Ruan Qingling swallowed hard. Song Shiting's behavior was simply too tempting.
Ruan Qingling really wanted to skip the meal and just eat the handsome merman.
Song Shiting sat down in front of Ruan Qingling, noticing her gaze fixed on him, and said helplessly, "Let's eat first, then we'll talk."
Ruan Qingling blinked and asked, "Now that you've finished eating, you can say anything?"
She was implying something.
Song Shiting answered seriously, "Yes."
Ruan Qingling laughed.
She had been coveting Song Shiting's body for a long time. Now that it was noon and Ya Ya wasn't home, it was just the two of them. Wouldn't it be better for them to spend time together?
Moreover, Song Shiting was actually smarter today than yesterday; he locked the outer door when he came in, so no one should disturb them.
During this period, he had Ya Ya at night, but his injury hadn't healed during the day, so it seemed like there wasn't a good opportunity.
Everything seems to be going well today.
Ruan Qingling withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes to eat.
A small bowl of rice, braised pork, vegetables, and bean sprout soup—life is simple but happy and fulfilling.
Ruan Qingling felt very happy eating.
She was covered in sweat after eating and wanted to take a shower.
As she was getting her clothes, a simple little tank top caught her eye.
This is a sundress she made a while ago, but she hasn't worn it yet. It's not convenient for Song Shiting to wear it while he's in the hospital. After he comes back, everyone will open the door to cool off in the evenings, and people will come over to visit at any time, so it's not really appropriate for her to wear it.
But now that Song Shiting has closed the door, it's a good time to cool off.
This also lets Song Shiting see what she looks like in a dress.
hey-hey!
The corners of her mouth curled up.
That woman didn't want to show off her body in front of her man.
After giving birth to her daughter, the original owner became thin and muscular. She later managed her body very well, so she was confident.
She can't keep letting her crave Song Shiting's body; she should also let him crave her body too.
The well water was very cool at noon, and after taking a bath, I felt even cooler than in an air-conditioned room.
When Ruan Qingling came out, she was wearing a floral print sundress, revealing her slender, fair arms and legs!
Song Shiting had just finished washing the dishes when he turned around and saw it; his eyes widened in disbelief.
Ruan Qingling's hair was styled in a bun on her head, with two thin straps hanging over her shoulders, and a simple A-line skirt below.
The dress reached knee-length, revealing slender, white arms and delicate calves; the impact of this was powerful for Song Shiting.
Ruan Qingling was very satisfied with Song Shiting's reaction, smiled sweetly, and went straight into the house.
After washing up and wiping the table, Song Shiting stood outside, feeling a little awkward and unsure of what to do with himself.
Should we go in or not?
He took a deep breath and then exhaled.
In the room, a bamboo mat was laid on a simple bed. Ruan Qingling rolled around on it and was surprised to find that it was comfortable and cool even in an era without air conditioning.
When Song Shiting didn't come in for a while, she glanced towards the door.
This is the best time for them now that Yaya isn't around.
When Ya Ya arrives, how will we play?
Seeing a shadow by the door, Ruan Qingling asked directly, "Aren't you taking a nap?"
Song Shiting then walked in from outside.
Seeing Ruan Qingling sleeping on the small wooden bed, her beautiful eyes looked in his direction, her expression like a warm invitation.
Song Shiting's gaze unconsciously drifted towards the window.
Ruan Qingling almost burst out laughing.
This body wasn't the first time it had been with Song Shiting, but for her, it was the first time, and she was filled with anticipation.
What does it feel like for this man to eat it?
When Song Shiting walked over, Ruan Qingling noticed something strange: why was he walking so stiffly?
She looked up a little further and saw Song Shiting's natural body reaction; the protruding point made her gaze stop.
Despite my anticipation, my face inexplicably turned red!
Song Shiting lay down beside her, and this time, his hand naturally reached up to Ruan Qingling's waist.
Seeing that Ruan Qingling did not object, Song Shiting looked at her intently.
The man was so close, his hot breath spraying onto her nostrils. Ruan Qingling suddenly felt as if she were bewitched. Her lips moved up a little, just touching Song Shiting's Adam's apple.
This contact was like a thunderbolt striking a raging fire.
Song Shiting's face came closer, but his stiff beard prickled her face painfully.
Ruan Qingling frowned.
Song Shiting paused instantly. Perhaps because the psychological trauma from before was too great, he would inexplicably stop whenever Ruan Qingling felt uncomfortable.
Song Shiting looked at Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling said, "Your beard is too prickly."
Looking at her beautiful face, Song Shiting saw that she was ready to act, yet she was restraining herself.
He bent down to try again, but Ruan Qingling's hand pressed directly against his chest.
Even after all this, is it still impossible to succeed?
Song Shiting froze, staring at Ruan Qingling.
Just as he was about to give up in despair, Ruan Qingling looked at the window and said, "The window is open."
Song Shiting felt a sudden sense of relief and quickly got up to close the window and the door to the inner room.
The lights in the room dimmed instantly, perfect for doing naughty things.
Ruan Qingling also felt that she was indeed a bit crazy, wanting to do this kind of thing in broad daylight, but given their current situation, with Ya Ya by their side at night and the bed being so small, it was indeed inconvenient.
Are you going to smash the writing desk to pieces?
It's not good to do it in the courtyard, since it's an open-air courtyard and there's always the possibility of providing free movies to others; she's not that open-minded.
It's obviously more convenient at this time.
When their skin touched, Ruan Qingling suddenly felt a shiver.
Song Shiting placed his hands on either side of her, looking down at Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling felt incredibly hot under his gaze. Looking at this impulsive yet controlling man, she suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck.
She pressed her lips hard against his.
Song Shiting felt as if he had been ignited; his last shred of reason exploded in his mind like a brilliant firework.
Even though his daughter is so old, this is the first time he has felt that something is so wonderful. It is thousands or even tens of thousands of times better than the wonderful feeling he had before, as if he has soared straight to the sky.
The lunch break is usually short, but this commotion has made it past nap time.
Ruan Qingling, on the contrary, became more energetic.
There are still 30 minutes until afternoon class.
Song Shiting's work time had arrived.
Ruan Qingling closed her eyes.
Song Shiting said, "Rest a little longer, I'll go ask for leave for you."
He didn't rest at noon, but he felt incredibly energetic.
Ruan Qingling sat up, put on her skirt, and said, "According to my class notes, if we persevere for a few more days, this training will be over. There's no need to ask for leave."
Anyway, when she went there in the afternoon, there wasn't anything important to do; she just watched others take the exam.
They observed, and their task was to point out anything inappropriate about the person taking the exam.
So even if she goes to the health center, there won't be any problems.
After getting dressed, Song Shiting said, "I'll take you there."
Ruan Qingling shook her head and said, "No need. You have time earlier than me. If you take me there, I'll have to leave sooner. No, no."
Song Shiting said, "I'll pour you a bowl of water. Drink some water before you leave."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Ruan Qingling heard sparse noises outside, and only after the door was opened and Song Shiting pushed his bicycle out did she get up.
There was a bowl of honey water on the table.
She took a sip; it tasted sweet.
Song Shiting is incredibly stamina-driven and strong; the feeling of rolling around in bed with him was pretty good!
Drinking honey water makes my heart even sweeter.
After changing her clothes, Ruan Qingling went to the clinic with a sweet smile, only to find Fan Aihua surrounded by people, crying and saying something she couldn't understand...
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