"Hubby, do you want to do a pre-rehearsal for our tonight...?"
At ten o'clock in the evening, in Lin Yao's apartment.
After leaving Haiyao's house, the two went home together.
Fang Xiaole stayed at Lin Yao's house during the two days he came to Kyoto. They were already husband and wife, so there was no need to be shy about anything.
However, since the wedding had not yet been officially held, the two of them tacitly slept in separate rooms.
However, ever since writing those two words at her mother's house, Lin Yao has become a little weird.
Or rather, the atmosphere between the two of them became a little weird.
Lin Yao would glance at Fang Xiaole secretly from time to time, then look away with a red face.
When Fang Xiaole held Lin Yao's hand, both of their palms began to sweat, accompanied by symptoms such as body stiffness, accelerated heartbeat, and dry mouth.
Finally, when the two of them had washed up, were ready to say good night to each other, and then went back to their respective rooms, Lin Yao mustered up the courage to say this.
"Preview?"
Fang Xiaole was silent for a moment, licked his lips subconsciously, and spoke in a slightly dry voice:
“How do I prepare?”
“That’s it…”
Lin Yao lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands, and whispered:
"Let's practice first. If the time comes and neither of us, um, knows how to do it, we won't be able to find someone to guide us."
Fang Xiaole was stunned: "We still need to find someone to provide on-site guidance? That's not good, right?"
"So I think, well, we should do some prep first, husband..."
Lin Yao paused, covering her face with embarrassment and continued:
"Actually, I've already bought everything I need for practice. I didn't tell you in advance. Honey, you won't blame me, right?"
Fang Xiaole felt a little thirsty, so he picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it down in gulps. Then he said, "Of course not, but how should we practice? To what extent?"
"Of course, we can't really do it. We just want to get familiar with each other first. After all, neither of us has that right now..."
Lin Yao became more and more embarrassed as she spoke, and by the end her voice was as soft as a mosquito's.
"Well, you're right. Don't worry, I will know how to handle it."
Fang Xiaole quickly assured.
"Then I'll go in and get that out."
Lin Yao's face flushed red as she turned around and walked into the bedroom.
"Get the stuff out? You mean the two of us are just in the living room?"
Fang Xiaole found it a little hard to believe. It was said that women were completely different before and after marriage, and women were much more open after marriage. Could it be that Lin Yao was the same?
Lin Yao glanced at the living room. A beautiful blush floated on her rosy cheeks. Her eyes were misty and charming. She gently stroked her hair.
"The sofa is really not very convenient, so let's... go to the bedroom."
"Okay..." Fang Xiaole wanted to drink water again.
Lin Yao had just finished taking a shower. The weather was getting a little hot. She was wearing a small camisole top, revealing her jade-like shoulders, and a pair of cotton shorts underneath, which rarely revealed most of her thighs.
Lin Yao is not the type of person who is skinny. She has a moderate figure, neither fat nor thin.
Looking down from Fang Xiaole's boyfriend's perspective, her shoulders are round and smooth, her collarbone is perfectly shaped, and her thigh lines seem to be carefully outlined, plump but not too fat.
She stood in front of him, her whole body curve like an hourglass.
When he was with Lin Yao before, she rarely wore clothes with so little fabric. Only at this moment did Fang Xiaole realize that his wife had a better figure than he had imagined.
"Hubby, let's go in."
Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole didn't move. She timidly stretched out her finger and hooked the corner of Fang Xiaole's clothes. She didn't dare to look at him and quickly turned and walked towards the bedroom.
When she walked, her body curves swayed naturally. From the back, she looked like a gourd swaying from side to side, especially her lower body in tight shorts. The swaying graceful curves were like a black hole, almost sucking people's eyes in.
Some women are pretentious and wear heavy makeup to try to look sexy.
Some women, without any makeup or effort, can capture a man's soul without even realizing it.
Lin Yao obviously belongs to the latter category.
Fang Xiaole pinched his palm hard to wake himself up.
"Please note, this is just a drill, just a drill..."
He muttered a few words before following Lin Yao into the bedroom.
"Hubby, wait a minute, I'll get it out right away."
Lin Yao seemed to know that her husband couldn't wait any longer. After she said that, she squatted in front of the bedside table and groped for something.
This posture lifted up her pajamas, revealing her slender and fair waist.
Cough cough.
Fang Xiaole was sweating all over and he began to recall things quickly.
Have I been exercising well during this period?
Is the food you eat sufficient to nourish you?
Is there any relevant knowledge you learned through various channels in the past that can be used now?
But at this moment, the only thing that appeared in his mind was his father Fang Guoqing's serious face:
"Fang Xiaole, you're an adult now. You must be a responsible man. If you meet a girl you truly like, you must never do anything excessive towards her before you get married. Remember?"
Dad, I wasn't, I didn't, we were just practicing!
Fang Xiaole nodded affirmatively, but also felt a little discouraged.
Despite this, even the equipment necessary for practice was prepared by Lin Yao.
As a girl, how embarrassing it would be for her to buy that kind of thing!
Next time, I'll buy this kind of thing.
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