"Wenmo likes my feet?"
"Why do you keep bringing this up?!" Wen Mo was amused and annoyed. This was the third time she had asked this question, and each time it brought her a different "surprise".
Perhaps feeling that further words were pointless, Wen Mo shrugged, and finally looked into her eyes and nodded helplessly, "I like it, are you happy now?"
"Happy." Xia Lian didn't quite understand, but she clearly heard the words "like feet."
"What are you happy about? You're just an idiot." Wen Mo poked Xia Lian's forehead; he knew what the girl was thinking.
Xia Lian, poked like that, squinted her eyes slightly, covered her forehead with her hand, and looked at him pitifully, "I can let Wen Mo touch my feet."
As she spoke, she actually lifted her toes, crossed her legs in front of Wen Mo, and leaned her whole body against his chest.
"I don't want to touch it now."
"Later, touch?"
“...Just you wait and see.” Wen Mo said, then stopped looking at her.
Xia Lian remained in a daze, completely oblivious to what he was saying. She simply nodded obediently and pulled her foot back.
Meanwhile, the little black cat had somehow squeezed up next to the two of them in its cat bed, meowed twice beside Wenmo's arm, and then curled its tail and fell asleep on the sofa.
"Is this guy getting fatter and fatter?"
Wen Mo took out a hand and gently stroked Xiao Hei's back. It no longer felt as thin and bony as before. Since coming to its new home, the little guy had visibly gained weight.
"You've gained weight." Xia Lian repeated blankly, glancing at the little black dog beside her from within his arms.
Seeing Xia Lian's adorable expression, Wen Mo couldn't help but laugh. He coughed lightly twice and casually asked, "May I touch your tummy?"
"well……?"
Xia Lian tilted her head in confusion, but quickly stopped thinking about it and obediently nodded. Just as she was about to pull her clothes up a bit, she realized that she was wearing a nightgown.
After thinking for a while, she reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt, pulling it upwards...
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? What are you doing!" Wen Mo quickly stopped her, pressing her hand down and pulling the hem of her skirt down again, instantly covering her fair thighs.
"Touch your belly."
"Can't I just touch it through the clothes? There's no need to lift up the skirt." Wen Mo rolled her eyes at her, her face full of speechlessness.
"oh."
Upon hearing this, Xia Lian returned to her quiet expression.
Seeing that she was not moving, Wen Mo reached out his hands and gently pinched Xia Lian's waist.
Xia Lian groaned softly, but quickly returned to normal and didn't make a sound again.
The soft flesh around the girl's waist was so delicate, it seemed as if it could be broken with a touch, like a solid piece of clay, so tender that you couldn't help but love to touch it.
He placed his hand back on her lower abdomen, swallowed hard, and gently probed her navel with his fingers, making a soft swirling motion. He felt the girl in his arms tremble slightly, and her toes inexplicably tensed up.
"I knew it." Wen Mo nodded seriously. "You've gained weight."
"You've gained weight?" Xia Lian paused for a few seconds, then gently pinched the flesh on her lower abdomen as he did, and sure enough, it had become much thicker.
She looked down at herself, and then, as if struck by a thought, her expression turned somewhat strange.
"Changed, got fatter."
I hadn't noticed this before, but Wen Mo casually mentioned it, and I realized that I had quite a bit of fat on my belly, and my lower abdomen had become much softer.
"Isn't this great?" Wen Mo let go of her hand and hugged her with a grin. "When I first met you, you had no idea how thin you were. You weren't very tall to begin with, and being so thin and small, you would probably have been blown away by a gust of wind."
Xia Lian back then was not as healthy as she is now. Although her skin was very fair, it was obvious that she had been malnourished for a long time. She was not even 160 cm tall, at most 159 cm. She looked small, and her face was not fleshy at all.
It looks great now. My face looks much fuller and more rosy, and I look so cute.
"Gaining weight is a good thing; it means you're living a good life now," Wen Mo explained to her casually.
This is just "happy weight gain," and since this girl is already very pretty, eating more might actually help her grow taller.
"My legs have gotten thicker."
"That's good. Also, you absolutely mustn't even think about losing weight. That would just be a waste of your health," Wen Mo added, reaching out to rub her lower abdomen.
Xia Lian nodded as if she understood, but there was no way she would ever lose weight. She would never lose weight in her life. From elementary school to high school, she was already lucky to have enough to eat. Why would she bother to lose weight? It was something she couldn't accept physiologically.
The two lingered for a long time, and the television was left on all afternoon.
When they first moved here, Wen Mo said not to buy a TV since they wouldn't use it often. But Wen Yiquan insisted on bringing in a large LCD TV, saying that the living room felt incomplete without a TV.
Now look what's happened, I never thought this TV would actually come in handy.
Thank you, Dad.
Just as Wen Mo was silently thanking her father for his sacrifices, the content of the TV series gradually changed. The male and female leads' ordinary conversation suddenly turned into a conversation about sex, and this time they were inexplicably panting.
"Damn it..." Wen Mo clicked his tongue in displeasure and quickly grabbed the remote control to change the channel.
Unexpectedly, Xia Lian had already seen the scene clearly, her eyes fixed on the screen until the TV screen was turned off by Wen Mo.
"Alright, alright, it's time to eat... I'll go cook." Wen Mo's face was flushed. He put the girl on the other side of the sofa and then pretended to leave as if nothing had happened.
Before he could even step out of the living room, the hem of his clothes was grabbed from behind.
As expected...
Wen Mo sighed inwardly, but before he could turn around, the voice behind him pulled him back to reality.
"Wenmo, they just..."
“They’re playing a game.” Wen Mo turned around, patted Xia Lian’s shoulders with both hands, and nodded solemnly. “It’s just that you don’t understand it yet.”
"Play, games?" Xia Lian tilted her head in confusion, clearly not quite understanding.
"Yes, the game is called... The Ultimate Ritual of Human Evolution and Reproduction. This game is very difficult, and I suggest that young children not watch it at the moment."
After saying that, Wen Mo turned and fled from the living room, disappearing into the kitchen to cook as if nothing had happened.
Unexpectedly, Xia Lian followed him like a little shadow, never leaving his side, blinking her eyes with a strange look in her eyes.
"I want to play too."
"Children can't play with this. We can play with it after we get married."
"But, Wenmo's pants..."
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