Chapter 36 Ignite Your Vulgarity...
Xinmian buried herself in his arms, not daring to struggle.
I didn't dare sit down anymore.
With legs bent and back straight, knees rubbing against the sheets, she struggled to maintain this ugly and awkward posture.
She pleaded softly, "...Chi Yu..."
"I want to go down."
Could you please let her go back and get dressed first...?
Chi Yu tightened his grip on her waist, letting her upper body lean against his chest, his palms gently caressing her soft waist through her shirt, taking the opportunity to "interrogate" her.
"Aren't you going to explain this?"
Following the direction of his gaze, Xin Mian saw the small box that had fallen out of her bag last night.
She herself had absolutely never bought this item, and could only rack her brains to recall.
It seems so...
"I accidentally took the wrong one at the convenience store."
She remembered that when she bought hangover candy at the convenience store yesterday evening, the person in front of her at the checkout had a lot of it, and it seemed to be in the same kind of packaging.
He must have left one behind because he had too many things, and the box looked very similar to the packaging of chewing gum and hangover candy, so the cashier put it in her bag along with the other items.
Even after explaining the origin of the box, Chi Yu still had no intention of letting her go.
He held her waist with his palm, and with a little force, she could only sit down with his pull.
Xin Mian bit her lip and clung tightly to his shoulders, resisting his strength, almost crying.
“Chi Yu…”
She was about to give up.
"You're disgusting..."
But this filthy Chi Yu continues to act recklessly.
Do you remember what happened last night?
Waaah...
She nodded frantically, no longer daring to deny it, "I remember, I remember..."
"Oh," he said, as if kissing her gently, his lips brushing against her neck, and he kindly helped her up by pinching her waist.
“Then tell me, baby, what happened?”
Xin Mian had no intention of correcting his way of addressing her; her mind was filled with images from last night, and she was so embarrassed that her toes almost curled up.
But now she was in his arms, and if he hadn't been holding her in his palm, she probably would have lost her strength and fallen onto him.
That would be an even more embarrassing contact.
With tears welling up in her eyes, she could only talk about trivial things.
"...I...I've been drinking..."
She sniffed. "Come pick me up..."
"We went home, and then...and then we went to sleep..."
"Is that so?"
He turned his head and kissed her earlobe, watching with satisfaction as half of her body trembled slightly. "But you were mean to me."
"He's very fierce."
She menacingly insisted that he remove the condom.
She was fierce and insisted on forcing herself on him.
Xinmian kept her head down, unwilling to admit it.
If she had a time machine, she would definitely choose to travel back to last night and knock her drunken self completely unconscious.
"I was wrong..."
Xin Mian quickly admitted her mistake, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."
"I will never drink again."
“It’s alright,” he chuckled, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe. “We can drink.”
"But if you want to act like a hooligan, you can only do it to me."
Xinmian let out a sob and dared not respond.
She could only nestle in his arms like a kitten, and murmur her request again, "I want to get down."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a knock sounded on the door in the corridor.
"Mianmian."
It was Chen Xiulian's voice.
Xinmian felt a chill run down her spine. Her legs, which had been holding on for so long, suddenly gave way, and she collapsed to the ground without warning.
She sat on the man's waist and abdomen, where his shirt had been lifted as she struggled.
A very, very slight "pop" sound.
It is direct contact between skin and skin.
Xinmian blushed all over, like a boiled shrimp, and her heart pounded wildly.
His skin trembled from his heavy breathing, as if it were grinding against him.
Chi Yu let out a low, hoarse gasp and looked at her with his eyes lowered.
Look at the spot where she's sitting on her lap.
It's actually not clear because it's hidden by the shirt.
But the sensation was direct and intense, spreading to every part of my body, and my scalp almost tingled.
My blood was surging from a tactile pleasure I had never experienced before.
The muscles in the man's waist and abdomen tightened instantly, his abdominal muscles became clearly defined, and the deep ridges became the best trigger.
Just this intense breathing had already left the two of them panting heavily.
"Mianmian? Are you awake?"
Outside the door, Chen Xiulian was still asking softly.
Chi Yu mischievously raised his hand and slapped Xin Mian. With a dull thud, Xin Mian shuddered again.
Aren't you going to answer?
Xin Mian breathed heavily, looked up and glared at him weakly, without any intimidation, trying her best to calm herself down quickly.
He took a deep breath before daring to answer Chen Xiulian outside the door.
"Grandma...I just woke up."
Chen Xiulian said in a kind tone, "Grandma wanted to tell you that the rice cooker broke this morning, and the porridge is in the clay pot."
"If you want some porridge, just scoop it out of the clay pot. Grandma's going to the market now."
"...good."
"Thank you, Grandma."
Outside the door, the sound of Chen Xiulian's footsteps coming downstairs could be heard.
Xinmian's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally calmed down, only to hear strange noises coming from outside again.
It sounded like something was tugging at the door.
It's a chubby orange.
[Meow!]
[Human! Come out here, you cat!]
[I know you're in there!]
[What kind of man barges into a girl's room?!]
Don't hide inside and keep quiet!
It pried at the door panel, making a rustling sound, as if it wouldn't give up until it got the door open.
Xinmian's heart was in turmoil.
What I experienced this morning was truly thrilling.
Her delicate nose was even sweating profusely from nervousness. Listening to the sound of Fatty Orange scratching at the door outside, she tried her best to make her voice sound more confident.
