I will never give in to the scumbag male protagonist who wears books

"Fifteen days. During this period, I will be in charge of the night, and you and mom will take turns being in charge of the day."

"Then your biological clock won't be messed up..."

Wen Yang smiled and shook his head: "I fall asleep quickly and am a light sleeper. If I am woken up, I have to deal with things and fall back to sleep. You can't do that. If you are woken up, you will stay up all night."

"It's only been two days since I came out of the hospital. Have a good rest during this period and just leave it to me at night."

My daughter has just been born. Now her life is about eating and sleeping. She can sleep nearly twenty hours a day. When taking care of her, at least she doesn’t have to worry about losing her if she turns around.

"That's okay, just pay more attention to rest."

Ning Chu was a little restless. She put her daughter in the cradle and hurried to the bedroom.

"What are you going to do?"

"Go and do..." She said halfway, but she lowered her head and ran into the kitchen, took out the milk storage bag, and hurriedly hid in the bedroom.

My daughter ate too little and her chest hurt due to swelling.

Wen Yang's breakfast and dinner have been a lot richer in the past two days. It is said that the taste is not bad, without the legendary fishy smell, maybe because she is a succubus.

It has been two or three days since he came back from the hospital, but Ning Chu has been having difficulty adapting to his current life.

It seemed that only her daughter was left in her life. She was worried when she couldn't see her, and nervous when she heard her crying. She even lost close contact with Wen Yang. On the one hand, her injury was not healed, so as to prevent Wen Yang from having bad thoughts. On the other hand, She was devoted to her daughter.

When he walked out of the room again, his mother was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's mom? Are you back?"

"Is there something wrong?" Wen Yang handed the child to Ning Chu, took a comb and asked, "Should I help you comb your hair? Look at how messy your hair is."

"It's still oily... I haven't washed my hair in a few days."

Ning Chu hugged the child, lowered his head and smelled his collar, pursed his lips in disgust and sat down, with his back to Wen Yang: "Be gentle."

"it is good."

After just combing his wife's hair a few times, there was a lot of black hair on the comb. Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, as if nothing happened, he threw the hair into the trash can, turned it over again, and covered it under the trash.

Ning Chu didn't notice it, and leaned lazily in Wen Yang's arms, swaying gently with his daughter in his arms, and said to her daughter in a cute voice: "Call Mom~Mom~"

"She's only a few days old, how can she talk?"

"The more you listen, the better~" She suddenly hissed and slapped Wen Yang's thigh angrily, "Brush it gently! It hurts!"

"It's already very light..."

Ning Chu hummed, holding the child, but her thoughts were a little wandering: "Husband, will she be beautiful when she grows up?"

"Isn't that a sure thing? How good are our genes?"

"It's not good to be too beautiful. She's still a succubus and can be easily led astray."

She sighed worriedly: "So I still want to give birth to a boy. His skin will be fine, he can be beaten, he will be fine if he doesn't study well, and he won't starve to death even if he carries bricks at a construction site."

Her thoughts were very wild, and she suddenly asked: "How about having another son? Isn't an only child very lonely? When they grow up, they can still support each other. Wait for me

Even if they die, someone will discuss it if something happens to them. "

Wen Yang asked dumbfounded: "Aren't you afraid of the pain? Two days ago, you said you would never give birth again, and you couldn't stop crying when you were in the hospital."

But Ning Chu was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I kind of forgot how much it hurt..."

Perhaps the pain had reached its limit, and she was already numb from the pain in the delivery room. Even now, even if she specifically thinks about it, she cannot remember exactly how intense the pain was.

It's as if the brain automatically blocks this memory.

"I just said casually~ How can my family have money to support two children~"

Ning Chu twisted his waist and moved into a more comfortable position, leaning on Wen Yang's chest.

Only her lower back felt burning, and the muzzle of the gun pressed against the base of her tail, causing waves of tingling, which made her want to rub it a few more times.

"Don't make trouble." Wen Yang suppressed the restless succubus.

"I'm not energetic. My daughter fell asleep again." Ning Chu lowered his head and glanced at his daughter who was sleeping soundly in his arms. "My mother is not here either..."

As he spoke verbally, the flexible tail was already provoking Wen Yang's nerves, gently teasing his lower abdomen.

"Hungry~"

587. A world of two

Probably from the day he met Ning Chu, his life took off.

No longer living in a hazy state, no longer aimless and unable to see the direction.

He has a wife, a lovely little daughter, and a home of his own.He has transformed from a young college student into a husband and father. The responsibilities on his shoulders are getting heavier and heavier, but his life is getting better and better.

It would be better if there is no overtime...

If his family hadn't been in urgent need of money now, he would have wanted to resign!

When I stepped out of the elevator, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Yang dragged his tired body to the door, took a deep breath, covered his face with his hands, and rubbed his face vigorously up and down.

After suppressing the tiredness on his face, and his slightly hunched back becoming straight again, he opened the door and looked inside the room.

Sure enough, Ning Chu was standing at the door with his daughter in his arms, smiling. The gentle smile in his eyes lifted his spirits, and the hidden fatigue seemed to dissipate.

"You're back so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wen Yang kicked off his shoes, stretched out his arms and walked into the house, and gently hugged his wife and children.

“There’s midnight snack in the kitchen…”

Ning Chu's face turned red, and he broke away from Wen Yang's embrace and looked towards the kitchen in a panic.

"Why are you so shy today? We are an old married couple, and you still blush after being hugged."

"No..." She put her daughter into Wen Yang's arms with twinkling eyes, swung her tail and ran into the kitchen as if running away, "I'll heat it up for you!"

As time went by, the sequelae of childbirth gradually faded away from Ning Chu.

She practices yoga every day while her daughter is asleep and works hard to get back in shape.

