Chapter 2024: The wife keeps throwing herself into his arms, offering hugs 14

Good buddy, Chen Cheng can't even touch a drop of alcohol, ah ah ah

Turns out he's my mortal enemy—I can't touch alcohol, yet I made him beer duck, just to oppose him, ah

In a corner no one notices, Qiao Yu quickly finished that bowl of sweet and sour pork— isn't he full? Hahaha

He won't wait for Chen Cheng to finish; Xu Jia will whip out the allergy medicine to threaten— wow

Fuck! What the hell is Xu Jia thinking! He doesn't leave any face at all!

Chen Cheng still buried his head and took a bite, already preparing to go get the allergy medicine later.

The moment it entered his mouth, Chen Cheng froze for an instant, almost bewildered as he looked at the person opposite.

Without beer, the taste is quite different.

Xu Jia avoided his gaze, but it seemed to be to hide his own emotions.

When he lowered his head, the necklace around his neck flickered in and out of view; Xu Jia seemed to notice, raising his hand to tug at his collar.

"Time to eat." Xu Jia changed the subject.

Chen Cheng regained his composure, silently moving the beer-less beer duck in front of himself; his possessiveness was no less than Qiao Yu's, whose plate was nearly empty.

Jin Chen took it all in, feeling a little sour.

No wonder he's a fox friend.

——

After lunch, the guests returned to their rooms to rest; Brother Gou especially emphasized needing a good nap to recharge.

There are no cameras in the room, but according to the Program Team's style, they might sneak in to film at any time this afternoon.

Jin Chen hung up all the clothes from the suitcase, then turned to see Qiao Yu's face red as he faced the bed; a few seconds later he slapped his face twice.

"Is there something on the bed I can't see?" Jin Chen said amusedly.

Qiao Yu abruptly turned around, his tone not calm: "I'm still sharing a bed and pillow with someone for the first time."

He especially emphasized the word "person."

Jin Chen fell silent for a few seconds, thinking of the pile of dolls at Qiao Yu's home: "My honor."

At least he snatched the first human experience.

Qiao Yu went to the bathroom to change into pajamas and climbed onto the bed, discovering that Jin Chen had no intention of taking a nap, which eased his nervousness considerably.

"Don't you take a nap?" Qiao Yu asked, burying himself in the blanket with half his face showing; the pajamas made him look even softer.

"I don't have the habit of napping." Jin Chen leaned against the bay window looking at the computer, turned his head and spoke softly to Qiao Yu, somewhat teasing.

"We need to give Xiao Qiao some time to accept sharing a bed and pillow."

Qiao Yu's ears gradually turned red; trying to hide it, he curled into the blanket, trembling as he closed his eyes.

Jin Chen's attention returned to the computer, seeing a message from Chen Cheng.

Cheng: "There's no alcohol in the beer duck; he didn't add any."

Jin Chen: "Not malicious enough to send you to the hospital; are you very disappointed?"

Cheng: ……

Cheng: "Why did he make this dish? I can't figure it out."

Jin Chen: "What's the point of asking me?"

Cheng: …… He's asleep.

Jin Chen: "I think you should sleep too; even having a dream is better than asking me."

Jin Chen: "If you have the guts, just go ask directly; even if you're asleep, you can be woken with a kiss."

Cheng: "Disgusting."

Jin Chen snapped the chat window shut.

Coward.

Waiting to be lured into a daze by Xu Jia.

〖Today's Mission 2: Sleep in the same bed with the mission target for two hours. 〗

Qiao Yu pursed his lips, buried his head into the pillow, his cheeks puffed out from being squeezed, 〖It's also possible at night! 〗

〖Time limit: 30 minutes. 〗

Qiao Yu: ……

〖Are you just targeting me? 〗

Even the big killer said to give me time to accept; what are you rushing for!

〖The host must learn to read between the lines of the mission target. 〗

Qiao Yu squinted his eyes suspiciously, 〖Then what did you mean just now, Jin Chen? 〗

〖Read as: giving Xiao Qiao time to accept; heart as: Xiao Qiao doesn't accept sleeping with me, feeling hurt. 〗

〖……〗 Qiao Yu felt the system was spouting nonsense.

How could a high-mountain flower have such thoughts?

〖Please trust the system's analysis. 〗

Qiao Yu rubbed the tip of his nose, climbed out of the blanket, barely stabilizing his emotions.

"Chengzi brother."

"Huh?"

Jin Chen's gaze shifted from the computer to Qiao Yu's link, "What's up?"

Qiao Yu hid his chin in the blanket, reached out to pat the pillow beside him, casually proposing, "You can sit up and work; sitting on the bed is more comfortable."

Hearing that, Jin Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Xiao Qiao has a strong ability to accept."

Qiao Yu's slightly red cheeks were quite serious, "I also think so."

Just a life‑saving little Qiao.

Jin Chen sat by the bed as he wished, rubbing Qiao Yu's red plump cheeks until she felt dizzy, then let go.

Qiao Yu struggled to sit up, scooted over and leaned her shoulder against Jin Chen's, reached out and poked, "Chengzi ge, are you really not sleepy?"

Ah, what a sturdy arm on this big weapon.

Qiao Yu withdrew her poking finger and rubbed it on the blanket.

"Not sleepy." Jin Chen fell silent for a second, sensing there was more to his wife's words, but didn't press further.

Qiao Yu closed her mouth.

〖He's not sleepy, what can I do? 〗

〖Acting cute. 〗

Qiao Yu couldn't help but tremble in her voice, 〖You're an immoral system. 〗

〖^-^〗

Qiao Yu scooted closer to Jin Chen again, her pink‑tinged fingertips pressing on the computer, she lifted her head to gaze at him, "Cheng… gege."

Jin Chen's brow twitched; he pondered the unspoken meaning in Qiao Yu's blinking eyes, and his gaze drifted to the distance between them.

Again he flung himself into his wife's arms.

"Now it's time for me to keep you company for a nap, right?"

Qiao Yu didn't detect the trap in Jin Chen's words at all, she relaxed her brows and eyes, nodded slightly, and her eyes lit up.

"There's an activity this afternoon; rest a bit to recharge." Qiao Yu thought the excuse was perfect.

Jin Chen returned to the chat box, sent his last line, ignored Chen Cheng who was still hesitating on the other side, and shut the computer.

He lay down, pulled the blanket up a bit, his tone relaxed, "Anything else you need to do?"

"Close your eyes and sleep." Qiao Yu covered his eyes; her eyelashes brushed his palm, making it itch, and she instinctively curled her fingers.

It's midsummer now; the room's air conditioning is adequate, but the blanket still warmed up from Jin Chen's presence.

Qiao Yu had thought she'd be very uncomfortable, but upon feeling the heat source she inexplicably felt rather safe, and drowsiness surged.

【Villain Heartthrob Value +5, total 35!】

The room finally fell silent.

Ling Gun Gun puffed up into a ball, popped out, climbed onto the desk lamp and curled up, glancing at the host and then at the Main God.

Love is truly something that even the Pixiu adult finds hard to fathom.

A moment later, Jin Chen reached out, wrapped his arm around Qiao Yu's waist, gently pulled her into his embrace, and the warmth inside the blanket rose again.

He curled his finger, lightly brushing Qiao Yu's cheek, and lowered his eyes in thought.

As expected, there's a secret, wife.

Qiao Yu, dazed, rubbed her head, unconsciously leaned against Jin Chen's shoulder, didn't even lift her eyelids, and slept very peacefully.