The bathroom in their house was a small cubicle that Chen Jianguo specially built, right next to Chen Yifei's room.
They usually take a shower after they come back from work, and He Runqing and Chen Yifei use it after this time.
Chen Yifei looked at the clothes she was holding; wasn't that his white shirt?
Is it okay to wear such big clothes?
Thinking of sending her clothes, Chen Yifei patiently searched for underwear and pants. He felt a little embarrassed about these things, but pretended not to care. Little did he know that his ears were burning red.
Essentially, this was the closest woman he had ever been to in his two lifetimes.
He went inside with his clothes and pants in hand. The sound of water was loud, and he couldn't hear He Runqing when he called her name.
Chen Yifei simply opened the door, revealing a misty white curtain separating them.
He was stunned as soon as he opened it. From this angle, he could clearly see a graceful figure through the white gauze curtain, and all her parts were magnified in his mind.
My mind is wandering.
He Runqing also turned off the water: "Chen Yifei, what are you doing!" She squatted down, her face turning even redder.
I'm a little scared, and a little... expectant.
Could it be that Chen Yifei wants to stay here?
He Runqing's mind was still a mess. She had promised herself to take the initiative tonight, but now she had no intention of doing so at all, and didn't even know what to do...
I'm starting to regret it. I should have borrowed Wang Mei's handwritten copy of "Manna's Memoirs" to study it...
Chen Yifei originally intended to deliver something, but once it was delivered to him, he couldn't bring himself to take it out.
What if he moves these things and Qingqing gets scared again?
So he simply stuffed the small piece of cloth into his trouser pocket.
Then I stood there and made up an excuse.
"I'll heat some water for you here, just in case you can't find it; there's still some in the thermos."
"I poured it into an enamel basin for you."
"Okay..." she replied softly. At this moment, she was mostly shy.
After that, Chen Yifei fled as if he were running away.
It's so hot, unbearably hot.
Even sitting down outside the room felt unsettling. Noticing the unusual sensation in my body, I simply covered myself with a small blanket.
He Runqing's hair was wet, and she was wiping the water droplets off her hair when she suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yifei.
She was wearing Chen Yifei's shirt, not buttoned all the way up because it was too long, and she wasn't wearing pants, so you could see her very long, slender, straight, and fair legs.
It looks incredibly alluring.
She walked over to Chen Yifei and sat down next to him, leaning against him.
"I'm tired of washing."
Chen Yifei: "..."
He didn't know what to say, but when he took the towel and started drying her hair, her fingers touched the soft flesh of He Runqing's neck, and she flinched slightly.
These clothes are too big; everything is visible.
He saw everything he should have seen, things he shouldn't have. And from his perspective, no matter how you look at it, it makes you feel hot and bothered.
Following the neck down, you can see a slender waist without an ounce of fat, and other things you shouldn't be looking at...
Chen Yifei belatedly realized what was happening when he looked at the small garment in his pocket.
She wasn't wearing any.
Chen Yifei couldn't resist drying her hair.
After barely managing to wipe it off, He Runqing turned around and saw that he had a nosebleed.
"Chen Yifei, you..."
She quickly came over and took a piece of white paper for him to wipe.
Chen Yifei was embarrassed to admit that he had seen something he shouldn't have.
"It's so hot, this weather."
"It might be because it's a bit hot and dry in autumn," He Runqing analyzed seriously. "But I think you're just too tired. Chen Yifei, you need to get some rest."
"You can't work yourself to that extent every day. If your health collapses, making money won't be important anymore. Understand?"
Her hair was wet, and as she leaned closer, her body pressed against his arm.
Chen Yifei didn't think much of the shirt before, but now he feels like she's wearing see-through clothing. The main thing is, whether the shirt exists or not, he doesn't think it will affect the image in his mind anymore.
Even the red mole on his chest was firmly etched in his mind; he knew exactly where it was located.
As her heartbeat rose and fell, he could imagine the arc of her heart.
Chen Yifei's gaze toward her gradually became more predatory.
Without any hesitation, he pressed his lips close to hers and pinned her down.
He Runqing was somewhat frightened and didn't know how to breathe properly.
This isn't a human being.
This is a seductive little vixen.
The kind that happens without even realizing it.
Chen Yifei gently supported her.
The only sounds inside were the soft whispers of the two people, which now sounded urgent.
Subsequently,
And there was He Runqing's indistinct panting.
Very low, very small.
But it lingered in his ears; yes, even his breath was alluring.
He Runqing looked dazed, her cheeks flushed an unnatural red.
Chen Yifei abruptly stopped.
Then I lay down in bed.
He Runqing: "...?"
Chen Yifei said, "Today, my wife, you promised me."
"If you promise something, you must keep your word."
He lay there with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.
He Runqing covered her mouth and smiled.
"I remember, Comrade Chen Yifei."
But... but I still don't know what to do?
Forget it, if I don't know, I don't know. I'll just go with my gut feeling.
That's what she planned to do.
Anyway, if they don't know how, won't Chen Yifei be the one who suffers?
Of course, she will also suffer.
However, He Runqing thought she could endure it.
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