I can't hold it in anymore



I can't hold it in anymore

"I'm...I'm sorry." He Yingchun quickly apologized for accidentally hurting him.

Wen Jingzhao leaned over, clasping his hands on either side of her. His pupils were pitch black, trapping her beneath him like a solid wall. He stared at her and said calmly, "You're quite brave."

Half a fingerprint was still left on one side of his cheek. Feeling guilty, He Yingchun touched the wound with one hand and said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Wen Jingzhao put his hand on her waist and said in a raspy voice, "Do you like cats?"

He Yingchun nodded, "Yes, I like it." She raised her face slightly to look at him, her eyes fell on his slightly furrowed brows, and paused, "I like everything you give me." She deliberately concealed the fact that she brought it from Uncle Wei's house.

Wen Jingzhao lifted her chin with one hand and chuckled. Seeing her sweet talk, he pinched her waist lightly, and He Yingchun's waist softened. "You are not allowed to like cats."

He was very domineering. He leaned over and opened his mouth to hold her lips, grinding her soft lips with his teeth, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily. He Yingchun knew she was in the wrong, so she raised her head to meet his kiss and let him suck, lick and play with her.

She was tired, her chin slightly retracted, and she grabbed his palm with one hand, trying to stop him, but one kiss was not enough. Wen Jingzhao's big hand directly grabbed her and put her on his back, raised his hand to stroke the back of her head, not letting her leave at all.

The hot and wet tongue licked into the gap between her lips, and without much effort it broke through her teeth and sucked her tongue, rushing around inside. He Yingchun could only grab his half-wet clothes and put one hand on his chest.

Until He Yingchun couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't breathe, Wen Jingzhao withdrew and brought her hand to his abdomen, "I haven't been envious for a long time."

The abdominal muscles under his hands were tense and strong, and He Yingchun blushed instantly. The slightly hard touch made her curl her fingers.

"How could that be..." Before she could finish her words, Wen Jingzhao lowered his head and licked her petal-like red lips, then hooked the tip of her soft tongue and kissed her hard and lingeringly.

He Yingchun couldn't help but make a sound, "...hmm...", her voice was soft and delicate, and her legs moved subconsciously.

Wen Jingzhao rubbed the soft flesh on the back of her neck with one hand, then lowered his eyes to glance at her restless legs. "Itchy?"

He asked frankly, and He Yingchun buried her head in his neck in shyness. The two of them were very close, and Wen Jingzhao's clothes were still slightly wet, so she could feel his desire that was breaking out.

Since she couldn't see with her eyes, the touch was even stronger. He Yingchun felt a big hand sliding down on her body, and she quickly grabbed him with both hands to stop him, saying "Don't...don't..." Her voice was so soft that she even scared herself.

"It's not itchy?" Wen Jingzhao's hand stopped, "...It's okay, you...don't keep kissing me." She pursed her lips and spoke with difficulty.

"That won't do." After saying that, he touched the fat around her waist again.

She didn't look up for a long time. Wen Jingzhao chuckled and patted her buttocks. "Get up. I won't do that to you anymore."

She nestled in Wen Jingzhao's arms like a cat. After a while, she finally looked up and glanced at Wen Jingzhao, "You have to control yourself."

I glanced at his lower body. He was holding it in every time, be careful not to hurt himself.

Wen Jingzhao raised one side of his lip, looking a little bad. He clicked his tongue and said, "Where are you looking?" He picked up his coat with one hand and put it on. I don't know if you would think he was a decent man or a woman, afraid of being seen.

After putting on his clothes, he looked cool and noble, completely different from what he was just now.

He Yingchun looked at herself. Her collar was open, her clothes were disheveled, and her hair was messy. It seemed like she was being rude.

Fearing that he would cause trouble again, He Yingchun returned to the east wing. She wanted to take the kitten away, but Wen Jingzhao wouldn't let her, saying that she wouldn't sleep well and what would happen if she was pressed down.

He looked righteous, but actually he just didn't want her to care about the kitten, and he was very overbearing.

"Then I'll go back. Dry your hair and go to sleep."

"I know." At this moment he was touching the little kitten, scratching its chin and stroking its fur. It looked so comfortable that He Yingchun was itching to bite it.

"I have something to do tomorrow night, so I won't be back for dinner."

"knew!"

Seeing He Yingchun leave, he lit the oil lamp, bit the gauze to change the bandage on the wound on his arm, and then put on his clothes and waited for his hair to dry. He yawned and pulled out a military book from under the pillow to read.

......

The next day, when they arrived at the stall, Fatty Liu immediately came to chat with her, "Hey, give me two roujiamo and two braised eggs." "Make it right away!"

After making a roujiamo, Fatty Liu took it and ate it first. "Didn't you leave yesterday? The police checked that street stall. Guess what they found?"

"What?" He Yingchun asked.

"The meat she had was rotten! The meat was good when it was cooked in the pot, but she mixed the good meat with the bad meat. Most people can't tell the difference. I even checked and saw that some pieces of meat were covered in mold!" Fatty Liu retched as he spoke. "I feel like throwing up."

"Why are you selling it if it's all spoiled?" He Yingchun usually sells out the meat on the same day, and there is rarely any meat left. Sometimes there is leftover, and she either eats it herself when she gets home or shares it with her neighbors. She never wants to waste anything.

"Who says it's not true? They said they couldn't sell all the leftovers and couldn't bear to throw them away, so they took them out and sold them again. If adults ate them, the worst that could happen would be diarrhea, but children would definitely not be able to handle it." Fatty Liu shook his head. "Fortunately, nothing serious happened, but I guess they'll get a beating."

