Era Big Shot's Daily Life of Raising Wife [70s]

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Chapter 47 "Susu, help me"

Chapter 47 "Susu, help me"

Chapter Forty-Seven: "Surrle, Help Me"

Lin Su walked slowly on her way home.

Although Zhou Yunqi's arrival helped her out of the predicament, how could he get rid of Guan Chenxi?

Guan Chenxi seemed very opinionated. Even though she knew their relationship was unusual, she still confidently said she would wait two or three years, as if she was certain that things wouldn't end well for them.

Lin Su was not convinced.

And what will Zhou Yunqi talk to him about? If she cries, will he comfort her?

Lin Su became increasingly agitated the more she thought about it.

But I also felt I couldn't afford to lose my composure.

She was originally going straight home, but she ended up stopping under a ginkgo tree about twenty meters from the entrance of the residential area, where she decided to wait for him.

Zhou Yunqi walked out of the teahouse and after walking for a while, he saw a familiar figure standing under a tree.

She smirked and walked over: "Wait for me here?"

Lin Su nodded.

"Afraid I'll be kidnapped by her?"

Lin Su said, "What if she uses her beauty to seduce me?"

He laughed: "Honey trap? Only you can work."

Lin Su looked at him, her breath heavy, grabbed his large hands with both of hers, tugged at them, and then raised her clear, bright eyes: "Zhou Yunqi, will you carry me home?"

The man laughed out loud: "Come on."

Lin Su was wearing a floral dress with a white ruffled round neckline and flowing fabric. After adjusting herself, she climbed onto his back.

Zhou Yunqi carried her on his back, muttering, "Why is she still so light? Where did all the food go?"

Lin Su placed her hands in front of him, but instead of answering, she asked, "Is Guan Chenxi considered your childhood friend?"

"Not really. I only met her twice when I visited my uncle's house when I was little. She's two years younger than me. I hadn't seen her for many years in between. Last year when I went home to visit relatives, some people wanted to set us up, but I didn't agree."

Guan Chenxi was telling the truth, and Lin Su asked, "Why don't you agree?"

"I've answered this question before. Not only her, but also all the other girls introduced to me before, I didn't agree to any of them. Don't you remember?"

Lin Su: "Oh, I remember."

"You seem to have quite a few suitors," she muttered.

He said dismissively, "What's the point of having so many peach blossoms? Too many will only be a hindrance."

"Then I'm also your peach blossom luck."

"You are not a peach blossom, you are a peony, a herbaceous peony, a rose..."

Lin Su punched his shoulder with her fist: "You're being indecent."

The two fell silent. Lin Su leaned her face against his back and let him carry her to the door. The gatekeeper said, "Oh, what's wrong? You're carrying me back?"

Zhou Yunqi said calmly, "You twisted your ankle."

The old man smiled and said, "Then you'd better be careful."

Once inside, Lin Su asked, "As soon as the old man saw you, he said I left with a girl?"

"Pretty much. He said a girl surnamed Guan came looking for you, and the two of you went to the teahouse."

"No wonder, the old man was quite responsible, knowing her surname was Guan. It's also fortunate that her surname wasn't Li or Wang, otherwise you probably wouldn't have guessed it was her."

He said, "Even if her surname is Li or Wang, and I can't immediately think of her, or even if she didn't reveal her surname, I will still go to find you."

"Really?"

"Um."

Lin Su pursed her lips, reached out and touched his neck. Her fingers touched the prominent Adam's apple, and he said in a low voice uncomfortably, "Still on the way, so impatient."

Lin Su: "Will it hurt?"

"meeting."

Does it hurt a lot?

"kind of."

When they reached the second floor, Aunt Wang from downstairs happened to be coming down. She looked at the two of them and smiled, "Xiao Lin, why did you need someone to carry you up?"

Lin Su greeted her obediently, "Aunt Wang, I twisted my ankle."

Aunt Wang, unable to contain her curiosity, asked, "Are you two living together now, or..."

Lin Su and Zhou Yunqi were both taken aback for a moment. Zhou Yunqi smiled and said, "I come here occasionally."

Having said that, he didn't say anything more and carried Lin Su upstairs.

Aunt Wang looked at the two of them, still full of confusion.

The residential complex is quite small. It was originally built as a dormitory for a classified organization. Later, the organization was dissolved, and the residents moved out, changed jobs, or moved to other places. The dormitory was then handed over to the government for management. The people who were able to move in had different jobs and statuses, but they all had at least some connections. Although they weren't as close-knit as those living in the larger compound, and there were no secrets between them, they still managed to find out some information.

At first, Aunt Wang only knew that Lin Su was a high school student and that the homeowner lived in another city. The dormitory was arranged for him by the authorities and was temporarily provided for Lin Su to stay in. However, after the college entrance examination, the young homeowner appeared frequently. Neighbors who knew each other talked about their relationship in private, saying all sorts of things. Some said they were a proper couple, some said they were relatives, some said they were friends from the educated youth movement... and some even said they were seen being affectionate by the window.

Aunt Wang, who loved to gossip about others all her life, couldn't get the answer to her question. Xiao Lin didn't reveal much, and the young homeowner was rather aloof, making him seem unapproachable.

However, as long as they are both single, it's not a big problem for a single man and woman to live together. One of them is about to go to university, and the other hasn't returned to the city yet, so there may be many things that are difficult to solve.

Anyway, Aunt Wang thinks these two are definitely a couple.

...

