Chapter 42 Spring How can there be such stockings in the world?
It's really...
What is more terrifying than the 22-year-old Lu Wangshan is Lu Wangshan who has abstained from sex for nearly half a month.
Yun Tan lay exhausted on the bed. Fortunately, the bed in the suite was large enough to achieve "dry and wet separation". Yun Tan lay straight on a clean piece of ground and set the alarm for half an hour before falling asleep.
She hadn't been sleeping well these days, but this nap was surprisingly deep, and she didn't wake up until the alarm rang.
Lu Wangshan didn't have the habit of taking naps, but he still held her and lay there for a while. He soon noticed that she had opened her eyes, bent down and kissed her, and said softly, "Are you awake?"
The overly deep nap and the overly intense lovemaking had left Yun Tan's limbs limp, and even his voice was unusually soft: "Help me up."
Lu Wangshan laughed: "I can't get up now."
"It's all your fault."
Yun Tan's tone was filled with unconscious resentment, which softened Lu Wangshan's heart. "If you can't get up, then don't get up. Don't go this afternoon."
Yun Tan glared at him: "Don't use your position as Director Lu to restrict my work anymore."
Lu Wangshan felt wronged, but he didn't say anything more. He diligently carried Yun Tan to the bathroom to wash her up, helped her change her clothes, and watched her go out to work.
…
Lu Wangshan didn't stay long.
After all, they came in a hurry this time and didn’t bring Leo with them. If they both didn’t go back for a long time, Leo would suffer from separation anxiety, so they returned to Beijing the next day.
Lu Wangshan did what he said and started sending messages to Yuntan as soon as he woke up every day.
The Cold War is completely over.
From time to time, he would share photos of himself and Leo after their morning run. One day, he even posted a photo of them together. He was leaning over and pressed against Leo. The man was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and sports shorts. His leg muscles were toned and beads of sweat hung on his forehead. Leo was panting with his tongue hanging out.
The weather suddenly became hot.
Even the northwest is extremely hot these days, with strong sunshine.
Ruan Zhao's filming team was highly skilled and well-coordinated, completing the filming task two days ahead of schedule and returning to Beijing as a group.
It was even hotter on the return trip. The temperature in March was close to 25 degrees Celsius, and the sun was scorching and the air was stuffy. Beijing was also very hot.
Yuntan took off her windbreaker, revealing a grey slim-fit knit with a shallow V-neck that outlined her narrow waist and the curvature of her plump hips. She wore shorts and short boots of the same colour underneath. However, the wind was a bit strong today, so she also wore a pair of black stockings, which were light in colour and slightly transparent, wrapping around her straight and perfectly plump long legs, revealing a faint hint of her fair skin.
She walks with great grace in the busy airport. Due to her own temperament, Yuntan never looks vulgar when wearing such sexy clothes, but only makes people feel more neat and chic.
The plane arrived at Capital Airport at eight o'clock in the evening.
Lu Wangshan just finished working overtime and came to pick me up at the airport.
Yuntan didn't want him to show up in front of his colleagues again, so she asked him to wait for her in the car.
After a while, Lu Wangshan saw Yun Tan walking out with a windbreaker in his arms and a suitcase in his hands. His long legs swayed more and more gracefully in the dark night, giving the zebra crossing a catwalk feel.
Lu Wangshan's Adam's apple rolled.
This was the first time he saw Yuntan dressed like this.
At this moment, he also truly felt that Yuntan was different from six years ago, no longer an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.
Lu Wangshan never thought stockings were sexy before, and even thought that men who liked them had vulgar tastes. But now he has completely become a man with vulgar tastes in his mind.
He even raised his hand and subconsciously wiped the tip of his nose to make sure he was not bleeding.
Yuntan spotted his car immediately and looked around to make sure his colleagues were not there.
Lu Wangshan carried the suitcase for her, and then watched Yun Tan sit in the passenger seat, stepping in with her left leg first. The skin color under her stockings changed with her bending movements and the lights in the car. Then she naturally leaned back in the chair, crossing her long legs.
Lu Wangshan coughed lightly and looked away: "Are you tired?"
"It's okay, tomorrow is the weekend anyway." Yun Tan said, "Have you been waiting long?"
"Not long, about ten minutes."
They drove home quickly. Leo hadn't seen Yuntan for half a month. As soon as he saw her, he jumped up and pounced on her, whimpering coquettishly, as if blaming her for being away for so long.
The humming sounded really aggrieved, and was really inconsistent with its "dark-skinned athlete" appearance.
