Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Shu Yao thought he wouldn't care about her being hit on.
After all, he had once rescued her when she was approached by a drunk man in a bar a long time ago, and he never mentioned the incident again.
So on the way back, she didn't realize anything was wrong and was still enthusiastically choosing dog food and toys for Little Biscuit on the shopping website.
However, just as she was about to pay, she suddenly heard Shen Ye beside her ask: "Did you miss anything?"
Shu Yao counted the items in the shopping cart: "Nothing is missing, I bought them all."
Chen Ye drove the car into the courtyard, looked ahead and said quietly: "Buy some more vinegar. It doesn't like pancakes, but it likes vinegar."
Shu Yao was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, her face flushed with laughter, and then she turned her head to look at the man who was pretending to be indifferent.
"Is it worth you being jealous of a guy you don't know who's trying to flirt with you?"
Shen Ye skillfully controlled the steering wheel and parked the car steadily in the garage.
Shu Yao was about to unbuckle her seat belt, but he came over first and pressed the back of her hand with his right hand to stop her from moving.
He looked at her with a burning gaze, a hint of dangerous laughter in his voice: "It sounds like you've been hit on quite a few times?"
Shu Yao uttered a soft "ah," as if genuinely recalling the past: "It's indeed quite a lot. If not fifty, then at least thirty..."
Shu Yao didn't finish his words.
Her mouth was blocked by his lips.
She shrank back and her head almost hit the car body, but fortunately it was protected by his palm.
"What..." He complained slightly, and his back was swallowed between his lips and teeth.
Shen Ye paused, pressed his lips against hers and said, “Thirty, then kiss for thirty minutes.”
Perhaps she felt that this position was not very comfortable. With a "click", the seat belt bounced off her chest. Before Shu Yao could react, he had already carried her over and she was sitting on his thighs.
Shu Yao raised his eyes and glanced behind him.
Shen Ye knew that she was worried, so he skillfully lowered the car window and threw the tissue box towards the switch not far away again.
The garage door slowly lowered. Shu Yao put her arms around his neck and couldn't help laughing: "Just now at the amusement park, we should have played the ring toss game."
"Hmm?" Chen Ye's right hand slipped under the hem of her cardigan and gently stroked her tender waist.
The lips were as hot as fire, burning Shu Yao's snow-white skin slightly red, just like cherry blossoms falling on the snow, making it difficult to tell what season it was.
Her voice trembled slightly, but the topic was quite fanciful: "I have a feeling that with your accuracy in breaking switches, you must be very good at playing with rings."
Shen Ye’s laughter was muffled in her neck: “Am I not good at other things?”
I vaguely felt as if a car wheel was running over my face.
Shu Yao's heartbeat quickened as he teased her, and her mouth once again rushed in front of her brain: "There's no comparison."
The sudden kneading made Shu Yao shudder all over and let out a soft cry.
Shen Ye's kiss went all the way down, his teeth biting the button of her cardigan on her chest and easily picking it open.
Shu Yao's coat had already been thrown aside by him. She leaned back on the steering wheel, separated from her by his left hand, and did not feel any discomfort.
She stared blankly at the roof of the car, her chest heaving, and she felt as if there were flashes of white light before her eyes.
Seeing Chen Ye's right hand reaching down, Shu Yao quickly pressed his wrist, her cheeks flushed as if covered with rouge: "Don't do it here."
"Why?"
Shu Yao whispered a reminder: "I don't want to ride in this car in the future. My mind is full of other cars."
Shen Ye was stunned for a moment, then amused by her serious choice of words.
He didn't make things difficult for her. He held her like a child, letting her legs wrap tightly around his waist and carried her out of the car.
By going out of the other door of the garage, you can go directly to the living room without going through the courtyard.
The door was kicked shut by Shen Ye. He put one hand under her thigh and the other around her waist, kissing her as they walked.
In this position, Shu Yao became the one who took the initiative in the kiss.
She deliberately straightened her back away from his lips, and seeing the unsatisfied look on Shen Ye's face when he raised his head, she suppressed her laughter and teased him: "Call me sister and I'll kiss you."
"Just, don't, scream." Chen Ye quickened his pace and walked into the bedroom.