He instructed Chi Yu, "...Go open the door."
Chi Yu looked down at her.
The girl's ears turned red, and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at him.
Two long, fair legs were bent at his sides, their knees rubbing against the sheets for so long that slight red marks appeared.
He suddenly smiled and stopped making things difficult for her.
He grabbed her by the waist, picked her up, tucked her back into the blanket, and got up to leave.
The door opened, and Fatty Orange must have heard his footsteps beforehand. He was already prepared outside, climbing onto the shelf in the hallway, waiting for Chi Yu to come out so he could suddenly jump over and slap him.
However...
Ideals are beautiful, but reality is harsh.
[Meow!!!]
Xinmian huddled under the covers, only to hear a shrill meow. When she poked her head out, Fatty Orange was already being dragged downstairs by the scruff of its neck by a large hand.
Its front paws flailing wildly in the air several times.
[Meow!]
[Hey human! Let me down if you dare!]
She pursed her lips, and only after confirming that the sound had faded away did she leap out of bed, run barefoot into the bathroom, grab her clothes, and run straight back to the third floor.
After she finished changing and washing up in the bathroom, she heard a knock on the door.
Chi Yu seemed to have timed her appearance perfectly. "Xin Xiaomian, aren't you going downstairs for breakfast?"
Xinmian clutched her heart and answered cautiously, "You eat, I'm not hungry, I'll eat later."
This time, Chi Yu didn't insist anymore and soon turned around and went downstairs.
She tiptoed to the back of the door and only breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him leave.
On the small sofa by the door, she let out her last bit of strength and collapsed into it, burying her head in a cushion and letting out a soft, frustrated scream.
Aaaaaah!
Drinking alcohol leads to trouble!
Drinking alcohol really leads to trouble!
How could she force herself on Chi Yu?
It's one thing to kiss him in a dream, but to actually do an upgraded version in reality.
Xinmian wanted to cry but had no tears.
What can we do now?
She has to stay on Wangshui Island for many more months, how awkward!
Just then, my phone rang.
It was Qin Shengtian calling.
She finished get off work at Luck at 10 p.m. last night and arrived at Lin Jiachi’s stall, but Chi Yu had already left with Xin Mian.
Hearing Lin Jiachi say that Xin Mian had drunk too much, he thought she probably wasn't so awake today, which is why she only called now.
Xinmian smiled awkwardly and could only tell her that she was fine and that she didn't need to worry.
Qin Shengtian then hung up the phone.
The weather has been nice these past few days. Around 10 a.m., the sunlight is strong, shining on the sliding doors of the third-floor balcony.
The cracks in the glass cut the light and shadow reflected on the ground into many small fragments, each containing beautiful colors.
Xinmian was lying on the sofa when she saw the glass door. As if remembering something, she quickly got up and called Chen Xiulian.
"grandmother."
Chen Xiulian was chatting with some familiar old friends in the market and thought she hadn't remembered what she had just said.
"Mianmian, the porridge is in the clay pot."
Xinmian quickly said "I understand," and then asked her another question.
"Grandma, did the installer of the sliding door say when he would come to fix it?"
Chen Xiulian was taken aback.
Didn't Chi Yu say before that this matter would be handed over to him?
Has it still not been arranged?
Chen Xiulian said apologetically, "Mianmian, I'm sorry."
"Grandma, ask Ayu. I don't know what's wrong with that brat. He's so slow at getting things done."
Upon hearing that she intended to ask Chi Yu, Xin Mian quickly said, "...Grandma, um...Chi Yu is busy at the internet cafe. If you know any repairmen, could you give me their contact information?"
"I can contact my master myself."
The elderly woman's phone was very loud, and Chen Xiulian's friends overheard their conversation and started recommending reliable repairmen to her.
Xin Mian laughed as she listened through the phone, "Okay, then we'll listen to the grandmas."
And so, Chen Xiulian returned to No. 7 Dongpu Lane with a bunch of contact information given to her by her old friends.
Chi Yu wasn't home, so Xin Mian was focused on resolving the sliding door issue and immediately dialed those numbers.
There really is a repairman available right now.
She immediately made an appointment, and the driver said he would arrive in 20 minutes.
Xin Mian hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Chen Xiulian thought that Chi Yu was unreliable and had forgotten about it, and felt very apologetic.
"Mianmian, I'm so sorry."
"That brat Ayu wasn't like this before..."
Xinmian shook her head and smiled gently, "Grandma, it's nothing."
As long as it can be done now, that's fine.
The repairman arrived quickly, bringing an apprentice with him. He was reliable, down-to-earth, and quick at his work.
The glass size of the sliding door to the third-floor balcony is standard, so it doesn't need to be customized and it's not a high-altitude operation, making it relatively easy to operate.
Chen Xiulian stayed in the room with Xinmian as a supervisor, and a few hours later, the two repairmen replaced the glass.
It's the same as before.
Chen Xiulian happily saw the repairman downstairs, and Xin Mian cleaned the room inside and out.
I glanced at the time; it was almost 5 o'clock.
She jogged downstairs, packed up all her belongings from the second floor, and carried them back to the third floor.
Never mind.
She still gets goosebumps whenever she thinks about what happened last night.
Living on the third floor means I won't see Chi Yu so often.
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Author's note: Chi Yu: The sky has fallen. My wife ran away when I got home from work (it's only one floor away [doge]).
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