He Yingchun nodded, thinking that she also had to be careful to make sure the vegetables and meat didn't go bad.

"Yes, I was just about to tell you that the noodle shop up ahead seems to be doing takeout. Do you want to go and have a look?" Fatty Liu asked her after finishing a roujiamo.

He Yingchun handed him the roujiamo and braised egg. "Madam Wang's? Why are you selling it?"

"It's the one from Madam Wang's family, and it's also her awful husband. Someone's coming to my place, so I won't say any more!"

Fatty Liu trotted off, and Mom asked as she pinched the dough, "That's great, let's go check it out tonight?"

He Yingchun nodded, "Okay!"

They closed the stall earlier than usual in the evening. After pushing the cart home, they ran to the noodle shop. The door was open, but there were only two or three people eating noodles.

He Yingchun went in and asked the waiter, "Excuse me, is Madam Wang here?"

Mrs. Wang was counting money with an abacus. "Here I am!" Her face was pale and her eyes were swollen.

When she saw He Yingchun, she smiled and asked, "Sir, would you like to have noodles?"

"No, I want to ask if your noodle shop is open for takeout?"

Madam Wang invited her inside and said, "Yes, it is for sale. It looks familiar to you, young lady."

He Yingchun smiled and said, "I'm selling roujiamo in the East Market."

Madam Wang's eyes lit up. "Oh, it's you. Li Bin told me about you. You're my great benefactor!"

He Yingchun shook her head. "Don't say that. I haven't thanked you for the mutton yet. It's delicious."

"Oh, it's nothing." She waved her hand, "If you want to buy this store..."

"No, no, no! My lady can't sell it!" Wu Yong came over from behind and waved his hands repeatedly.

"What are you doing here? I saved money to run this noodle shop by selling bowls of noodles one by one. It has nothing to do with you!" Madam Wang looked determined.

"It's because this is your hard work that you can't sell it!" Wu Yong stomped his feet and said anxiously.

Madam Wang turned away, looking a little embarrassed. "Sister, to be honest, I sold this noodle shop to pay off my debts. My husband is a gambler and has borrowed a lot of money from relatives. I will divorce him after I pay off his debts!"

"No! No! My lady, you and I have been married for more than ten years and have been friends for many years. How can we get divorced just like this?!" Wu Yong frowned, pulled Lady Wang, and begged her to change her mind.

He's making trouble here and we can't continue the discussion.

"I'm sorry, sister, I made you laugh. How about this, I'll go to the East Market to find you when I have time, okay?" Madam Wang had a forced smile on her face.

"Okay, it's okay. You can go ahead and do your work first!" Madam Wang saw the two of them out.

After the two of them had walked a long way, Mum spoke first, "Madam Wang, you are so kind and righteous. You are about to get a divorce, and yet you are still planning to pay off someone's debt."

"His skills are pretty good. It's not easy for one person to run a noodle shop successfully." He Yingchun sighed.

That being said, people are people and shops are shops. "This shop has a great location, and seeing that Madam Wang seems eager to sell it, the price probably won't be high." Mum shook her head slightly, "But I don't think we can buy it. If the couple hasn't reached an agreement, what will happen next?"

"Let's talk about it later. Let's wait and see. There's no need to rush now."

He Yingchun was thinking this, and the next day, Lady Wang came to her and said, "Sister, you are busy!"

"Oh, it's okay. I have some free time now." She wiped her hands and asked Madam Wang to sit down.

"I'm sorry, sister, I'm not selling the noodle shop for now. I want to rent it out first." She was a little embarrassed. "If you want to buy a shop, I can also help you find one. The location may be a bit out of the way."

"If I rent it, how much does it cost?" It's okay to rent it. It's cheap. He Yingchun thinks the noodle shop is accessible from all directions and has a good location.

"If you want to rent it, six cents a month will be enough. There's a kitchen and a small courtyard at the back. If you leave late at night, you can stay there." Madam Wang really didn't ask for a high price. He Yingchun had also inquired before. Considering the location of the noodle shop and the flow of people, seven or eight cents is not too high.

Lady Wang saw that she was somewhat interested, hesitated for a moment, and said, "But if you want to rent it, it would be best if it can be rented for more than a year, and the rent needs to be paid in one lump sum."

He Yingchun was a little hesitant. It was not because she felt that paying one lump sum was too much. She originally planned to rent the house for a short period of time, first for a quarter, to see how it went.

"Madam Wang, I'll go back and think about it." She said carefully, "Renting a shop is a big deal. Let's go back and discuss it."

Madam Wang nodded. She secretly wanted to rent it to He Yingchun. "Okay, if you decide, come to the store and tell me."

She was about to leave when He Yingchun brought her two roujiamo (Chinese steamed buns with Chinese meat fillings) and said, "Madam Wang, try some!" "That's unacceptable." She repeatedly declined but couldn't, so she took the two and left. "Okay, come to my place for noodles some other day!"

"Mom, what do you think? We can save a lot if we rent." He Yingchun was really tempted.

"The price is acceptable, but her man..." Mom shook her head, "I'm afraid he might cause trouble."

There were indeed no vacant shops in that area. Most of them were grain stores and tea shops that had been in operation for many years, and very few were rented out.

"Let's go over and take a look later!" "Okay."

night,

Two people were pushing a cart past a noodle shop and talking.

Suddenly, there was a noise coming from the other side. He Yingchun looked carefully and saw a man with a large pool of blood on his chest running out of the noodle shop in a panic. It was Wu Yong.

"Ah—Madam Wang! Madam Wang! What's wrong with you?!"

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