The knitted cardigan on her body had already fallen to the ground, and the soft mattress was pressed down and bounced up. Shen Ye took off his T-shirt on the upper body and covered her with it, as if to retaliate for her previous teasing, and kissed her quickly and heavily.
Only when Shu Yao felt a little breathless did he slowly back away, breathing heavily as he brought up the past again: "Among those who approached you, how many left a deep impression on you?"
Why are you asking this suddenly?
Shu Yao looked at his smiling eyes and had an ominous premonition in her mind.
At this time, she couldn't bear to hear any numbers.
"One." She held up her index finger and promised solemnly, "Just one."
"Oh?" Chen Ye's right hand reached to her back, his fingertips moving slightly, "Which one?"
His hair prickled her skin, causing it to itch slightly. Shu Yao placed her right hand gently on the back of his head and smiled, "Now nibble on this like a puppy."
After being bitten lightly by him, Shu Yao let out an uncontrollable groan.
The room was very warm, and coupled with his wanton behavior, Shu Yao not only did not feel any coolness, but instead felt a thin layer of sweat on his body. He felt like he was off the ground and could not find a foothold.
On the white wall, the figures of the two people were playing like a silent film.
The chandelier on the ceiling was dazzling. Shu Yao closed his eyes and let himself be immersed in it, not knowing what day it was.
Until the surging emotions in his heart gradually calmed down, Shu Yao vaguely heard the sound of a drawer being opened.
She opened her eyes a little and saw Shen Ye took three at once.
She was stunned: "There is only one, shouldn't it be just once?"
"Who told you that there was only one memorable experience?" Chen Ye leaned over and kissed her lips shyly, "It can't be just one night?"
Shu Yao:?
This understanding of words is truly extraordinary and shocking.
Shu Yao was heartbroken: "Where is your moral bottom line?"
"What is that?" Chen Ye said with an arrogant smile, leaning over to her ear, "I've never heard of such a thing."
However, although he said it in a strong way, Shen Ye had always respected her in this regard, and respected her feelings and orientation almost unconditionally. When he felt that she was really tired, he would not force her too much even if he endured to take a cold shower.
But even so, Shu Yao couldn't help but reflect when he looked at the large box of half-used condoms in the drawer.
Are they too frequent?
Although both of them are young, they still can't be so unrestrained, right?
So a few days later, during breakfast, Shu Yao suddenly put down his chopsticks, took out a small wooden box from his pocket, and pushed it towards him with a serious look on his face.
Shen Ye knew at a glance that this was probably the third ring she had made for him.
The idea of making a hundred rings was originally a joke. Chen Ye had always thought that it ended with the puppy ring, but she didn't expect that she still remembered it.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, opened it and looked a little puzzled: "Put a pear on top of a lotus?"
"..." Shu Yao pointed at the "pear" and said, "This is Buddha!"
Shen Ye nodded, but still didn’t understand: “What do you mean?”
"What I mean is—" Shu Yao said in a serious, scholarly tone, "I think some things shouldn't be overdone. Too much is as bad as too little. If you can't control yourself, you can look at this ring and think about what Buddhism advocates: a pure heart and few desires. If that doesn't work, learn from Mom and copy some Buddhist scriptures."
"Okay." After two seconds of silence, Shen Ye closed the box, lowered his head and drank a mouthful of porridge, "Save it for when I'm eighty years old."
"Shen Ye."
Although he said one thing and did another, Shen Ye finally put on the ring.
Just as they were about to go to the bar that night, Xu Zhaoli saw the ring on his hand. After wanting to say something for the whole night, he finally couldn't help but approach him and asked curiously, "What does it mean to put a pear on the lotus on your ring?"
Shen Ye thought, it’s no wonder that we grew up together.
Those who are uneducated cannot even get along.
"It means..." He leaned back leisurely in the corner of the sofa, and gently turned the ring on his left thumb, "Distant Pear (Leaving) White Lotus."
Xu Zhaoli:?
Chen Ye smiled jokingly: "My wife is worried that I'll be cheated."
Xu Zhaoli: “…”
Shen Ye: "I can't help it, I love me too much."
Xu Zhaoli: “…”
Chen Ye: Thank you for the invitation. I won the gold medal in the Little Trumpet Story (Nonsense) Competition in elementary school and got full marks for comprehension ability.
I shouldn't have tried so hard... I finally figured it out! TT
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