After entering the house, Zhou Yunqi put the person down. Lin Su was about to walk forward when her arm was grabbed.

Lin Su looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

He said, "Hug."

Lin Su was held in a strong embrace. His body was warm, and he stroked her head with his large hand, asking, "Did you get scared by your conversation with Guan Chenxi just now?"

"No," Lin Su replied.

"Even though you say you're not, you're probably still scared, otherwise you wouldn't have waited for me by the roadside."

Lin Su remained silent for a while.

What did she talk to you about?

Lin Su thought it through and then told him everything.

Zhou Yunqi said, "She is indeed a bit aggressive. I have forbidden her from coming to see you again. If she appears again, you don't need to pay attention to her. Don't associate with her unless I'm present."

Lin Su nodded, but she was still somewhat concerned about Guan Chenxi. It wasn't that she was worried that Guan Chenxi would steal Zhou Yunqi away, or that she wanted to compete with her fairly. She just had a feeling that Guan Chenxi seemed to be hiding some secret.

They hugged for a while until there was a knock on the door and the ice delivery worker arrived.

After they carried the ice into the living room, they left, and Zhou Yunqi saw them off.

Lin Su said, "Autumn is just around the corner. It's not as hot as it was in July. It's even a bit cool at night, so we don't need ice anymore."

Zhou Yunqi nodded and drank a glass of water: "Tell them tomorrow that they don't need to send anything starting next week."

Lin Su sat on the sofa and looked at him, then smiled for no apparent reason.

"What's wrong?" He walked over.

Lin Su wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in his waist and abdomen: "Are you going to your uncle's house tonight?"

"If you want me to stay, I will stay."

"Then you can stay."

He responded, then suddenly remembered something: "You didn't have a nightmare last night."

Lin Su: "No, so I don't have nightmares every time I drink alcohol."

"But you sleepwalk."

"Sleepwalking?" Lin Su's eyes widened. "Did I get up and walk around, or even go out or anything?"

"No, I was half asleep when he hugged me and tried to kiss me. I don't remember?"

Lin Su shook her head: "Did I?"

Thinking back, she had absolutely no recollection of it.

"It's not just about kissing, you also won't let me leave." He suddenly grinned mischievously. "What will you do if we sleep in separate beds tonight?"

Lin Su said thoughtfully, "Since you're not around, I naturally won't want to kiss you. It's not a big problem."

As she spoke, she walked into the room and took the borrowed classic book out of her bag.

When she came out of the living room again, she found him sitting on the sofa, looking at her with a somewhat sullen expression.

Lin Su: "What's wrong?"

The man reached out to her, pulled her close, and held her in his lap, his eyes deep and serious: "We won't sleep in separate beds tonight."

Lin Su was both amused and exasperated: "It's only been a short time, less than a minute, and you've already changed your mind!"

He didn't speak, but just looked at her, with a hint of panic from seeing her "confrontation" with Guan Chenxi at the teahouse, and stroked her cheek, saying, "Kiss."

He had her straddle him, then leaned in and kissed her lips. Lin Su passively accepted his gentle kiss.

But she still couldn't stick out her tongue on her own, so he reminded her in a low, husky voice, "Little tongue."

Lin Su cooperated by sticking out a tiny bit of her tender red tongue, which he quickly took into his mouth and wouldn't let go. As their lips and tongues intertwined, he swallowed all of Lin Su's mumbled sounds.

The man held her waist with his large hands, pulling her body towards him as he moved around. Lin Su's dress spread out, clinging to her through the fabric.

She knew what they were doing; it wasn't the first time. She also knew he knew his limits; they were just playing around. So, she closed her eyes without a care, enjoying his passionate kisses and feeling his intense desire.

But as she was lost in the passion of his kiss, she heard him whisper her name: "Susu, help me."

Lin Su responded blankly, "Huh?"

He took her hand and placed it on his belt.

"Unbuckle your belt."

The man's breathing was heavy and tinged with the scent of pine resin.

Lin Su obediently tried to unbuckle the metal buckle on his belt, but she had never unbuckled this kind of belt before, and no matter how hard she tried, it didn't loosen at all, which made her start to get annoyed.

Left with no other choice, Zhou Yunqi had to unbuckle his belt and unzip his trousers himself...

After a short while, Lin Su glanced at him unintentionally, and screamed in fright. She closed her eyes, hugged his neck, and leaned on his shoulder, not daring to look again.

He clicked his tongue and said, "What a disappointment."

"What are you afraid of?" he asked, leaning close to her ear.

"You'll get used to it after seeing it a few more times."

Lin Su twisted her waist, backing away until she was almost sitting down at his knees, leaving a large space between them. She still whined, "I don't want to see."

Even if you've touched it, rubbed it, and imagined it, the difference between what you imagine and what you actually see is huge.

Visual impact is always more stunning.

The man removed her from his shoulder, pinched her chin, and looked at her slightly reddened face, as if giving in, said, "Okay, okay, then I won't look."

His burning lips pressed against mine again, and between kisses, he said, "We need to slow down."

In the familiar world of kissing, Lin Su no longer resisted. He kissed her deeply, and her tongue ached from his strong lips sucking on it.

However, just as she lowered her guard, the man grabbed her fair hand and pulled it down.

Unlike in a movie theater, this time there was no fabric separating us.

Lin Su's breath caught in her throat for a moment.

She wanted to leave, but the strength in her hands was no match for his.

The man's hands gripped her waist and back, holding her in place, his voice deep and husky:

"Don't be afraid, take control of him."

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