Yuntan rubbed its head vigorously, then bent down and gave it a loud kiss on the forehead: "Mommy missed you too, Leo."
Lu Wangshan knew that the man and the dog would have to catch up for a while, so he pushed the suitcase into the bedroom and walked into the kitchen to ask, "Are you hungry?"
The airline meal I had for dinner was barely enough to fill my stomach.
Plus, the work lunch boxes these days can’t be that delicious, so Yun Tan really misses the food cooked by Lu Wangshan.
"Hungry!" Yun Tan responded loudly, "I want to eat your rice!"
"OK."
Lu Wangshan always responds to requests.
It just so happens that all the ingredients are available.
Stir-fry minced garlic, chopped onion, chili pepper, light soy sauce, cooking wine, and oyster sauce until fragrant, then add minced pork and basil leaves, and the air will immediately be filled with rich aroma.
Yuntan's saliva is automatically secreted.
Considering that she must have had an unbalanced diet during her business trip, Lu Wangshan fried two eggs and added a bowl of simple cabbage and tofu soup. It was very light and went perfectly with the rice.
"Come and eat." Lu Wangshan came out with a tray.
Yun Tan seemed to be in a very good mood today. He skipped to the dining table and sat down. He took a deep breath and said, "Mommy, I miss your cooking every day in the Northwest."
Lu Wangshan chuckled and followed up her question: "So do you miss Mommy?"
"think!"
Yuntan took a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth impatiently. It was so full that he had difficulty chewing it, and a few grains of rice fell on his legs.
Lu Wangshan picked it up for her and put his hand on her leg without moving away.
Yun Tan made a long, satisfied sound, "Hmm..." and then asked, "Don't you want to eat?"
"I'm not hungry."
Lu Wangshan's hands were rubbing back and forth on her legs, but Yun Tan seemed not to notice and was used to it.
It was the first time he knew what stockings felt like. It did not affect the feel, but remained smooth. The slightly cool texture transmitted warm body temperature, which easily aroused the destructive desire hidden in his heart.
Lu Wangshan couldn't help but increase his strength, wrapping his broad palm around it and digging his five fingers into the plump skin and flesh.
He remained calm, but his heart was beating fast.
Yuntan didn't know what the man was thinking at the moment.
This was the first time Lu Wangshan saw her wearing stockings, but it was not Yun Tan's first time wearing them. She often wore them when she was studying abroad and had long been accustomed to them. She just thought it could enhance the shape of her legs.
The man's kneading was too explicit, but Yun Tan thought it was because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, so she generously put her legs on his legs and bluntly reminded him, "I'm on my period."
Lu Wangshan paused, said "hmm", and kept his hands moving.
This posture made it easier for him to cause trouble. Yun Tan concentrated on eating the delicious rice. She sat sideways with both legs on him. Then Lu Wangshan took off her slippers and placed his palms on her feet.
Yun Tan shrank subconsciously: "What's wrong? It's itchy."
Lu Wangshan remained calm and said, "I'll give you a massage. Aren't you tired after sitting on the plane for so long?"
It's quite tiring.
Yuntan put his legs back.
Lu Wangshan started massaging from the soles of the feet and moved upwards along the smooth lines of the calves.
Compared to Yuntan's skin, his palms were a little rough, and the slight sound made when rubbing against him made his heart feel even more itchy.
When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse: "Aren't you cold wearing this today?"
"It's not cold." Yun Tan said, "Don't you wear shorts when you go jogging in the morning?"
“Do you dress like this in the Northwest?”
"Yeah, it's been hot there lately too."
Lu Wangshan's eyes darkened.
Seeing Yun Tan put down the spoon and rub his stomach contentedly, Lu Wangshan suddenly put his arms around her waist and pulled her onto his legs, kissing her without saying a word.
His palm slid up along her thigh, his breathing a little heavy. He held her lips with Yuntan, and his tongue easily penetrated between her lips and teeth, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.
Yun Tan was still worried about the bad smell in her mouth after eating. She whimpered and wanted to rinse her mouth first, but Lu Wangshan refused to let her go.
Without letting go of his mouth or hands, he kneaded the plump flesh vigorously, then pressed his five fingers together and grabbed it.
Yun Tan was soon kissed into a daze, and nestled in Lu Wangshan's arms as soft as a charcoal-filled body, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
But today is not a good time after all, and Lu Wangshan can only vent all his desires in his palms.
He didn't want to show that he was obsessed with Yun Tan's outfit. After all, he didn't want to appear too vulgar.
He couldn't let go of every part of Yuntan's body.
But you can't be obsessed with the black stockings she wears. That's too vulgar and shallow.
