Chapter 74 74. "How's the training going?"
Seeing Mi Yanyan's face flushed, Zhao Mei chuckled: "No way, you've never bought it???"
She was the one who had seen Mi Yanyan's private wardrobe.
What does it mean to become conservative after getting married?
Mi Yanyan looked around to make sure no one outside heard her before pursing her lips and shaking her head.
"No, never."
"Your husband looks very capable, but he doesn't even play this kind of games?"
Mi Yanyan couldn't stand it anymore and quickly pushed her out, fearing that Zhao Mei would say something earth-shattering.
Thought about it, but didn't put it into practice.
When we first got married, we felt that it was useless, but later on, as we got used to it, Shi Jingzhou took the initiative most of the time.
And now.
You can't even meet someone, let alone buy one.
After returning from Shi Jingzhou's parents' home, her focus became the transfer and handover.
And Shi Jingzhou was just as he said, working overtime and socializing non-stop. She got up, but he was still asleep.
When she gets off work, he is probably still working overtime.
This long-distance relationship is equivalent to no relationship.
After shopping around the store and looking at the various small lace items stuffed into the salesperson's hands by Zhao Mei, Mi Yanyan's phone rang in her bag. Shi Jingzhou's steady voice hit her eardrums, and she felt inexplicably guilty.
"Off work?" he asked.
"Well, I'm not on duty today. I'll be off work at five o'clock."
"You're not working overtime today?"
"I'm almost done." Amidst the noise in the background, Shi Jingzhou asked, "Outside?"
"Meizi asked me to go shopping with her. At..." Zhao Mei deliberately picked up a large hollow pajamas and gestured in front of her chest, "buy clothes."
"This one is good, size 75C, in black. Do you have matching panties?" Zhao Mei and the shopping guide planned seriously, their voices loud as if they were afraid that Shi Jingzhou couldn't hear them.
Shi Jingzhou sat up slightly. Hearing the familiar measurement in the darkness, he asked calmly in a playful tone, "Buying underwear?"
Mi Yanyan walked away with her neck stiffened. "Yeah, buy some underwear."
Hearing a chuckle from the other side, Mi Yanyan changed the subject, "How about you, have you finished your meal?"
"No, I'm on my way home." Shi Jingzhou glanced at the navigation in front of him. There was still more than a hundred kilometers to go.
Zhao Mei took a few more pieces, but the fabric was so little that Mi Yanyan rushed over and covered the microphone, pushing it back: "No, this is completely transparent."
"You wear it on the street."
"..." Mi Yanyan was about to cover her mouth in a hurry, but the salesperson responded with a smile, "That's right, Miss Mi, you have a good breast shape, and this will definitely look good on you."
"Shi Jingzhou, I have something to do, so I'll hang up first." Mi Yanyan couldn't stop the two of them and chose to block Shi Jingzhou.
"Mi Yanyan." A voice came from the receiver.
"Ah?" She continued to listen with her ears pressed against her back, sweat dripping down her face.
“Buy more.”
“…”
After hanging up the phone, Shi Jingzhou waited for a moment, then saw the card swiping amount prompted on his phone, and silently curled the corners of his lips.
When Zhao Mei stretched out her claws to the ice cream for the third time, Mi Yanyan finally couldn't help it and threw away the unfinished bite and the spoon.
"I won't eat either. I'll keep you company."
This expectant mother, who is also one of the campus beauties of Nancheng Agricultural University, actually looked at the trash can with tears in her eyes, "What a waste! There is still a mouthful left." She quickly swept her eyes to the milk tea shop in front, took out her mobile phone and started scanning the code to place an order.
"Hey hey hey, still eating." Mi Yanyan was speechless.
"It's rare to come out, so of course I have to eat. What do you want to drink?"
"Let me ask Lao Zheng if you can drink."
"Hey, ask whatever you want."
Soon Zheng Mingzhe replied——
[It's all right, she knows what she's doing and has fun.]
