Trying on underwear
"It's not that I can't talk about my family, it's just that I haven't figured out how to bring it up yet. I'll tell you when I've thought it through."
“Okay, I’m not that curious,” Nanqi said nonchalantly.
She took out a small gift from Nan Yue from her bag, saying, "This is a gift from my sister."
"What an adorable little bear! Tell her I love it." Song Zhaoxin happily accepted it.
"I'm glad you like it... um, and..."
"What else?" Song Zhao leaned closer and blinked as he asked.
Nanqi reached into her pocket and touched the small bracelet.
Isn't this thing a bit too cheap compared to that bear? What if she doesn't like it when they compare? Ugh, I should have known better than to get the bear.
"It's nothing, I just meant let's do the test together."
Never mind, I'll give it to her when I leave.
"I've already finished."
Nanqi exclaimed in surprise, "You've finished all five test papers?"
"uh-huh."
Wow, these top students are amazing! They even stay up late studying on Friday nights!
"You do the test, I'll take another look at the questions you got wrong."
"oh."
Nanqi took out the test paper and started working on it seriously. Song Zhao even set a time limit for her. She finished the first few questions relatively quickly, but when she encountered the later difficult questions, she started looking around distractedly.
Song Zhao glanced at her out of the corner of her eye. As soon as Nan Qi met her gaze, she looked away guiltily, as if she had been caught cheating by the proctor, and focused on reading the questions.
Song Zhao glanced at his watch and reminded him, "There are still ten minutes left."
"Oh, I'm done." Nanqi handed the test paper to Song Zhao.
"Sure, that's pretty fast."
Song Zhao took the test paper with a smile. After taking a closer look at the answer sheet, he found that the first few pages were filled with answers, but he had only written the solution to the last two major questions.
"You gave up on both of these questions?"
"Well, I can't write it anyway."
"Your math foundation is pretty good, you can just write down a few formulas."
"No need. I've written the first step, but I can't write the second."
Upon hearing this, Song Zhao immediately became serious: "What are you thinking? In the college entrance exam, just one point can mean several different rankings. Why give up the points you can get?"
Nanqi twirled her pen and said with a grin, "I'll definitely write everything I can on the day of the college entrance exam."
"No, you need to develop good test-taking habits in your daily life, otherwise you won't be able to change them when you're in the exam room. I'll give you ten more minutes. Take it back and write it again."
When Song Zhao gets angry, she becomes completely unyielding, and most importantly, Nan Qi finds herself unable to disobey her. When it comes to studying, she has never honestly listened to anyone.
"Oh." Nanqi took the test paper back.
She tapped her head with the cap of her pen, pouted, and said, "What's in it for me to obediently listen to you?"
Song Zhao's serious expression vanished, and he smiled. "I'll treat you to steak."
Upon hearing this, Nanqi immediately picked up her pen and wrote, "Deal."
At noon, Song Zhao took Nanqi to the mall. The fifth floor was all food, and one of the most popular restaurants was a steak buffet. The steaks were small but thin and tender, and you could get unlimited refills until you were full.
Nanqi flipped through the menu, wondering how these steaks, which all looked the same, could have so many names!
"Have you decided what you'd like to eat?" the waiter asked as he approached.
Nanqi flipped through the menu, completely clueless.
"Let's start with a ribeye and a filet mignon, and these are the usual side dishes," Song Zhao said smoothly, pointing to the menu.
Would you two like something to drink?
Song Zhao glanced at Nan Qi, who had turned to the last page with a list of foreign liquors. She quickly said, "No, no, I don't drink."
Song Zhao smiled and said, "We have fruit juice."
"Oh... then juice."
"A cranberry juice, and an apple juice, please."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
"Do you often eat here?" Nanqi asked.
“I don’t come here often. With Aunt Fang here, I usually eat at home.”
Nanqi nodded, then thought for a moment and asked, "Hmm... so who did you eat with most recently?"
Song Zhao raised an eyebrow and said, "Are you investigating me?"
Nanqi glanced at her sideways and said, "What kind of investigation is this? It's just asking around."
"Are you sure you want to talk about such boring topics on our date?"
"So what are you deliberately dodging?" Nanqi squinted, still relentlessly pressing the issue.
Song Zhao pursed his lips, paused, and said, "A year ago, with a friend."
"Friend, would you mind letting me get to know you?"
“It’s inconvenient,” Song Zhao said immediately.
"All right."
Nanqi stood up to leave her seat, but Song Zhao grabbed her arm and asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"
Nanqi was taken aback by her sudden question, and then said speechlessly, "Get some food, where else can I go?"
