Chapter 18

Ruan Mianmian feels that shopping at the supermarket is one of the things that allows her to truly experience happiness.

The shopping cart was gradually filled, and these small items carried her and Renyi's daily life. Personal habits and preferences were thus intertwined in each other's lives.

I can no longer tell you from me.

Passing by the baking area.

Walk ahead and grab any box of chocolate tarts to put in your shopping cart.

"A new bakery opened near my home, and their chocolate egg tarts are selling really well." Seeing the staff arranging freshly baked ones, Renyi grabbed another box of fresh ones. "I can buy some when I get home."

“Okay.” Ruan Mianmian pushed the shopping cart behind her.

She really did make up with Renyi.

Even though Ren Yi was right in front of her, Ruan Mianmian was eager to go home.

I long to go back to the home she shared with Renyi.

I miss the bathtub at home, the bed at home, and the paintings of Yunyun in the hallway.

After buying almost everything, the two pushed their shopping cart to the checkout counter to pay. Ruan Mianmian glanced at the colorful, holographic boxes on the shelf next to her.

Should we buy it?

The supermarket doesn't have it, so I'll have to check the pharmacy.

But there were just too many things, and Renyi couldn't carry heavy objects right now. Ruan Mianmian didn't have the extra energy to go back to the pharmacy again.

I'll buy it tomorrow.

When she got home, Renyi took a shower first so that Ruan Mianmian could check her hand injury as soon as possible.

"It's all scabbed over." Ruan Mianmian gently placed her hand aside and took out a cotton swab to disinfect it. "You don't need to wear a bandage today."

"Using a slightly larger bandage should... fix it."

Ruan Mianmian smoothed out a corner of the adhesive tape.

bite.

"The package has arrived." Ren Yi saw the message and couldn't wait to get up and leave.

"Do you want to go get it now? It's getting late, or maybe I can get it tomorrow..."

"It's okay, it's in the locker downstairs." He picked up the key and casually threw on a coat. "You should take a shower first."

"Oh." Ruan Mianmian was a little puzzled, but didn't think too much about it.

Renyi did indeed return quickly. Ruan Mianmian poked her head out of the bathroom and spoke to her. Renyi's reply came from the kitchen, but it was muffled and hard to hear.

Ren is wiping those things with disinfectant wipes.

She washed it with water again and again, but she still felt uneasy.

Will it hurt Mianmian?

She tried putting it around her neck and gently pulled the metal chain—

"cough……"

We were still too hasty.

Keep this for later use.

She looked at another box, opened it beforehand, and pulled out a small package inside.

Ruan Mianmian, having changed into her pajamas, waited in the bedroom for Ruan Mianmian to finish her shower.

"You're asleep so early?" Ruan Mianmian pushed open the bedroom door, and only a bedside lamp was on inside.

"I have a gift for you." Standing by the bed, with her eyes slightly curved, she was tying her hair up.

What is it?

"Close your eyes first."

"How mysterious!" She closed her eyes, full of anticipation.

It felt like fingertips were gently stroking her hair, and then something covered her eyes.

"Ayi?" Ruan Mianmian was a little panicked. It was pitch black, and she couldn't even see any light.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." He put a blindfold on her, adjusted any parts that might be uncomfortable, and helped her sit down.

Ruan Mianmian leaned against the headboard, the belt of her bathrobe half untied.

Very convenient.

He casually and easily untied the belt around her waist and placed a kiss on her neck.

"Ayi..."

The delicate kisses slowly moved downwards, and Ruan Mianmian let out a soft breath.

"Isn't there a gift... for me?"

She heard the woman chuckle softly, her warm breath brushing against her lower abdomen.

Ruan Mianmian hadn't even had time to put on her underwear yet.

"Wait a minute..." Before she could finish speaking, she was forced to crumple the sheets beneath her.

Ren Yi was very patient, slowing down his movements just to make her more comfortable.

Occasionally, her teeth would brush against sensitive spots, causing the person beneath her to whimper like a small animal. She would lift her head at will, but Ruan Mianmian was biting her lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.

“Mianmian,” she stroked Ruan Mianmian’s soft belly, “you’re shaking so badly.”

The gentle touch sent another shiver through her. Ruan Mianmian's eyes were covered, and all her other senses were amplified.

The crisis has barely subsided.

With her bathrobe pulled down to her waist and the sleeves caught in the crook of her arms, Ruan Mianmian was completely at their mercy.

Find your delicious lips and pry open the culprit blocking the sound.

I want to hear your voice.

Ruan Mianmian bit her lower lip again.

But this time, Ren Yi didn't have much patience. With his other free hand, he grabbed her face and pressed his fingers between her clenched teeth.

She knew Ruan Mianmian wouldn't bite, but she still gave her a warning order.

"Don't bite."

The person beneath him paused, forced to keep their mouth half-open.

The tip of her tongue curled over her fingertips, swallowing the unspoken words.

Ruan Mianmian climbed onto her hand, wanting to interlock her fingers, like a little dog wagging its tail and begging for its master's affection.

Ultimately, his desire for control prevailed, and he arbitrarily withdrew his hand, restricting her movements.

While accusing her of her actions, Ruan Mianmian allowed herself to be manipulated by her.

"Good boy/girl." Obedient children will naturally be rewarded.

Ruan Mianmian finally stopped suppressing her instinctive reaction. Not only did she speak, but she even supported herself with both hands behind her back and slightly raised her waist to accommodate any movement.

To hell with shame.

"Today went by so fast." Renyi removed Ruan Mianmian's blindfold.

"Is this my gift?" Ruan Mianmian's breathing was still unsteady, and she asked in a hoarse voice.

"no."

Upon seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes, he instantly abandoned the idea of ​​letting her go.

"It's punishment."

She pulled down the black blindfold, depriving Ruan Mianmian of her sight once again.

"We still have many accounts to settle."

A note from the author:

It's become a case of burning the midnight oil (the honest version), and every day the moment I open my eyes, I'm thinking about how to peacefully coexist with the censors.