Zhao Mei stared at the number on the screen and replied with a smile: "Well, Lao Zheng, just ignore me. Getting married means regaining freedom. Why are you so cautious every day?"
Mi Yanyan was suddenly stunned for a moment. She seemed to be always overly worried. The habits she developed since childhood were unconsciously brought into marriage. She was worried that she would not meet the standards and that not having children would cause dissatisfaction among the Shi family. Even if she felt emotional because of the postponement of the wedding date, she suppressed it all and pretended that it had not happened.
"I suddenly envy you guys." Mi Yanyan looked at Zhao Mei tenderly, "It's simple and loving."
"You're putting too much pressure on yourself." Mei Zi pulled Mi Yanyan to sit next to her. Passersby saw her with a big belly and a smile on their face and offered up a more spacious waiting seat. She smiled and thanked them and sat down.
"There are many forms of marriage, but the principles of getting along are basically the same. To put it bluntly, marriage means having another man to take care of you. As long as you love him, he's willing to go through fire and water, and you can just enjoy it. If you have any ideas, just express them, don't always worry about whether they are right or wrong," Zhao Mei pointed at the paper bag. "What's the point of wearing beautiful clothes? Is the pain of giving birth to a child in vain? We women have a hard time too, okay?"
Mi Yanyan chuckled, "So that's why you insisted that I pay with Shi Jingzhou's card."
"Yeah, I have to tell him that I bought some sexy lingerie. You better hurry up, or I'll spend your money and show it to other people. Don't you think he'll be mad?"
An idea flashed through Mi Yanyan's mind, and she replied, "It can make me fly."
"Yeah, then if you put it on to seduce him and say, 'Husband,' does it look good?" Zhao Mei raised her bright eyes, "Is there anything he can't agree to?"
After arriving home with Mei Zi's beaming words, Mi Yanyan paced back and forth in the bathroom. She dried her hair and let it fall on her chest. She then decided to tie it up into a low ponytail that revealed no coverage. She applied some apricot lip gloss, and took two photos while avoiding her face and only showing the tip of her nose.
"Suzhou Toll Station" was clearly displayed outside the window. ETC passed through smoothly. Shi Jingzhou picked up the phone that rang twice.
The sound of his Adam's apple rolling up and down could be heard in the silent carriage, and he opened the window silently.
The dark gold full-length mirror with rose filigree edging reflects the silhouette, and a pair of long legs shines white as if sprinkled with diamonds, overlapping on the edge of the high stool, with the back leaning against the marble bar, and the cross straps starting from the waist and going down all the way, the curve is clearly revealed.
Shi Jingzhou: [Late-night benefits?]
Xiaomila: [The boss paid, this is the receipt.]
Shi Jingzhou: [Very good, I will spend more in the future.]
Xiaomila: [Gone?]
That’s it?
Don't you want to say something else to liven up the atmosphere after reading this?
Shi Jingzhou: [Anything else?]
Just one? Feel free to send the others as well.
Mi Yanyan put away her phone in a depressed mood and sent a message to Zhao Mei.
Xiaomila: [He doesn’t seem to have any reaction...]
Meizi: [Post-vasectomy complications?]
Xiaomila: [I didn’t feel any aftereffects before.]
Mei Zi sent out three speechless emojis in a row: [Maybe the sequelae will come late, change into another set and continue.]
Mi Yanyan gritted her teeth and decided to go all out. When Shi Jingzhou looked at the message again, the person in the photo was already half-lying on the sofa, still without showing his face, only the wet corners of his lips, a pair of stockings, and -
High heels that are half-fallen and hooked on the toes.
This is really fucking annoying. Shi Jingzhou knocked on the car door irritably, his eyes frequently falling on the remaining distance on the navigation.
Zhao Mei inquired about the results: [How was the training?]
Mi Yanyan was about to cry but had no tears: [He didn't reply.]
