Although she said she would do anything for Wenmo, she couldn't help feeling a little shy inside.
Xia Lian's expression remained calm and composed. She tucked her little feet in, curled up in the blankets, and turned to her side, her face burning red.
It feels... very strange.
She had also seen other couples in the video, and their usual way of being affectionate was just kissing, hugging, and lifting each other up, but it was completely different with her.
The girl looked down at the instep of her foot, the touch of her lips still faintly lingering there, and felt a strange itch in her heart.
"Um, did I do something wrong?" As if sensing that something was wrong with Xia Lian, Wen Mo turned over and looked at her petite back.
Since kissing her toes, Xia Lian seemed to have stopped talking.
But this was exactly what Wenmo had always wanted to do. He hadn't been interested in it before, but after being pressed by this girl every day, he gradually started to think that her feet were really beautiful.
Huh? So I was the one who was raised up?
Although I really wanted to put her toes in my mouth and eat them all, I thought better of it; girls can be shy too.
It smells good and is soft.
"Don't stay silent. I know I did something rash just now, and I apologize." Wen Mo leaned closer and shamelessly apologized.
Xia Lian didn't react much, but when he touched her back, she still subconsciously shuddered.
Turning around, the two looked at each other in bewilderment.
"I'm not angry." Xia Lian cupped his face in her hands, her clear eyes gazing straight at him, captivatingly beautiful. "I just feel... a little strange."
Even though my feet are still pretty dirty, why would anyone like them? They just took a shower.
"I'm sorry, I was just a little... well... bewitched." Wen Mo, like a child who had done something wrong, weakly explained his behavior just now.
I kissed him because I thought he looked good.
"It doesn't matter."
Xia Lian shook her head, pressed her forehead against the other's forehead, and rubbed it through his bangs. The scent of shampoo after his shower wafted into Wen Mo's nostrils, and his heart felt like it was being gripped, causing his heartbeat to quicken.
"I don't hate it, that's all."
Even though it felt strange that she wanted to kiss his feet, she couldn't bring herself to dislike him when she thought about the fact that it was Wen Mo. On the contrary, she felt a little... expectant.
The ordinary time had just begun. Wen Mo swallowed lightly, and a faint warmth slowly flowed from his lower abdomen to his lower body.
When he felt something different, he opened his eyes slightly, jumped up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted, turned his face away and walked straight into the bathroom.
"Wenmo?"
"I...I haven't showered yet, haha, I'm going to take a shower." Wen Mo laughed awkwardly, but his movements were somewhat evasive. He took his clothes out of his bag and closed the bathroom door as if he were running away.
The bathroom was fairly spacious. After closing the door and locking it twice, he shook his head and looked at his flushed face in the mirror, feeling a little embarrassed, and even his brain felt a bit hot.
Even though it's the dead of winter, my body feels incredibly hot.
Sometimes I feel like I'm pretty weird, only bullying this girl and taking advantage of her ignorance to do whatever I want. But to be fair, I haven't really done anything wrong, have I...? Probably.
Wen Mo shook his head in frustration, quickly took off all his clothes, and pulled the switch, instantly drenching him with icy water.
"Oh my god..."
He shivered, but his anger quickly subsided, and he dared to slowly adjust the water back to normal warm temperature.
After taking a shower, he came out looking like a saint, as if he was still radiating light from behind.
Noticing Wen Mo's change in mood, Xia Lian felt a little strange, but didn't ask any questions. She pulled back the covers and waited for Wen Mo to climb into bed.
"Quick, quick, quick, I'm freezing to death...!"
The first minute after a shower in winter is the most uncomfortable. Wenmo threw off his slippers and buried himself in the covers, his hands and feet as cold as ice.
They were freezing while drying their hair, so they huddled under the covers and looked at each other in the dim light.
As if engrossed in watching, Wen Mo's lips unconsciously curled up slightly.
As expected, my girlfriend is just as adorable no matter how you look at her. She has big, innocent eyes, long hair that isn't completely dry, and a small nose that's twitching. Suddenly, she sneezed.
"yawn……!"
"Here's a tissue. Let's stick close together, or you'll catch a cold." Wen Mo handed her a tissue, and after Xia Lian finished wiping herself, he tossed it aside and hugged her tightly in his arms again.
The temperature in my arms was warm, like holding a giant hand warmer, but it felt different; hand warmers weren't this soft.
Xia Lian blinked her big eyes, her expression unreadable, as if she were lost in thought about something else, staring silently at Wen Mo's face.
"What are you thinking about? You haven't said anything for a while."
Hearing this, Xia Lian stretched out her finger and circled it on his chest, then moved it closer, "Thinking about... the future."
"What about the future?" Wen Mo paused, then quickly patted her head with a smile. "Why think so much? We're still young, let's take it slow."
He didn't know exactly how far into the future this girl was thinking, but she was definitely thinking about it.
He gently stroked Xia Lian's long hair with his palm, and the smooth touch made Wen Mo's heart sink into it.
As expected, good-looking people are good-looking no matter how you look at them; I want to know every detail about her.
"I'm looking forward to the future."
"The future? You mean after university?"
Xia Lian shook her head, then nodded, "I have thought about it, but... I'm thinking about getting married in the future."
Wen Mo grinned, wanting to complain, but couldn't say it out loud. This girl really only thinks about marriage.
That makes sense, though. Since they started living together, they've found that they can understand each other on almost anything, and since they're both committed to each other, marriage seems to be just a matter of time.
"Let's move to a new, bigger house," Wenmo said, sharing her thoughts and imagining their future together.
"No, can't we live there forever?"
"where?"
"It's...where I'm staying now," Xia Lian said cautiously, her eyes glancing weakly over.
Wen Mo was taken aback, but quickly understood what she meant.
It turns out that they felt a sense of belonging to that home, or rather, they felt the taste of home, and they didn't want to leave it even in the future.
"Hmm...maybe I can buy another house."
"Buy a house?"
“Yeah, but I guess my dad will have to do that.” Wen Mo chuckled. Anyway, buying a house wasn’t his concern; he was only responsible for dating Lian Bao. “Is there anything else you want? Maybe we can start talking about it now.”
Xia Lian tilted her head, lowered her eyes, and pondered for a few seconds, as if she had thought of something.
The next second, she poked Wenmo's chest and said innocently, "I want a child."
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