Daily life in love
Jiang Chengyi's voice was low and hoarse: "Next is the muscles below."
Yu Miaomiao's fingertips hooked back, inevitably brushing against Jiang Chengyi's skin. The skin beneath her fingertips was smooth and elastic, radiating heat.
She was unusually hesitant, "...Do we need to see the rest too?"
"certainly."
Jiang Cheng stared intently at Yu Miaomiao, but his hands never stopped moving, guiding her over the hip bone and down.
“Miaomiao... a good student doesn’t give up halfway.”
They continued learning, their fingertips tracing the Achilles tendon, tibialis anterior, and gastrocnemius muscles in sequence, then circling the vastus lateralis, rectus femoris, and vastus medialis muscles.
Under Jiang Chengyi's guidance, the loose knot in the bath towel was untied, and finally, Yu Miaomiao's fingertips rested on her groin.
She glanced at it and quickly moved away, as if she had been burned by something.
Like the blind men and the elephant, at first they could only judge by touch and get a rough outline, but only when they actually saw it with their eyes did they realize that it was completely different from the fragmented impressions they had when they were in a daze before—how enormous that elephant was.
Yu Miaomiao shifted her gaze upwards to Jiang Chengyi's face.
Teacher Jiang is patiently instructing, “Below the groin, there are four very important muscles, from the outside to the inside: the sartorius, pectineus, adductor longus, and… gracilis.”
As he explained, Yu Miaomiao's hand traced across these muscles one by one, finally stopping below the pubic bone.
"Miaomiao, these are the main muscles on the surface of the human body. Have you learned them?"
His expression was calm, and he still seemed as at ease as ever, even smiling. Apart from his deliberately slowed, deep breathing, he was no different from usual.
However, Yu Miaomiao knew that the skin under her fingertips was burning hot, and the muscles were twitching and contracting, as hard as iron.
From her perspective, Jiang Cheng lay on the bed, his limbs long and stretched out, his body covered in a thin layer of sweat, looking extremely glossy. The light cast deep and shallow shadows between the grooves of his muscles, making his body resemble a Renaissance sculpture, elegant yet full of explosive power.
She tried to look away, but her gaze lingered uncontrollably on the other person's body.
Her mind was foggy, and she didn't actually understand Jiang Chengyi's question, so she nodded haphazardly.
Jiang Cheng then put his arm around Yu Miaomiao's wrist and led her through the review section by section.
"What kind of muscle is that?"
"Triceps brachii".
What about here?
Yu Miaomiao's hand moved to her abdomen, where a thin layer of sweat had appeared, making it feel slippery to the touch.
"It's the external oblique muscle."
"very good."
Jiang Cheng looked down and asked, "What about here?"
She thought for a long time before she could barely recall what she had just learned.
"Is it...the pubococcygeus muscle?"
Jiang Cheng shook his head. "Wrong answer, it's sartorius muscle."
His expression turned serious. "Miao Miao hasn't been studying properly and needs to be punished."
For a moment, Yu Miaomiao felt as if she were in a real classroom, and she earnestly asked the teacher, "How should I be punished?"
Jiang Cheng stared intently at Yu Miaomiao with his dark eyes. "A kiss. Will Miaomiao accept this punishment?"
Yu Miaomiao heard his breathing, which was long and deep, as if there was something accumulating in his body that needed to be expelled, otherwise it would lead to bad consequences.
The feline's alertness brought Yu Miaomiao to her senses, and a sense of crisis arose within her. It seemed as if she was being targeted by a ferocious beast in the jungle, a beast so menacing and determined to devour her at any moment.
Reason told her she should refuse and immediately flee the dangerous jungle.
But the thrill-seeking part of her nature stirred within her, igniting a sense of excitement and anticipation.
She nodded slowly. The next second, Jiang Cheng's waist and abdomen tensed, his upper body rose up, he kissed Yu Miaomiao, then hooked his arm around the back of her neck, and pulled her down with him, falling onto the bed.
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It was a very passionate kiss, both of them completely absorbed in it. They didn't know who bit whose tongue, and a faint metallic taste lingered between their intertwined lips. They were pressed tightly together, the only barrier being Yu Miaomiao's thin nightgown. The deafeningly loud, duet-like heartbeats made her eardrums ache.
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng stepped back, and Yu Miaomiao instinctively looked up to chase after him, but he pressed her shoulder down.
He closed his eyes and it took him a while to calm his breathing. Then, he picked up the girl, let her lie half-reclined on the bed, fastened the buttons of her pajamas that had accidentally come undone, and tidied her messy hair.
Yu Miaomiao didn't understand what he meant. Her bright red lips parted slightly as she breathed softly, her bewildered cat-like eyes accusingly looking at him.
Jiang Chengyi's Adam's apple slid up and down, and the tendons in his neck bulged out like a taut bowstring, pulsating with each breath.
He stared intently at the girl. "Isn't it a bit unfair that only I showed it to Miaomiao?"