"Oh." Song Zhao slowly released his hand and asked cautiously, "You're not angry, are you?"
"Why would I get angry about going out for a meal?" Nanqi said nonchalantly. "Your friend, if you don't let me know, I won't know. It's not like I'll lose anything."
Song Zhao beamed and took her arm. "Then I'll go get some food with you."
Nanqi patted her head and said affectionately, "Let's go, my little princess."
Upon reaching the self-service area, Nanqi looked at the colorful sauces and asked curiously, "Which of these sauces tastes best?"
"I'll serve you a little bit of each, so you can try them all in a bit."
"Um!"
The two then took some cooked food and fruit back to their seats.
Just then, the steak was served. Song Zhao held the knife and fork steadily and skillfully cut the steak. Soon, the whole steak was cut into small pieces of the same size. The meat was cut very neatly and looked very good.
In contrast, Nanqi's plate of meat was cut into odd shapes; this knife was so easy to use, it was nothing like the kitchen knife at home. If there weren't so many people around, she would have loved to eat it with her hands.
"You eat this filet mignon first." Song Zhao placed a plate of sliced meat in front of Nan Qi, then took the meat from her plate and continued slicing it.
"So you cut this for me..." Nanqi said happily. She stabbed a piece of meat with her fork, but the piece fell back down before it even got a foot off the plate. "This fork is so difficult."
"You can use chopsticks to eat. We're out for a meal, so let's eat however we like."
“That’s true.” Nanqi smiled broadly, picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in black pepper sauce, and brought it to Song Zhao’s lips.
Song Zhao looked up, smiled, and put the food in her mouth, savoring it carefully. "Mmm, it's delicious. You should try some too."
"Okay." Nanqi picked up the second piece and held it to Song Zhao's mouth.
"Don't just feed me, try some yourself too."
"...This piece is too big, I can't eat it in one bite, can you take a bite for me?"
Song Zhao smiled slightly and took a small bite.
Nanqi happily stuffed the piece of beef into her mouth and said playfully, "Delicious, fragrant and tender."
Nanqi said smugly, "I'm quite good at dating, aren't I?"
"Let me ask you a question. If you were to receive a gift, would you prefer something pretty or something practical?" Nanqi asked while chewing on her beef.
"Are you going to give me a gift?" Song Zhao asked.
"It'll have to be delivered sooner or later."
"Oh, I like practical things."
Hmm, are bracelets considered practical? Oh dear, what kind of question is that?
"So, what counts as practical to you? Food, daily necessities, toys?"
"Anything is fine, just don't make it just for show. I don't like flowers or decorative items as gifts anyway."
"Oh, okay." Nanqi silently breathed a sigh of relief. Song Zhao looked at her, as if he knew everything.
After the two finished eating and drinking, they went shopping at the mall. The clothes in the shop windows were all ridiculously expensive, and Nanqi wasn't interested in them at all.
Song Zhao asked, "Is there anything you want to buy?"
Nanqi quickly shook her head, like a rattle-drum.
"Then come with me to buy two items, and help me pick them out."
"That works."
Song Zhao walked into a women's clothing store, browsed around, and picked out two or three pieces of lingerie. No matter how the sales assistant behind her recommended them, she ignored her and insisted on her own taste.
"Let's go try on the clothes."
Song Zhao took Nan Qi's hand and led her into the fitting room.
The sales assistant knocked on the door and said, "Young lady, you don't know how to put this on, do you? Let me come in and help you put it on."
Nanqi poked her head out and said, "Sister, we know how to dress, so don't worry about it."
The sales assistant's smile froze, and she said, "Oh, okay, we have other styles here, you can try them on."
"Don't worry, I'll call you if I need anything."
Nanqi bolted the door and even kicked it twice with her foot to make sure the door wouldn't open before she felt relieved.
Song Zhao took off her clothes in front of the mirror and said casually, "If you don't let Auntie in, who will help me mail the buttons?"
Nanqi slapped her on the butt through her pants, "What do you think?"
Song Zhao was startled, then smiled and asked, "Was it easy to film?"
Nanqi squinted at herself in the mirror. "It'll definitely be easy to shoot."
Song Zhao, wearing only his undergarments, turned around to face Nan Qi. "Button it up for me."
Nanqi looked at her barely visible chest and immediately blushed and her heart raced. "You seem to... need to turn around."
Song Zhao rested his head on her shoulder. "Can't you fasten it like this?"
"I...will give it a try."
Song Zhao's arms went around her waist, then slipped under her clothes and groped her back.
"Can I deduct the second one?"
"Um."
Will it be tight?