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However, the weather is getting hotter day by day after spring begins.
Only then did Lu Wangshan realize that Yun Tan's dressing style had really changed drastically compared to six years ago.
Sometimes it is a smart suit shorts, sometimes it is a childish shirt and pleated skirt, and sometimes it is a sexy suspender skirt and thin shirt.
She has all kinds of stockings. The black stockings she wore that night were just the most common style. The one she wore with the suit skirt was gray stockings with vertical dot chain pattern, and the one she wore with the pleated skirt was white stockings with diamond pattern.
There were all kinds of stockings that Lu Wangshan had never seen before.
Lu Wangshan never restricted her from dressing, which also came from the education he received since childhood, which respected all diverse aesthetics and personal preferences.
What's more, those stockings of various styles don't look vulgar or too fancy on Yun Tan at all. She can easily control all styles.
Until this Saturday, Lu Wangshan worked from home.
Yun Tan made an appointment to meet Jiang Zhier. After waking up naturally, he changed his clothes and prepared to go out.
"Are you going out?" Lu Wangshan suddenly asked with a frown.
His eyes fell uncontrollably on Yun Tan's legs. She was wearing a brown tube-top work skirt with polka-dot black stockings underneath, a very eye-catching American hottie style.
"Yes." Yun Tan stood at the entrance, leaning against the wall to lift his legs and put on his shoes, which further outlined his perfect figure. "Er Er asked me to accompany her to pick out a wedding dress."
Her boyfriend proposed to her during the Chinese New Year, and the two planned to hold their wedding in May.
"You'll catch a cold like this. It's not that hot outside today," said Lu Wangshan.
"It's okay, we're indoors."
Yuntan is only 24 years old after all, so of course she likes to dress up. She is too lazy to spend time on weekdays, but of course she has to dress up well on weekends, not to mention meeting her good sisters.
She changed her shoes, bent down and tugged at her ankle stockings, and waved goodbye to Lu Wangshan: "I'm leaving."
As soon as the door opened, someone grabbed her waist. As soon as Yun Tan took a step forward, she was lifted into the air, turned around, and carried back into the house. The door was then closed.
Lu Wangshan rarely acted like a serious and old-fashioned patriarch: "You should go change."
Yun Tan thought he was worried about catching a cold, so he grabbed the windbreaker from the entrance and asked, "Is this okay?"
But Lu Wangshan still blocked her way and wouldn't let her go.
Yun Tan glanced at the time and said, "Get out of the way. I'm going to be late."
She stamped her feet in dissatisfaction, and the beautiful, plump flesh at the base of her legs rippled slightly.
Lu Wangshan frowned even tighter. He felt that he had really become Yun Tan's mother at this moment, an annoying antique mother, worried that his baby would dress too sexy and attract too many malicious glances.
Of course, he understood that there was nothing wrong with his daughter dressing beautifully, but he couldn't help but worry.
After all, it’s really, really beautiful.
Lu Wangshan's Adam's apple rolled, and he easily noticed the changes in his body.
But the frown on his face didn't look like he was moved, but more like he was dissatisfied. He stared at her legs and wondered how there could be such stockings in the world?
"What the hell are you wearing?" The words sounded like a feudal patriarch, and he even spoke in a Beijing accent.
Yuntan paused, followed his gaze and looked down at his legs, then understood.
She chuckled and turned around to show him.
The rebellious daughter always loves to deliberately anger her mother. Yun Tan raised an eyebrow and said, "It's something men like."
My mommy immediately pulled me over and slapped me hard on the face as a punishment.
Yun Tan exclaimed, "Ah!" and glared at him angrily, "You're crazy, Lu Wangshan!"
He snorted coldly and scolded: "Vulgar taste."
Yun Tan imitated him and snorted coldly, retorting, "Oh, Mr. Lu really has noble taste. Don't think I don't know why you've been touching my legs so often lately!"
“…”
Yuntan thought he had poor taste and was very chauvinistic.
It's so annoying so early in the morning!
So she pushed him away, picked up her bag, and walked away in her high heels without looking back.
Such a slim short skirt, and the hips and hips showed a full arc with the angry steps. Lu Wangshan felt a breath stuck in his chest.
Unable to go up or down, it turned into a burning fire all over the body that lasted for a long time.
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The author has something to say: Give Lu Dad a layer of armor
The mentality is probably: my wife is so beautiful, how can she be so beautiful? She is so beautiful - the exit is "what the hell is she wearing"
I have a bit of a male chauvinistic mentality of wanting to discipline others, but I also know that I can’t do anything about it…
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