She is often expressionless, never revealing what she’s thinking.
No matter what, the cautious cousin arrived at Wenmo’s abode.
These two ended up living together inexplicably.
<...In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the dappled leaves onto the roads of the old residential area, casting two long shadows.
Wen Mo and Xia Lian, like thieves, crouched low and tiptoed toward their parents' building.
"Wen Mo, why... do you have to do it secretly?" Xia Lian whispered, her voice completely flat.
"Because if we get caught, we're finished, so let's try to be quick." Wen Mo put a finger to his lips and shushed him.
Upon hearing this, Xia Lian's expressionless face widened slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of confusion and bewilderment. "Damn it?"
“Anyway, we’ve already bought the swimsuits, so we can’t just give up halfway through. Don’t worry, they won’t be back until quite late.” Wen Mo held her hand, his palms slightly sweaty, and whispered nervously, “My dad is at work, and my mom won’t be back until midnight if she plays mahjong, so there’ll definitely be no one at home. We’ll just borrow the bathroom.”
Wenmer rarely does things this sneaky, but to be honest... it's quite exciting.
It would probably be even more exciting if my parents found out.
Well, buddy, you want to take a bath together, huh?
The two arrived at the door, and Wenmo took out the key from his pocket, carefully inserted it into the lock, and with a "click," the door opened.
A faint scent of air freshener filled the room, both familiar and unfamiliar. Wen Mo tiptoed into the living room, peeking out first.
"Is nobody here...?"
Seeing that there was really no one around, he turned around and called out to Xia Lian to hurry up and follow.
Xia Lian followed behind him, like a frightened little rabbit, looking left and right with every step she took.
"Take off your shoes and keep your voice down." Wen Mo lowered his voice as he spoke, neatly placing his shoes next to the shoe cabinet. Xia Lian did as he was told, her movements slow and deliberate.
The two walked through the dimly lit living room and into Wenmo's room, turning on the overhead light, instantly filling the entire space with bright light.
He turned around and breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as he patted Xia Lian on the back. "You go ahead and change. I'll wait for you outside."
Xia Lian stood rooted to the spot, staring intently at Wen Mo. "Aren't we going to change together?"
"...To be honest, I'm not mentally prepared for this."
After she finished speaking, Xia Lian tilted her head, looking even more puzzled, and blinked, "Is it not allowed?"
"..."
Seeing that Wen Mo was silent, Xia Lian leaned closer, pressed her chest against his, and looked up earnestly, "We are lovers... lovers can change clothes together."
She said it as if she were stating something completely ordinary.
Wen Mo forced a forced smile and subconsciously looked up, but when he thought about what Xia Lian had said again, he seemed to have subconsciously agreed.
The next second, he drew the curtains, waved his hand with his back to Xia Lian, and said, "Just change like this... Don't turn around! Otherwise it'll be so awkward..."
"Um."
Xia Lian, however, did not hesitate at all and reached out to unbutton her shirt, her movements swift and decisive.
Wen Mo's heart suddenly raced, and he hurriedly lowered his head, the sound of fabric rubbing against each other behind him was very clear.
He frantically began to unbutton his clothes, his fingers trembling slightly, but in order not to appear flustered, he gritted his teeth and started taking off his clothes.
"Clatter..."
The sound of a small object hitting the ground.
Hearing the noise, Xia Lian stopped what she was doing and looked at Wen Mo, who was almost half-naked. "What's wrong?"
"Hey, don't look back!!" Wen Mo quickly and awkwardly turned her around. "It's nothing, I just lost my school badge."
As he spoke, he squatted down to pick up the school badge, taking the opportunity to avoid Xia Lian's gaze.
By the time he picked up the school badge and stood up, Xia Lian had already taken off her shirt and was pulling down the hem of her school trousers.
The girl's skin was as white as snow, glowing faintly under the bright lights. She was slender, yet possessed a unique girlish innocence and gentleness.
Wen Mo only dared to glance at it briefly before quickly looking away, closing his eyes and forcing himself to think about other things, but his heart was pounding as if it would burst out of his chest.
He tried to calm himself down and quickly took off his clothes, but his eyes kept uncontrollably glancing towards Xia Lian.
To be honest, I really want to see it.
But I always feel that this is very immoral.
Xia Lian seemed completely unaware of Wen Mo's unusual behavior, and continued changing her clothes slowly and steadily.
She took off her school trousers, revealing her long, straight legs, and then took out her swimsuit from her bag, putting it on slowly and deliberately.
Wen Mo finally changed into his swim trunks and secretly glanced at Xia Lian, only to see her struggling to pull the zipper on the back of her swimsuit.
The swimsuit was a bit tight; she tried to pull it up several times but couldn't. She frowned slightly, a look of confusion on her face, and turned to look at him for help.
"Can't you wear it? Then how come you wore it at the swimsuit store?" Wen Mo scratched his head.
"I've forgotten what to wear."
"...Invincible, kid."
Wen Mo rolled his eyes, but still stepped forward. "Alright, I'll help you."
Xia Lian nodded and obediently turned around.
Wen Mo's hands trembled slightly as he gently pinched the zipper and pulled it up little by little. His breathing was a bit rapid, and he could clearly smell Xia Lian's faint body fragrance.
My back...it's so smooth.
I definitely made the right choice buying the backless style.
Once the zipper was fully pulled up, Wenmo breathed a sigh of relief and took a step back.
My gaze fell on Xia Lian. She was wearing a swimsuit. Although she wasn't very fleshy, the close-fitting clothes still accentuated her figure.
Two fair thighs were particularly eye-catching under the light, and Xia Lian's waist was so slender that it seemed as if two hands could completely encircle it.
Seemingly a little uncomfortable under Wen Mo's gaze, she tilted her head, her eyes filled with confusion, "What's wrong?"
Wen Mo then came to his senses, turned his head and smiled, "No...it's nothing, I just think you're excessively beautiful."
As he spoke, he picked up their clothes, stuffed them into his backpack, and then took Xia Lian's hand and walked out of the room.
The two tiptoed through the living room to the door. Wen Mo opened the door, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then quickly pulled Xia Lian out.
"Wait a minute, let me call Mom to let her know." Wen Mo put a finger to his lips, then took out his phone and dialed his mother's number.
After ringing twice, the call connected.
"Hello?"
"Hey Mom, Lianbao and I are home," Wenmo said with a grin. "Are you coming home for dinner?"
"I'll just eat out." The clatter of mahjong tiles came from Su Juan's end, indicating a fierce battle was still going on. But she was still a little puzzled. "By the way, why did you choose to borrow the bathroom when your dad and I weren't here?"
"I didn't pick a time, it just so happens that the water heater broke down today." Wen Mo shrugged nonchalantly.
"real?"
"I never lie." Wen Mo replied casually, and after confirming that his parents wouldn't be back so soon tonight, he hung up the phone and smiled as he took Xia Lian's hand.
"Let's go, the water should be ready by now."