Meizi: [Definitely sick.]
Two minutes later, a business card with a white coat and a profile picture appeared: [Andrology specialist, see me as soon as possible.]
After waiting for more than twenty minutes, the dull sound of heels tapping on the carpet disturbed her mind. Unconvinced, Mi Yanyan stood in front of the mirror again. Her delicate skin, bright in the moonlight, looked down. Thanks to the rounded curve of her genetic genes, it was like a Hetian jade pendant with a water droplet, with a soft and pure texture. Her waist was tight and the mermaid line was vaguely visible.
How could he not reply to the message?
It seems that the person who takes the initiative to tease is very embarrassed.
Who is going to discipline whom?
The phone flew out of a parabola and fell into the depression of the sofa. Mi Yanyan angrily put her calves on the edge of the sofa, inserted two fingers into the edge of the thin stockings, rubbed them down, and wanted to take them off as soon as possible.
"Ding Dong, unlocked."
Before she could do anything, the electric door lock was suddenly pushed open, and the dim light shone on her chest, which rose and fell like a rippling spring. Her waist was arched, her hips were raised, her legs were slender, and her black hair fell to her ears.
He subconsciously looked back at the corridor and hurriedly went in and locked the door.
"you......"
Before Mi Yanyan finished speaking, a figure had already put his arms around her waist and pushed her into the sofa. The damp air mixed with the fragrance of the forest. Even in dim light, people who had not seen each other for several days could quickly find the most sensitive areas for integration.
The two inseparable shadows mixed in the air, the swallowing sounds were like a dream, and the panting was the addiction developed after a long separation.
After adjusting the breathing space, Mi Yanyan was lifted onto his legs.
"Missed me?" Shi Jingzhou smoothed his hair, revealing his handsome brows.
"Well, I missed you."
The moment I saw him appear at the door, I felt a sense of belonging. He came in dusty and tired, his shirt casually opened a few times, sleeves rolled up. He looked even stronger and more muscular after not seeing him for a few days, the evidence of secret training.
"You never use the card I gave you. You finally remembered it today?" His fingertips wandered over the waist, kneading it measuringly with each palm, all the way to the tailbone, and then downwards.
Mi Yanyan buried her nose in his neck, her moist lips opening and closing on his skin, giving her lips and teeth a break from their entanglement. She dragged out a heavy tone, "Do you like it?"
"pretty."
"Then why don't you reply to the message?" She blew hot air on his ear mischievously. "Since you won't reply, I'm going to forward it with one click."
The stiff material of the trousers became tight. Shi Jingzhou grabbed the rolled edge and pulled it upwards. The rubber band snapped back to its original position under the force, and a red mark immediately appeared on the white jade thigh.
"It's not that I won't reply to your message, I'm just afraid that the words I type will scare you."
Mi Yanyan giggled in his ear, her voice as light as a nightingale, "Tell me about it."
"I want to do it right now, hard..."
The two of them had many specific conversations many times, and Mi Yanyan always snuggled into his arms, sobbing and asking him not to say anything more.
But today was different. She straightened her back and sat up straight, her hands softly climbing up the back of his neck, her fingertips stroking the junction of his hair roots, her eyes moving, her cherry red lips opening and closing, quite commanding.
"It sounds nice, tell me more," she said.
Shi Jingzhou's heart trembled, his intense gaze darkening even further. He let her roll over and sit astride him. Her cascading black hair spread out, swaying and falling onto the water drop pendant. The strawberry bath scent couldn't mask the strong aura around her. She pulled at the collar of Shi Jingzhou's shirt, "I want to be on top."
"Okay." Shi Jingzhou surrendered completely, enjoying the turbulence of being controlled with all his heart and soul. "If you have any other requests, feel free to ask."
Mi Yanyan leaned back, supported her waist, and sat down.
She leaned over and opened his collar with her slender fingers.
"If that's the case, you might need a choker leash."
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