Chapter 1105: The Gentle Neighbor's Drama Queen Sweetheart 33

A cold doesn't get better in just one day.

Fortunately, the fever broke the next day, and it wasn't serious enough to go to the hospital, so Zhongyu Yu spent these days coughing, taking medicine, and then sleeping in a daze.

He has a weak constitution, and Jin Chen was afraid he might still run a fever, so he kept staying at home to keep him company,

But Zhongyu Yu was also afraid, afraid of passing the cold to Jin Chen, so he stubbornly avoided getting close and even wore a mask at home.

"Come over and eat."

Jin Chen looked at his wife, who was about to sit outside the dining room, and said helplessly, "It won't be contagious to me."

"No, what if? A cold is miserable."

With a stuffed nose, his voice sounded muffled; Zhongyu Yu leaned on the table, looking up at Jin Chen, and was equally helpless toward Jin Chen, who wouldn't listen to advice.

"Brother should listen." He also sighed.

Jin Chen: "……"

Who exactly is not listening?

The two again had a lunch where they gazed at each other from afar.

Jin Chen calculated the days.

Aside from the day he just caught a cold, he hadn't hugged his wife for three days! At night, his wife always went back to sleep opposite him.

Not good.

This is really not good.

Jin Chen decided to take action.

He went to the exercise room next to the bedroom, ran, using the excuse of needing to shower after sweating, and in broad daylight he simply took a shower, then wearing a robe went to the living room to rest.

To make matters worse, this robe wasn't exactly proper; the neckline had no covering, and the water droplets weren't dried off, trickling down from his neck.

As soon as he sat on the sofa, his full chest muscles were clearly visible, like smooth white jade, moist and attractive, with just the right amount of muscle—simply… a walking hormone-producing machine.

Jin Chen said nothing, picked up his notebook, opened it and read it seriously, as if the one planning a "beauty trap" wasn't him.

As the saying goes, a serious man is the most handsome; Jin Chen today was practically stacked with double buffs, so handsome that one couldn't look away.

Person, specifically referring to his wife Zhongyu Yu.

Zhongyu Yu curled up in the sofa on the other side, wrapped in a blanket, her gaze while watching the movie had already shifted furtively onto Jin Chen.

At first it was just a glance, then another furtive glance.

Now she couldn't look away, holding a hot tea and staring at him, her heart both torn and longing to go over and hug him close.

Just after showering, his whole body was warm, so hugging would definitely be comfortable.

But he had a cold, which could be contagious to Jin Chen.

But Jin Chen said it wouldn't be contagious, so hugging for a while should be fine.

What if! If there were two sick people in the house, it would be awful; a cold makes you dizzy and uncomfortable, and I don't want Jin Chen to suffer too.

Zhongyu Yu's thoughts were practically twisted into a knot.

Better to not see, so she forced herself to turn her head to the movie, deliberately not looking at Jin Chen, while silently chanting in her heart.

"Death is emptiness, emptiness is form…" Later, there will be plenty of time, lots of opportunities to hug.

After sitting on the sofa for over ten minutes and still not seeing his wife come over for an embrace, Jin Chen angrily closed his notebook.

How unreasonable.

Do I no longer have any appeal to my wife!

【Still have it,】0731 advised, not judging the childish behavior, 【According to incomplete statistics, in the past ten minutes, the Main God secretly looked at you twenty times, stared at you three times, the longest lasting two minutes.】

Jin Chen stood up, deliberately detouring to in front of Zhongyu Yu's sofa to get the fruit platter; as he bent down, sandalwood mixed with Zhongyu Yu's body wash scent, a fresh yet alluring cool rose fragrance, as if their breaths were intertwined.

From his bent-over position, Zhongyu Yu could see his gleaming chest muscles as soon as she lifted her eyes.

Zhongyu Yu's breath became disordered.

Hearing the breathing sound not her own beside her ear, blowing made her ears tingle, and her heart also began to flutter.

In short, it was a complete mess.

Someone with a fever and cold naturally has little willpower…… Jin Chen too…… must be doing it on purpose!

Zhongyu Yu let out a whimper and gave up resisting.

He stretched his long legs straight, pressing against the underside of the coffee table, blocking Jin Chen's attempt to pick up something and leave.

Pitiful yet justified, his tone grew even softer.

"Want a hug."

Jin Chen was about to burst with joy inside, his exterior remained unmoved, yet he was quite tsundere.

He reached out and pinched Zhongyu Yu's soft cheek, smiling, "Not afraid of contagion to me anymore?"

Zhongyu Yu…… although she was made dizzy by the teasing, she thought to herself that she was, after all…… a Fox Immortal Adult!

At the flick of his thought, he tried to please, rubbing against the palm covering her cheek, tilting his head for a light kiss as his tongue tip emerged, the moist, warm sensation making Jin Chen's breath tighten; his fingers couldn't help but press harder, pinching even tighter.

Zhongyu Yu winced in pain with a soft groan, lifted her head and raised her eyes; her beautiful eyes shimmered with watery light.

"Brother……"

The pinched cheek spoke indistinctly, but it became even more intimate.

Jin Chen was dazed for two seconds.

This is unprecedented; just who is seducing whom here.

My wife's level is too high! Okay, okay…… no wonder she's a fox spirit turned essence!

In short, his heart was blooming, his emotions surging, fireworks going off inside.

He went with the flow, sat down, and scooped her into his arms, holding her tightly.

When their bodies touched, Zhongyu Yu could clearly feel the warmth of his full chest muscles; her whole body seemed about to shrink into his chest, her cheek pressed against his neck, warm beyond measure.

And Jin Chen finally got to hold his own soft and cute wife; his face didn't show it, but his heart was still very satisfied, a sweetness that penetrated to the bone.

Sure enough, it's still happiest to hold each other! Both thought the same.

Zhongyu Yu hummed softly, her fingertips poking Jin Chen's chest repeatedly, her tone accusatory: "Brother, you definitely did it on purpose."

"I didn't."

Jin Chen tried to explain, vehemently denying that the person who planned to seduce his wife was himself; beneath his serious expression lay the hands that were everywhere, pinching and messing around with his wife.

After all, they hadn't kissed and cuddled for three days, and without further explanation, Jin Chen first pressed his wife onto the Sofa and smothered her with kisses.

Zhongyu Yu felt weak and tingly all over from the kisses, as if she had another fever, but her head didn't hurt; instead, she felt a dizzy happiness.

Her cheeks flushed scarlet, dyed a vivid red; breathless from the kisses, she could only let out soft, ambiguous murmurs from her throat, and instinctively clung to Jin Chen's back.

But Jin Chen's robe was really easy to slip off; with that tug, it completely gave up, the sash at his waist fell off, and slid down following the force with which Zhongyu Yu pulled it open.

Pap— the robe fell to the floor.

Jin Chen's kissing motion paused slightly; obviously he had dressed like that on purpose, and he gave his lover, whose face was flushed red beneath him, a meaningful, teasing glance.

Zhongyu Yu's long lashes trembled from shame, her body quivered slightly from the affection, leaving her utterly unable to explain herself!

But this appearance was truly alluring; Jin Chen's gaze deepened, his eyes like torches, he leaned over and lifted her horizontally, then kissed her moist red lips again.

The bedroom door remained tightly shut during the day.

The Handsome Man Plan was very effective.

【Detected Villain Blackening Value -10, total 30!】

From then on, whenever she caught a cold or fell ill, the first thing Zhongyu Yu thought of was not her unbearable childhood memories.

but rather Jin Chen's remarkably deep‑schemed plot.

It really makes one… unable to stop, embarrassingly shy.