Chapter 82 You still don't understand
Song Yilin's room used to be quite spacious, more than enough for her, but after Xu Qingmin moved in, it felt a bit cramped.
It feels like she forcibly dragged Xu Qingmin, this rich young man, into her life.
"Qingmin, will you find it hard to get used to your current life? It's smaller than any of your houses."
"It's quite small, but my wife and kids are here, and my heart is full. The feeling in my heart is the most important thing. Just because my eyes are spacious doesn't mean my heart is spacious."
Xu Qingmin came out wearing only a towel after taking a shower.
Xu Qingmin seems to have been consistently working out over the years. Although he doesn't have particularly defined abs, he has a very strong physique.
Song Yilin stood up nervously: "Why aren't you dressed?"
"Our child is so grown up, are you only feeling shy now?"
The child is almost 13 years old, but she has hardly ever slept with Xu Qingmin.
“I was worried that my daughter would come in.”
Xu Qingmin rubbed his hair and asked doubtfully, "When you're home, does your daughter, who's so big, just walk into your room without knocking? Besides, we're sharing a room now. Even if she's still immature, she won't just come in like that in the future. If you're worried, you can lock the door from the inside."
I feel like I'm getting more and more regressive as I get older. I'm already so old, yet I'm still feeling shy.
But she really wasn't used to it.
It's not that she's never been married before; it's just that when she was with Bai Ye, she knew what responsibilities she had to bear, so she forced herself to be with Bai Ye. Bai Ye was also quite gentlemanly, and he would never touch her if she didn't want to.
But when he wanted to touch her, he could no longer. So the child wasn't Bai Ye's. Song Yilin felt even more guilty towards Bai Ye. It seemed that he had never experienced the joy of being a man.
When she first became pregnant, even if Bai Ye had any thoughts, he didn't dare to touch her. After giving birth, she was in the breastfeeding period for a long time, and her body didn't recover from the postpartum hemorrhage.
Later, Bai Ye developed health problems and underwent treatment, going to the hospital, taking medicine, getting injections, and undergoing chemotherapy.
Later, Bai Ye became more like family, and she no longer had any romantic feelings towards him.
However, Xu Qingmin had a very strong sexual desire for her; the air was thick with the smell of hormones.
Xu Qingmin walked towards her step by step, bringing his face right up to hers.
"Song Yilin, your face is so red."
Song Yilin pushed Xu Qingmin away, and just as she was about to dodge, Xu Qingmin picked her up and pulled her onto the bed.
He restrained her hands with both of his.
His lips covered hers.
A knock on the door made the two jump back instantly.
"Hey you two inside, Auntie bought some fresh watermelon, would you like some?"
More than watermelon, Xu Qingmin wants to eat Song Yilin right now.
Song Yilin, having already straightened her clothes, called out, "Eat, cut it up and put it on the table."
But Xu Qingmin held her and whispered, "How about we don't eat?"
Song Yilin pried Xu Qingmin's hand away: "It's still early. We can't leave a bad impression on the child. Let's go out and eat watermelon."
Xu Qingmin reluctantly put on his clothes.
"It's agreed that you'll feed me after the child falls asleep."
Xu Qingmin's words were too explicit, so Song Yilin stomped on his foot and kicked him out.
The watermelon has already been cut into pieces.
However, there were only two portions; Bai Guanqun gave one to Song Yilin and one to Xu Qingmin.
Just when Xu Qingmin thought Bai Guanqun wasn't going to eat, Bai Guanqun took half a watermelon out of the refrigerator and started eating it with a spoon.
Xu Qingmin was astonished by Bai Guanqun's way of eating.
"Does Guanqun always eat watermelon like this at home?"
Bai Guanqun, eating watermelon and watching a movie, said: "Old Xu, you didn't move in here because you want me to eat watermelon in small, elegant pieces like a socialite, did you?"
Xu Qingmin, used to Bai Guanqun using different names for her, put down her fork and said, "Eating watermelon like that is really unladylike. You can't eat it like that in the future."
Bai Guanqun rolled his eyes.
"Old Xu, the most important thing in life is to be happy. Do you know why I don't like Grandma Xu? She's too tired of pretending. When the family is together, it's easy and joyful. Isn't it better not to pretend?"
Song Yilin agreed, saying, "We've been doing this for so many years, it'll be hard to get used to if you suddenly change Guanqun's name."
Xu Qingmin did not insist.
He seemed to be pondering what Bai Guanqun had said.
This is the first time I've experienced what it's like to be a father being educated by his children.
It was quite novel, and I felt a little violated, but more than that, I was very gratified to see my daughter having her own ideas.
After finishing his meal, Bai Guanqun voluntarily cleared away the bowls and forks.
Xu Qingmin asked curiously, "Is Guanqun always this well-behaved at home?"
Song Yilin smiled and said, "No, it's just that I've only recently become more sensible. I used to be very naughty and difficult, and I was also very clever. Back in Yishi, I was the little tyrant in the neighborhood and at home. I used to wonder who I took after, but it turns out I took after you."
After finishing the watermelon, Xu Qingmin began to handle company matters.
Song Yilin asked curiously, "Do you usually have to work overtime often?"
"No, I'm the boss, so there's no reason for me to work overtime. It's just that if I don't work, it seems like there's nothing to do. If I don't work, I tend to miss you."
Song Yilin suddenly fell silent.
He then stood up and kissed Xu Qingmin.
Xu Qingmin pulled Song Yilin into his arms.
"Shall we have a baby?"
Song Yilin suddenly stood up: "It's too early."
“We’re already 34, it’s not early, but judging from your expression, if you don’t want it, we’ll take precautions.”
Song Yilin hesitated for a moment: "Let's not do it yet, give me some time to prepare."
Xu Qingmin then kissed Song Yilin, reached into the drawer, and took out the tools he had prepared in advance.
Song Yilin looked at the condom: "When did you buy this condom?"
Xu Qingmin slowly tore open the condom; "Every day I'm with you, I want to do this with you. I've been preparing ever since you took off the IUD."
This was the first time Song Yilin had ever been like this at home, and she was completely unable to concentrate.
Xu Qingmin whispered softly in her ear, slowly arousing her desire.
He gently led her into his world, guiding her to follow his rhythm.
"Yilin, I miss you so much, so very much."
"I'm right here with you, why are you missing me?"
"I don't know, I just miss you so much. Even now that I have you, I still miss you."
Song Yilin kissed him back.
But this was met with an even fiercer attack from Xu Qingmin.
Song Yilin was about to burst with lust when Xu Qingmin covered her mouth with his large hand.
A smile played on his lips.
"Suppression on one hand, and unrestraint on the other, is another kind of sexual pleasure."
Song Yilin could no longer hold back and bit Xu Qingmin's arm hard.
My vision began to blur, and my gaze followed the chandelier on the ceiling as it swayed.
Just when Song Yilin felt she was about to collapse, Xu Qingmin released her in time.
He gently kissed her forehead.
"Yilin, how can I have you completely?"
Song Yilin was completely confused. She was already with Xu Qingmin, and intimate acts had already occurred.
Why not have it?
"We're already together, aren't we?"
Xu Qingmin hugged Song Yilin tightly: "You still don't understand."
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