Chapter 39

I watched him walk back to the kang nervously, turned around and the ground was free. I quickly looked at the glass of the frame. It turned out that he had returned to his side and had no contact with Xiaoyan.

He lay back on the kang, but did not snore again, but could clearly hear the sound of him tossing and turning.

I listened to his voice, and I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that I was dozing off.

Suddenly I heard Xiaoyan turn over and then go down to the ground to look for shoes lightly.

I opened my eyes and looked at the gap on the wooden board. Xiaoyan had already walked to the ground. She carefully opened the door, but immediately retreated, wrapped her coat around her body, and ran out of the house in panic.

Her footsteps were not far away, as if she had stopped under the window of the house, followed by the sound of hissing water.

She returned even hurriedly, as if she was frightened. She ran back to the room in three steps, closed the door hard, and jumped directly from the door to the kang.

Nam Sung-jae was sleeping against the door, and Xiaoyeon jumped and was falling down beside Nam Sung-jae's mattress.

Nam Sung-jae didn't say anything, but I knew he wasn't sleeping. He didn't snore since he came back from outside, and his breathing was completely different from that of sleeping sounds.

Xiaoyan got on the kang and disappeared from my direct sight. I immediately looked carefully at the glass of the frame.

It was very dark, but you could see Xiaoyan wearing white thermal underwear tilted to the blank kang between her own mattress and Nam Sung-jae's mattress.

She didn't go back to her mattress, but she tilted her head and looked towards Nan Chengzai.

My heart stumbled.

In the darkness, I couldn't see Xiaoyan's expression clearly, but I could hear Xiaoyan's breathing gradually became a little unstable.

Xiaoyan is a person who rarely hides her own ideas. She will take the initiative to express it to me every time she needs it.

And she often uses her hot eyes and gradually heavy breathing to tell me that she is moved.

She just stared at Nam Sung-jae in the darkness.

This is not a good phenomenon!

I almost jumped up, but my hands and feet were restrained and I couldn't move at all.

I can only pray that Xiaoyan can calm down as soon as possible, and hope that something will suddenly happen to interrupt the sluggish atmosphere in the room.

Xiaoyan just leaned her body and supported her elbow on the kang, staring at Nam Sung-jae for at least a few minutes.

In the darkness, I was horrified to see Xiaoyan finally slowly lifting her other arm and carefully lifting Nam Sung-jae's quilt.

Day Ah!I felt my heart popping out of my mouth!Xiaoyan Ah!What are you doing?That man is not your husband or boyfriend Ah at all!What are you doing!

A scene that made me even more terrified appeared. Nam Sung-jae, who had been lying under the quilt, suddenly turned over and faced Xiaoyeon, hugged her body, and the heads of the two immediately gathered together fiercely, constantly intertwining and entangled.

The sound of sucking and kissing immediately poured into my ears like a nuclear explosion.

It can be heard that both of them began to accelerate sharply.Xiaoyan even gasped in her mouth during the kiss.

I was crazy and twisted my body desperately to break free from the handcuffs under my feet and hands, but it was meaningless. The tossing sounds I made in the cellar could not attract the attention of the two people on the kang.

I was full of tears, and I looked anxiously at the two people who were hugging hard in the frame and rolling on the kang. I hope that a thunder or lightning suddenly hits the sky, hits the shameless man on the kang, and saves my gentle and beautiful wife from his arms!

No miracle appeared, and I even doubted whether God was asleep, otherwise he wouldn't have watched my kind wife be held in the arms of a shameless liar.

Suddenly, Xiaoyan pushed Nam Sung-jae away, curled up and retreated to her own mattress, desperately holding her chest and panting.

Nam Sung-jae was also gasping for breath, lying blankly in place, but his eyes were staring at Xiaoyeon.

Brother Cheng Zai, are you really my boyfriend?Xiaoyan's voice was extremely gentle. If I were still outside, I would probably not be able to hear it clearly.

Nam Sung-jae actually nodded.

Why don't I remember you at all?Xiaoyan pursed her lower lips hard, as if she was trying to recall something.

The air almost solidified.

I seemed to see another glimmer of hope.

If Xiaoyan could remember something at this time, would she immediately drive Nam Sung-jae out of the room?

Why am I so unfamiliar with your kiss?Xiaoyeon seemed to be questioning Nam Sung-jae, but she seemed to be talking to herself.

Girl, I am really your brother Cheng Zai.

Nam Sung-jae's tone was slow, and seemed sincere, and ambiguous. I even began to wonder if this North Korean was a professional liar who had specially trained how to win women's favor.

In the glass frame, I saw Xiaoyan suddenly glance at the ground, but didn't make a sound, pointing to the direction of the cellar where I was.

It seems that there is a relationship puzzle involving two people, and Xiaoyan begins to care about the third person being present.

Xiaoyan's coat had been taken off and was still in the gap between the two of them. Nam Sung-jae sat up, grabbed the coat and threw it on the ground.

The gap on the cellar cover was immediately covered tightly, and I couldn't find a gap.

He turned completely blind all of a sudden.

But the sound was not affected at all.

Can't he still hear this?Xiaoyan questioned.

He was so seriously injured that he would be drowsy these days, so he just didn't care about him.

OK, then don’t care about him, tell me, if you are my boyfriend, what do you think I like to eat the most?Xiaoyan finally found some IQ, but this question is a bit too simple.

chocolate!Nam Sung-jae answered with certainty.

What is my dad’s name?Xiaoyan continued to ask.

pretty!I almost cheered, Nam Sung-jae couldn't answer this question at all!

You have never taken me to your house, and I have never seen your dad, how can I know his name?Nam Sung-jae asked back.

Then... you always know what my dad does, right?Xiaoyan asked.

Your dad runs a restaurant.Nam Sung-jae answered easily.

My heart sank again. Xiaoyan's questions were too simple. They were all mentioned by him in our chat in the car before.

Xiaoyan didn't say anything anymore, as if she had no questions about his answer.

I am completely pitch black now. The coat tightly changed the lid of my cellar, and there was no gap. I was too worried about the situation outside, but now not only can I see any picture, but the silence that followed made me unable to hear even a sound.

Quiet, it was quiet for a long time, I pricked up my ears, and it seemed that there was only the slightest friction sound of fabric contact, and other than that, I could not hear any sound.

It seems that they are going to go to bed again.

Just as I was about to feel relieved, a very crisp kiss sound suddenly came out of the air.

My head buzzed and it sounded like I was hit by a train and became dizzy.