Yu Miaomiao's mind was already a bit foggy. She tilted her head and stared blankly at Jiang Chengyi, "Then... how can it be fair?"
He slowly approached, pressed his forehead against Yu Miaomiao's, and said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher Miaomiao, could you teach me too?"
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Jiang Cheng raised his head, his lips glistening with moisture.
"Teacher Miaomiao, how am I doing with my studies?"
Yu Miaomiao regained consciousness from the intense shock for a moment. She barely managed to turn her eyes to look at the other person. Her hair, which she had neatly styled half an hour ago, was now messy again, damp with sweat and clinging to her cheeks and forehead.
She opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but her throat was too sore from overuse.
Jiang Cheng chuckled lightly, "It seems they're not entirely satisfied with me yet."
He lowered his head again, sucked on the girl's tongue briefly, then pulled away, kissing her cheek, neck, earlobe, and earlobe little by little along the corner of her lips. Finally, his heavy breathing stopped behind her ear.
He extended the tip of his tongue and lightly swept it across the skin.
Yu Miaomiao looked up, "No, no!"
This seems to be her sensitive spot; during the lesson just now, even the slightest touch would cause her to shudder violently.
After repeated desensitization, it got much better, but it still is difficult to tolerate this moist, warm licking.
"What do you not want?"
Yu Miaomiao just shook her head without answering.
Jiang Chengyi continued until the girl's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and even the hands that were wrapped around his neck fell limply to her sides, before he stopped.
This time, Jiang Chengyi changed his question.
"Miaomiao, tell me, what do you want?"
Yu Miaomiao trembled slightly, her cat-like eyes glistening with tears or sweat, it was hard to tell. She stared at Jiang Chengyi, panting heavily, "I...I don't know..."
Jiang Cheng cupped the girl's face and gently rubbed his lips against hers.
"If we don't know, we'll try them one by one."
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The ornaments used as references were eventually worn by Yu Miaomiao.
A leather choker with a cross pendant; a silver necklace inlaid with various gemstones; a shimmering gold waist chain with long tassels; and leg rings that are a little small and fit snugly when slipped on, connected by metal rings.
Jiang Chengyi's voice was surprisingly hoarse, "Miaomiao, so beautiful."
He kissed every inch of the place where the jewelry met his skin.
The interplay of the burning passion of their lips and the icy coolness of the jewelry tormented Yu Miaomiao to the point of tears. Her slender fingers pierced through Jiang Chengyi's hair, a gesture that was neither a rejection nor an invitation.
"don't want……"
Jiang Cheng stood up, licked away the tear stains from the corners of Yu Miaomiao's eyes, and kissed her lips, passing the liquid to her.
How does it taste?
Yu Miaomiao stared blankly at Jiang Chengyi, then stuck out her tongue and licked it. "So salty."
His obedient appearance aroused a strong possessive desire in him.
In an instant, his delusions surged. He even wanted to stay with Yu Miaomiao forever, never to be separated for a moment; or to start from her soft flesh, to devour her bit by bit, and keep her forever inside his body.
"Miaomiao is lying."
He pressed his tongue against his palate, suppressing the surging appetite, "It's clearly sweet."
After saying that, he fiercely hugged Yu Miaomiao, and amidst the girl's panicked and broken cries, he leaned down and bit the thin skin on her neck.
He couldn't stay with Yu Miaomiao forever, nor could he bear to consume her, so he could only cherish every second in this brief embrace.
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Three hours later, Jiang Cheng carried the unconscious Yu Miaomiao to the bathroom.
He had Yu Miaomiao sit on his lap, and removed the jewelry one by one. After unhooking the leg rings, a red mark was left on the skin, just like a new piece of jewelry.
In the spray of water from above, he wet a towel and gently wiped Miao Miao's skin, but even the softest fabric would cause her to tremble uncontrollably upon touching it.
He had no choice but to throw down the towel and wash away the marks little by little with his hands.
After the sweat, tears, and saliva were washed away, the red marks on the skin became more noticeable.
From her earlobes to her calves, almost every inch of Yu Miaomiao's skin had been kissed like this, and even her fingertips had faint teeth marks left behind.
Jiang Cheng washed Yu Miaomiao thoroughly, dried her hair, and dressed her, but Yu Miaomiao resisted.
She trembled as she clutched the collar of her pajamas, her voice hoarse and choked with sobs as she said, "It's so uncomfortable not to be dressed..."
Jiang Cheng carefully removed Yu Miaomiao's clothes one by one, changed her into brand new bedding, and tucked her into the blankets.
The bedding didn't seem soft enough, so Yu Miaomiao finally climbed onto Jiang Chengyi's body and lay on his chest, finally calming down.
Jiang Cheng asked, "Are you still feeling unwell?"
Yu Miaomiao had regained consciousness. She shook her head and said, "I don't feel bad anymore, but my stomach hurts a little."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng felt extremely guilty.
I kept telling myself to be more restrained and gentle, but when the moment actually came, I completely forgot about it.
He reached down and massaged Yu Miaomiao's lower abdomen.
