly.

His eyes were fixed on her pink cheeks and soft white neck. The pajamas she was wearing were a baby shirt skirt with a half-round neck and a low cut. The two round and soft ones were very attractive.

Yan Xi used to know her size, but now she thinks that she might need an extra cup, maybe a little bigger.

A bit of shy pink appeared on her face, she suppressed the urge to ask for proof in her mind, and pulled a little quilt to cover An Zhi's body.

When An Zhi opened her eyes, she stared at the quilt on her chest in confusion, and blinked for no apparent reason.

Yan Xi's throat moved, turned her face away, and patted her soothingly.

Just as An Zhi was about to say something, he suddenly remembered the cry of a baby in the distance outside the door. First it was a cry, and then another sounded.

In order to avoid disturbing Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan on the second floor, the baby room is on the third floor with them, on the other side of the living room, but even so, the very penetrating cry of the baby is very loud in the quiet night. loud.

Then there was Aunt Xin's coaxing, and then Xiao Yutong was coaxing too. It seemed that the child couldn't stop crying. They carried them to the living room, so the voice was closer to them. After a while, it was Yu Shengnan's slightly tired voice: "I still have to eat. milk?"

"It's alright, you go to bed, you have a day's shift." Their vague voices came.

Both An Zhi and Yan Xi were silent, not saying a word.

An Zhi said, "Should I go out and help?"

Yan Xi touched her ear: "Can you coax children? Forget it."

After a while, the baby's cry did not stop.

"Let's take a look." Yan Xi just wanted to get up, but An Zhi grabbed her and whispered, "This is my room...you will be seen when you go out..."

Anzhi's room can be seen from the direction of the living room. Yan Xi froze and wrinkled her nose.

An Zhi inexplicably felt a little funny.

Yan Xi lay back helplessly, and it seemed that he had to wait.