My limbs that were swollen during pregnancy have returned to normal, my figure has become slender and graceful again, and the color of the stretch marks on my lower abdomen has also faded, making it almost invisible unless you look closely.

Although taking care of the baby at home made her a little slovenly and undressed, her complexion became rosy again, the acne on her face disappeared, and her skin was as smooth and tender as tofu.

What makes Wen Yang ecstatic is that her breasts have grown a lot...

"I bought you something, I heard it can remove stretch marks."

Wen Yang carried his daughter to the outside of the kitchen and said through the door.

"Will it be useful? Don't spend that wasted money."

He wasn't too sure: "Maybe? The reviews all say it's easy to use. You can use it when you have time. It won't be a hassle anyway."

Ning Chu heated up the supper and walked out of the kitchen with the bowl in hand. He said in a proud tone: "Black pepper beef pasta! It's so delicious! I specially left a portion for you."

"Order takeout?"

"I did well on my own!"

There is not much to do at home, and her mother often comes to help with housework and take care of her daughter. Her free time can only be spent studying cooking skills, playing games and watching TV.

Ning Chu put her daughter into the cradle, sat at the dining table with her chin in one hand, and looked at Wen Yang longingly: "Husband, I want to discuss something with you."

"What? This pasta is quite delicious, better than what is sold outside."

She wrapped her fingertips around the hair on her temples and suggested slightly awkwardly: "How about I go to work too? Wait until Shujun is a little older."

"I haven't worked for almost two years. First I was renovating the house, and then I was preparing for pregnancy. It's been so long... I can't always let you work alone to make money. How can your body survive working overtime every day? , if he dies suddenly in his early thirties, what will happen if my daughter and I are left behind?"

"???"

Wen Yang raised his head with a question mark and rolled his eyes at her: "Can you stop cursing me? I'm in very good health."

"Isn't it nice to do housework at home and take care of my daughter? The money I earn is enough for the whole family, right?"

Ning Chu pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I'm going to be separated from society, okay... I can't even socialize day by day. I can only chat with Xinya, and I can't find anyone to play games." People lined up in double rows.”

Many people think that being a full-time housewife at home is a wonderful thing.

Well, she thought so too.

Although my life is monotonous and I can only revolve around my husband and daughter, at least I won't be angry with my boss, and I don't have to work overtime without any time for rest.

"The family still has a mortgage and children to raise, so you have to worry about

Too much force is not good. "

But Ningchu didn't want to lose her ability to make money and become Wen Yang's "vassal". This made her feel guilty no matter what she bought, and her family status seemed to be lowered.

Thinking to the worst, what if something happened to Wen Yang and she could no longer make money to support her family. However, she had no communication with society for a long time. Even if she went to work, she could only work as a waiter.

But Wen Yang still disagreed with Ning Chu's idea: "We are dividing the work and cooperating. I am in charge of the outside and you are in charge of the inside. Isn't it good?"

"..."

He changed his perspective: "Can you feel at ease when mom brings Shujun? Look how doting she is."

When it came to this, Ning Chu finally wavered: "I'm not too worried..."

Maybe it was because they were separated from each other, or maybe because the mother was so busy that she wanted to let Shujun live in a sterile room. If she was really asked to take care of the child, there was no telling what would happen.

Ning Chu hesitated: "It shouldn't be too much, right?"

"Then you don't agree to her staying here to help you take care of your daughter?"

"I think she is nagging... When I play a game, she blames me for not looking at the child, even though the child is sleeping."

"It will be spoiled by my mother, and it will be too late to change it in the future."

"Too......"

Seeing that his wife was convinced, Wen Yang felt relieved. After finishing the noodles, he walked into the kitchen with a bowl and said, "Don't worry, it's enough for me to make money alone."

He bent down to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and heard the footsteps approaching behind him, and continued: "I plan to save some money to start a company. After working for so many years, I have quite a lot of customer resources at hand. It is not good to work part-time all the time. Every day I’m so exhausted that I can’t make much money.”

"But......"

Ning Chu has a conservative temperament. When he mentions starting a business, he immediately thinks of losing money.

"I am the male protagonist in your novel. I have the aura of the protagonist. Why are you so timid?"

She burst into laughter: "Come on, you don't believe this."

She always supported Wen Yang unconditionally for what he wanted to do. She nodded with a smile and said, "If you want to do business, remember to leave a few months of living expenses for your family, so as not to lose money and let the whole family drink from you."

"do not worry."

After washing the dishes, Wen Yang straightened up. Before he could turn around, he felt Ning Chu's body pressed against his back.

My wife's figure is fuller and fuller than before, but she doesn't look bloated. The whole body is still slender, and the arc on her back is even softer, and it also exudes a light milky fragrance.

"My injury is healed. The doctor said it's okay..."

Not only had the injuries from childbirth healed, but the succubus's body had also returned to normal, becoming increasingly thirsty for moisture.

The little succubus blushed and leaned on Wen Yang's broad back, her waist swaying and twisting like a water snake, rubbing against the strong muscles.

Smelling her husband's scent, she felt that her body was very hot, her lower abdomen was extremely itchy, and her skin was dyed a beautiful peach color.

It's just that she hasn't had it for a long time, and her skin has become much thinner, and her head feels dizzy from the heat.

"No wonder you are so shy today."

Wen Yang casually closed the kitchen curtains.

"Don't stay here..."

"Wow~"

Half of their clothes were taken off, but the couple heard their daughter's cry. They were startled and immediately turned to look at the crib in the restaurant.

"The world between two people is completely gone..."

Wen Yang sighed helplessly.

He suddenly felt that it would be nice not to have children, at least he wouldn't be disturbed.

588. Daily

In the middle of the night, Ning Chu suddenly woke up.