Perhaps it was the comfortable massage, coupled with the intense exercise she had just undergone, that made her drowsy and she closed her eyes.
Jiang Chengyi, however, was perfectly clear-headed, even excited.
If it weren't for Yu Miaomiao lying on top of him, he would have even wanted to go downstairs and run five kilometers.
The lights were off, and he used the moonlight to trace the girl's features.
I had just washed her clean, but I could still find some traces, such as her swollen eyes, her lips with small cuts, and the teeth marks on her earlobe.
Because of physical discomfort, her brows were slightly furrowed, but her face was not as pale as usual; instead, it was rosy, perhaps because she had taken a hot bath, or perhaps for some other reason.
Jiang Cheng looked at her for a very long time, so long that those inexplicable and tender emotions made his chest ache and his limbs go numb. To relieve these surging emotions, he tilted his head back and gently kissed Yu Miaomiao.
Yu Miaomiao opened her eyes as soon as they separated.
He thought he had disturbed her, but the girl asked in a hoarse voice, "Jiang Chengyi, what time is it?"
Jiang Cheng replied, "Two-thirty."
She closed her eyes again and mumbled, "Wake me up at seven tomorrow morning, I have an early bird..."
Then, she fell asleep again.
Jiang Cheng was both amused and exasperated. He dared not disturb Yu Miaomiao any longer, and silently said to her, "Goodnight," before closing his eyes.
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The next day, Yu Miaomiao was awakened by the aroma wafting from the kitchen.
She sniffed, analyzing the aroma. Hmm, chicken congee, and steamed buns—probably beef filling.
Wait, what time is it?!
She picked up her phone, turned it on, and saw that it showed 10:35. She suddenly sat up in bed, clutched her waist and hissed. After a while, she started to get dressed.
Jiang Chengyi came out of the kitchen and said, "Miaomiao is awake. Perfect timing, the food will be ready soon."
Yu Miaomiao finished dressing and putting on her shoes, complaining, "Why didn't you call me!"
Jiang Chengyi suddenly picked her up and carried her to the dining table.
Yu Miaomiao patted him, "What are you doing?"
He put the girl down on the chair. "Don't worry, I've asked for leave for you."
Yu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, but then became worried again.
"I have a very important required class today. If I ask for leave, I don't know if my participation grade will be lower."
She glared at Jiang Chengyi, "You should have woken me up at seven."
Jiang Cheng chuckled, "Does Miaomiao really think it's okay to go to class today?"
He brought a mirror and placed it in front of Yu Miaomiao.
Yu Miaomiao looked at herself in the mirror and fell silent.
The corners of her lips were red and swollen, and the bite marks on her lips were clearly visible. The marks on her neck were even more unsightly.
She pressed down on the mirror and said awkwardly, "Okay, I don't have to go."
Jiang Cheng pushed a bowl of porridge in front of Yu Miaomiao, rested his chin on his hand, looked at her, and said with a slight smile in his phoenix eyes, "Miaomiao, you should rest well these next few days."
"Oh, right, I bought some medicine. I'll apply it to your face after you take it."
"What medicine?"
Jiang Cheng said, "It's the place where Miaomiao said she felt uncomfortable and in pain yesterday."
Yu Miaomiao's face flushed red as the scenes from last night flashed through her mind. She glared at the other person, annoyed, "I told you to stop, but you kept going. You wouldn't listen to anything I said!"
Jiang Cheng asked in confusion, "But Miao Miao seems to like it too?"
"Even though she said no, she held me tightly, not letting me leave. And, when she finally lost consciousness and cried, she also—"
Yu Miaomiao covered the other person's mouth, her face flushing red all the way down to her neck. "Don't say anymore!"
Jiang Cheng surrendered without hesitation.
After finishing the meal, I started applying the medicine.
Yu Miaomiao lay on the bed, the cool ointment touching her red and swollen skin, causing a slight pain, and she couldn't help but gasp.
Jiang Chengyi stopped immediately. "Does it hurt a lot?"
"A little."
So when he applied the medicine again, he lowered his head and gently blew on it as he applied it.
A warm, humid breeze swept over her, and Yu Miaomiao pursed her lips, enduring this strange sensation that was so different from pain. Finally, she couldn't help but speak, "...Stop blowing."
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Chengyi sounded puzzled, but when he looked up, Yu Miaomiao caught a glimpse of the faint smile on his face and knew that he was doing it on purpose.
She sat up angrily and said, "I'm not applying it anymore!"
Jiang Cheng pounced on her and pinned her to the bed.
"No, you need to apply it to make it heal faster."
He lowered his head, leaned close to the girl's ear, and whispered, "Didn't Miaomiao like what happened yesterday?"
Yu Miaomiao didn't speak, but her ears turned red.
"Only by getting better quickly can we have another chance..."
After a long while, Yu Miaomiao whispered, "Next time... you must listen to me. When I say stop, you must stop!"
Jiang Cheng kissed her earlobe and chuckled, "I promise."
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