Chapter 159
After taking a shower in the evening, she came out first, took off her light pink bathrobe, and quietly got under the quilt, leaving only her head exposed.
He came out and saw her with red cheeks, looking at him shyly, like a rose bud about to bloom.
This little girl, you could say she is hot-tempered, but she is so shy. Every time I lick her, touch her, or say a few words in her ear, she blushes terribly and her heart pounds.
Say she is shy, she is very good in bed, she can do anything with him. Now she takes off her clothes and gets into the quilt, like a sacrifice, offering herself to him with both hands, letting him enjoy and do whatever he wants.
She woke up around noon the next day and he was still sleeping quietly.
She gently ruffled his hair. These past few days were good. He came home early, and he felt much more relaxed than before. He didn't have to get up so early.
He didn't need an alarm clock, and she didn't need to wake him up. Sometimes he would wake up late at night and go out to work. She was very surprised. He never overslept and knew when to wake up.
Days like this are worth cherishing, as they are one day less.
Soon he was awake too, and he put his arm around her, his hand playing with her hair.
"My hair has grown a lot."
She said, "I don't want to perm my hair anymore."
"Then it won't be hot."
He must have also felt that she really didn't look like a "wife" at all now. She no longer wore heavy makeup, didn't perm her hair, didn't socialize with other wives, and didn't smoke.
Wang Jiazhi had even forgotten that she used to smoke. Everyone in her small circle smoked, and Lai Xiujin insisted she learn, so she actually started smoking too. But she had stopped long ago.
Back in school, she had to deal with the world around her, but here she felt like a lady from a wealthy family, free from socializing and worrying about nothing. This was the simplest time in her life, more like a naive girl than ever before.
Although they were all awake, she didn't want to get up. It was rare for her to be able to stick to him like this in the morning. This guy always went out early and came back late.
Especially after taking a shower last night, my body became smoother and my legs became hairy, making it more comfortable to hug me.
The sun outside was already bright and warm. He saw the sunlight shining brightly on her face, so he pulled back the quilt to admire her beauty again.
"It's annoying. It's always like this."
She covered her face with her hands shyly.
He rested his head on her chest and said with a smile, "You were like a little wild cat yesterday, and now you're so shy again."
Wang Jiazhi created two oil paintings, one large and one small. Both depict the same subject: a transparent, horizontal, rectangular glass bottle with a narrow opening, resembling a large perfume bottle. Inside, a dark green pineapple sits, its stem erect. The part submerged in the water is a light yellow, slightly thicker rhizome. The dark green is almost black.
She framed the larger one and insisted that he hang it in the study. The smaller one, about the size of a nine-inch photo, was also framed and placed perfectly on the table.
“Make sure to put it where you can see it often.”
"Okay, how do I draw this?"
“The black pineapples from my hometown are very beautiful.”
He didn't think much of it, it was very nice.
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