"It's not tight."
"Should I give it to you?"
"Don't loosen it."
Nanqi glanced at Song Zhao's [censored], and thought it was quite handsome...
She helped Song Zhao adjust her underwear slightly.
"You're developing so well," Nanqi whispered in her ear.
"Yours is pretty good too," Song Zhao said with a wicked smile.
Huh? Nanqi then realized that her bra clasp had been undone.
"When did you...?"
"Take it off, let me help you try it on."
"I can do it myself, I'm not used to it..."
"Habits are a thing of the past; now I am your habit."
"Hey, you," Nanqi said, squeezing Song Zhao's wrist, "I'm really not used to this."
"You're squeezing so hard, it hurts!"
"Ah... I'm sorry."
Nanqi had no choice but to let go, allowing Song Zhao to touch her all over.
"Why are you touching my butt while I'm trying on bras?"
"It's so perky, I couldn't resist."
"Don't go too far! We're outside, don't do anything reckless."
“It’s scarier at home. Nobody knows us outside. If you’re worried, you can touch me instead.”
"you!!!"
Song Zhao pulled Nan Qi's hand and reached it into his outer pants. "These are your underwear. You can feel them if you go any further in."
Nanqi's face immediately turned bright red, even the redness at the base of her ears was clearly visible, and her heart was pounding.
"Don't be nervous, you're sweating so much."
"Do you like this feeling?" Song Zhao looked at her tenderly.
"I..." Nanqi felt her mouth was dry and her hands were trembling, but she was reluctant to leave.
"Little girls, are you done trying them on?" the shop assistant asked. Upon hearing this, Nanqi immediately pulled her hand away.
"I have other models here that are good for [specific reasons], would you like to try them?"
Song Zhao sighed, "Ugh. What a disappointment."
Nanqi said, "It's done."
Finally out of the house, Nanqi wiped away her sweat, calming her nerves.
Oh my god, what did I just do?
After Song Zhao left, he said to the shop assistant, "I'll take these two, and two more in size 37B."
"Alright. You have excellent taste, young lady," the sales assistant said with a smile.
Why are you taking two more items?
"Your number."
How did you know?
Song Zhao leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I figured it out."
Just like that, you figured it out?
After leaving the store, Song Zhao looked refreshed, but the blush on Nan Qi's face hadn't subsided much.
"Don't overthink it, we didn't do anything."
Nanqi's eyes blazed with intense anger as she said, "Stop talking."
Song Zhao laughed heartily, "Alright, alright, I won't say anymore."
As they approached Song Zhao's house, Nan Qi stopped and said, "Um, let's make this clear first, before you come of age, we can't do that..."
Which one?
"You still ask!"
"If you hadn't said anything, I would have thought we had reached the finish line, so just touching it doesn't count, right?"
"That won't do either!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you. If you say no, then no."
After the two got home, Nanqi went straight to bed, saying, "Tired, sleepy."
"Are you sleepy now?" Song Zhao lay down next to her, propping his head up with one hand.
"I'm so full, I'm feeling dizzy from eating too much."
"If you don't do your test now, you won't finish today."
"Then let's make it tomorrow. Are you going to eat up the weekend?"
Song Zhao played with her hair and asked tentatively, "So, are you coming again tomorrow?"
"Yes, of course. I know someone will miss me if I don't come."
Song Zhao scoffed and said, "It's not like you don't miss me."
How did you know I missed you?
Song Zhao felt a sweet warmth in her heart and said to Nan Qi with a smile, "Turn over."
Turn over? Nanqi was a little curious, then suddenly realized something, "You're going to pull down my pants?!"
"Aunt Fang is next door, keep your voice down."
Nanqi hugged herself and lowered her voice, "I sleep with my clothes on, don't try to take advantage of me."
Song Zhao chuckled and said, "I'll give you a massage so you can sleep more comfortably."
"Oh." Nanqi breathed a sigh of relief, still somewhat doubtful. "And what about you? Aren't you going to sleep?"
"I'm not sleepy, so I can't sleep."
"I remember you said you only sleep for 6 hours. I've always been curious, if you sleep so little at night, aren't you ever sleepy during the day?"
Song Zhao shook his head, with an expression that seemed perfectly natural.
"I really admire you."
Song Zhao gave Nanqi a full-body massage. She controlled the pressure very well, making Nanqi's body even more relaxed and allowing her to fall into a deep sleep.
Song Zhao gently kissed Nan Qi's forehead, eyebrows, nose, and finally her lips, each kiss extremely light, as if afraid of waking the sleeping beauty before him.
Honey, thank you for coming to be with me.
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