Wen Mo is a normal man who occasionally feels lustful, but in the end, he only feels lust but doesn't dare to act on it.
He is a rather traditional person, and some people might call him old-fashioned, but Wenmo always felt that it was better to wait until marriage to do such things.
"So, I'll teach you how to play this game slowly, but not now." Wen Mo patted Xia Lian's shoulder earnestly.
"No, now?" Xia Lian asked, tilting her head.
"We can do whatever we want after we get married."
Hearing this, Xia Lian blinked, seemingly understanding the meaning behind it, her innocent eyes revealing a look of sudden realization.
"So if we do it now... does that mean we'll get married right away?"
"...Did you get the order wrong?" Wen Mo rolled his eyes at her, then reached out and tapped her head until Xia Lian was in so much pain that she squatted on the ground, clutching her head and looking at him pitifully.
"No, how about marriage?"
"We'll talk about it later, you idiot."
...
The second day's lunch break.
"Aren't you having dinner with Yin Tao and the others today? It's rare for you to be with me." Wen Mo patted Xia Lian's head with great pleasure.
This was the first time the two had lunch together during their lunch break since they officially started dating; they should enjoy some alone time together every now and then.
"Yin Tao and the others are on a date today, so I can't disturb them," Xia Lian explained earnestly, shaking her head.
Although Yin Tao and the others didn't use the word "date," Xia Lian still added her own explanation for them.
Wenmo had his hands behind his head, wearing a fleece-lined sweatshirt. The sun was out today, and the temperature outside wasn't too cold.
Xia Lian, as always, clutched the hem of his clothes and followed lightly behind him, occasionally glancing up at Wen Mo's chin.
"Wenmo, I'm hungry." Xia Lian tugged at his sleeve, rubbing her lower abdomen with a hint of disappointment.
"I know, so just pick a restaurant that looks good to you and we'll go in and eat."
Hearing this, Xia Lian no longer hesitated, raised her head and scanned the surrounding shops, and finally walked into a mala tang (spicy hot pot) shop.
About several tens of minutes later, the two walked out of the store, rubbing their bellies.
"I sometimes crave spicy food," Wen Mo said with a sigh, then burped, before scratching his head sheepishly, realizing he had eaten too much earlier.
Perhaps because they are so familiar with each other, he used to try to maintain his most handsome side in front of Lianbao, but now he is becoming more and more relaxed when he is with her.
That's true, after all, they've slept in the same bed together.
"Wenmo, you've eaten a lot."
"Hehe, because that mala tang place is actually quite delicious." Wen Mo nodded with a grin.
The two walked back towards the school, but their attention was drawn to a shop surrounded by a large crowd.
It was a small shop that specialized in selling milk tea. I often saw students coming here to buy milk tea, but there were an unusually large number of people at the door today.
"What's going on?" Wen Mo couldn't resist his curiosity and took Xia Lian closer to take a look.
Surrounded by the crowd was a woman speaking into her phone; she had a beautiful face and spoke clearly as she recited her lines.
"Oh, so they invited an internet celebrity to review the store. No wonder there are so many people at the door, they're probably filming videos." Wen Mo understood what was going on at a glance.
The short video effect is terrifying. Many shops with little business are almost bursting at the seams after inviting internet celebrities to visit their stores.
Perhaps feeling a bit bored, the two watched for a while longer. Not long after, the internet celebrity picked up a medium-sized cup of bubble tea, shook it, and placed it on her chest while reciting her lines.
The surrounding male audience immediately erupted in cheers of "Oh!"
"Well……"
Wen Mo looked away, then pulled Xia Lian away decisively.
After walking for about several dozen meters, the two gradually slowed down. Xia Lian felt a little strange; she didn't understand why Wen Mo had suddenly pulled her away.
"Wen Mo." Xia Lian tugged at her sleeve, a hint of confusion in her eyes. "What were they doing just now?"
Wen Mo had an expression that suggested he had expected this. He first pursed his lips and remained silent, but after thinking for a long time, he decided to tell her what that woman had been doing.
"That was quite popular a long time ago, I think it was called the bubble tea challenge," Wen Mo tried to recall, saying that it was already popular when he was in junior high school.
"I didn't understand."
Seeing Xia Lian tilting her head and asking questions with a puzzled look, Wen Mo suddenly regretted standing there watching and quickly shut his mouth.
"However, I really like milk tea."
Xia Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, as if recalling the taste of bubble tea. Wen Mo had taken her to buy two cups to try before.
It's icy cold, sweet, and has tapioca pearls inside; it's delicious.
"Then I'll go buy another cup." As if to change the subject, Wen Mo casually said, and then pulled her to another milk tea shop on the street.
There weren't many people here; I guess the bubble tea shop that the internet celebrity visited has stolen their business.
Wen Mo asked Xia Lian what flavor she wanted to drink beforehand, then paid the bill, leaving Xia Lian alone behind, seemingly fiddling with something.
"Here, take this."
Carrying two cups of hot milk tea, Wen Mo handed one to Xia Lian and then took big gulps of it through the straw.
"Put the bubble tea on your chest?"
"Pfft—cough cough cough..." As if he had choked on those words, a pearl got stuck in Wen Mo's throat, and it took him a long time to swallow it down.
After a long pause, Wen Mo finally raised his head anxiously, "Where did you find out? I didn't tell you at all."
Seeing his question, Xia Lian blinked her eyes innocently, then held up her phone to show the search page, "Phone is really, really convenient."
"Oh, I see."
After saying that, Wen Mo did not bring up the matter again.
"Should I... take on the challenge?" Xia Lian leaned closer and asked in a low voice, barely taking a sip of her bubble tea.
"No need, just finish your milk tea quietly, no need for all that fancy stuff."
"Ke Wenmo, it's very erotic, I'd definitely like to see it."
"Don't say things like that in the street..." Wen Mo tapped her on the head, causing Xia Lian to let out a "uh-ah" sound.
Wen Mo appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, his heart was already in turmoil. Although he dared not say that he was staring at her every day, the two of them were often close together, so he could still roughly estimate their size.
Especially when using her lap as a pillow, if she looked up, she could see Xia Lian's chin directly.
If she actually tries it, she'll probably only feel inexplicably embarrassed.
"I advise you not to do it now."
"well?"
Wen Mo took a breath, then patted her shoulder seriously, "We'll read it slowly when we get home."
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