Yu Wenhao is dull and taciturn, while Shen Xingzhi is the complete opposite—straightforward and enthusiastic.
She made no attempt to hide it: "It's completely clean today, so we don't need to use any safety measures."
Yu Wenhao blushed and said, "Okay."
"Wait a minute, let me help you take off your clothes, don't wrinkle them." After waiting for a week, Shen Xingzhi was about to explode, but Yu Wenhao was actually leisurely zipping up his clothes.
In order not to appear too eager, Shen Xingzhi waited patiently.
After taking off his cheongsam, Yu Wenhao hung it up on a hanger before returning to bed.
Seeing the man's slow-motion movements, Shen Xingzhi wished she could pull him back.
By the time he unbuttoned his shirt, Shen Xingzhi had already cooled down.
She lay there expressionless, wondering when Yu Wenhao would finally come to his senses.
"Xingzhi, come here." Yu Wenhao lay down.
Shen Xingzhi was stunned. She had acted impulsively and climbed on top of the man. But now, Yu Wenhao was lying there, as if waiting to be... you know.
"Wenhao, let's chat for a while," the woman said, her impulse gone.
"Huh? Oh." Yu Wenhao was just ready, but his girlfriend seemed to have changed her mind, so he had no choice but to play along. He sat up. "What are you talking about?"
Shen Xingzhi was used to it. She started a conversation, from engagement to marriage to the future.
By the end, I was getting really bored, so I got dressed and suggested we go out for dinner.
Yu Wenhao kept his head down, still thinking about that matter.
Seeing that Shen Xingzhi was about to get dressed, he grabbed her wrist: "Xingzhi, we haven't..."
Last night, after Shen Xingzhi fell asleep, he secretly watched the video. He recalled the scenes in the video and imitated the male protagonist, holding the woman's shoulders and pushing her down onto the bed.
Shen Xingzhi fell down instantly, but fortunately her back was supported by a pillow.
Yu Wenhao actually acted domineeringly for once.
Although Shen Xingzhi's back was a little sore, she still looked at her boyfriend with a lovesick expression.
"Xingzhi, I want to sleep with you." This line is also from the video.
Shen Xingzhi's eyes sparkled. Yu Wenhao was on the right track, able to say something so straightforward.
She clung to the man's neck: "Wenhao, you're different today too, so tough."
Yu Wenhao leaned down and bit the woman's lips, grinding his teeth back and forth. His hands were also busy, deliberately increasing the force as he pinched the woman's waist.
Shen Xingzhi falls for this.
The crazier Yu Wenhao became, the more she liked it. She crossed her legs and wrapped them around the man's waist: "Wenhao, I like you like this, harder."
The man clenched his teeth and moved his hand in front of Shen Xingzhi.
Shen Xingzhi cooperated with Yu Wenhao, and the two of them went twice in a row, only stopping after two hours.
At Yushui Bay, Rong Yan was surrounded by four children.
Rong Shiyu and her sister showed off their newly learned skateboarding skills to their mother, while Fu Yunlei and his brother showed off their grades to their mother—they got full marks on their kindergarten pinyin test.
The four of them were scrambling to answer, and Rong Yan's head was throbbing from listening.
She looked at Lily for help.
“Xiao Lei…” Xiao Baihe called out the names of the four children, “Weren’t we going to build a sandcastle? I don’t believe we can build one. Come on, show me.”
"Okay." Fu Yunlei put away the practice paper. "Let's go."
Rong Yan can finally rest.
Fearing the children would come back after playing for a while, she told the maid she had something to do and would be back later.
The car was parked outside the residential area, and the person inside took a nap and fell asleep without realizing it.
When Fu Jingsheng returned from working overtime, no one was in the living room. He changed his shoes and went straight upstairs, only to find that his wife was not there.
Is Rong Yan busy tonight?
He made a phone call to his wife.
The woman, half asleep in the car, finally answered the phone after it rang several times.
Fu Jingsheng heard his wife's languid voice, as if she had just woken up.
His mind went blank. Where was Rong Yan sleeping?
It couldn't be Shen Xingzhi's house.
"Where are you? Did you just wake up?" Fu Jingsheng asked.
Rong Yan replied weakly, "Outside the residential area."
Outside the residential compound? Fu Jingsheng became even more anxious. Why was Rong Yan living alone outside the compound?
"What happened?" he asked.
"No, I was too tired last night. Xiao Lei and the others kept asking me to play, so I made up an excuse to come out. My car was right at the entrance of the community, and I accidentally fell asleep in it. What time is it?" Rong Yan opened her eyes.
Fu Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me. I thought you went out with someone. It's ten o'clock. Come back quickly, they're all asleep."
Rong Yan drove home.
Fu Jingsheng waited in the garage. As soon as his wife's car came to a stop, he helped open the door and carried her out.
"It's my fault for making you so tired. Now that we live with the children, we inevitably have to spend time with them after school. I will try to control myself in the future," the man said remorsefully.
Rong Yan sighed. It wouldn't be fair to say it was all Fu Jingsheng's fault; for a good part of the time, it was her own initiative.
"I'm horny too." These words immediately made the man laugh.
He playfully pinched Rong Yan's nose: "We're both lecherous."
"Let's have separate rooms," Rong Yan suggested, a sudden inspiration striking her.
Fu Jingsheng was stunned: "Separate rooms? How could you even think of that? I don't agree. I can't sleep without you by my side."
"We can take turns eating them every other day, instead of every day. What else can we do? Getting them all together is never a good thing. We have to stay alive, right?" Rong Yan felt that relying on self-control was no longer enough.
She would overthink things when she lay down with Fu Jingsheng.
"How about we sleep in separate beds? At least we won't have to touch each other." Then Rong Yan thought of another idea.
Fu Jingsheng still disagreed.
He had heard from those relationship coaches that couples should never sleep in separate beds, otherwise they would never be able to get back together.
"I'd rather work myself to death than have our relationship fall apart," the man said firmly.
If this won't work, and that won't work, then you'll just have to wait until you overindulge in sex.
Rong Yan returned to her bedroom and sat on the sofa, deep in thought.
She didn't know how other couples lived their lives; she didn't believe that only she and Fu Jingsheng would have such a passionate encounter.
Fu Jingsheng thought that his wife was angry because he disagreed with her suggestion, so he went over to coax her and said, "At worst, I'll stay away from you in the same bed, so we won't bump into each other, okay?"
"Okay." Rong Yan nodded with a smile.
That night, Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan indeed distanced themselves from each other, with one on each side and at least two more people lying in between. Rong Yan felt a little uncomfortable.
She turned around to chat with Fu Jingsheng, and even though they were only a meter or so apart, she felt like they were in a completely different world.
The woman shifted her body towards the center: "Fu Jingsheng, I've decided to trust my self-control one more time."
Fu Jingsheng curled his lips into a smirk and moved in as well. A moment later, he stretched out his arm and said, "Come and sleep here."
The moment Rong Yan's smooth shoulder touched the man's abs, his nerves tensed instantly, sensing that he was about to have another reaction. He immediately forced himself to think about work.
I've slept with this hundreds of times already, why is it still like this?
Rong Yan pressed her ear against the man's arm, her face starting to burn. She bit her lip, reminding herself not to be reckless; she had important things to do tomorrow.
The two of them lay there stiffly, enduring until midnight, only to be proven wrong.
I feel like I'm fully charged, and I can't fall asleep without releasing that energy.
Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng turned around at the same time, and their lips touched.
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