Rong Zhaonan looked at her without saying a word.
He pressed down on her hand that was on his face and stared at her intently.
Ning Yuan suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean you blew up a lot of balloon covers..."
"Ning! Yuan!" Rong Zhaonan was furious, squeezing out the words through gritted teeth, wishing he could strangle her.
He imagined himself to be the same as when he interrogated his enemies, with a cold and menacing gaze and an imposing presence.
Unfortunately, his eyes, eyebrows, and nose were red because he was thinking about things he shouldn't be thinking about.
But he had pale skin, even two shades lighter than Ning Yuan's.
Under the dim streetlights, Rong Gongzi's complexion was fair with a rosy glow; rather than fierce, he looked more like...
Anger, shame, and a little bit of resentment?!
Ning Yuan stopped teasing the tiger; if she went too far, the tiger might actually bite.
Ning Yuan smiled, her eyes crinkling: "The 1968 revised edition of the 'Handbook of Public Health Knowledge' is available in the school library."
Rong Zhaonan was stunned.
Ning Yuan said slowly and deliberately, "The book says that the latex sleeves produced by our state-owned factories are now washed, dried, and then sprinkled with talcum powder for preservation after use, but I saw the foreign products you brought back..."
She paused, her eyes crinkling into a smile: "I guess we'll eventually follow international standards and use oil, and these family planning products will be disposable to maintain hygiene."
The arrogant young virgins of this era are really interesting. It's not like Young Master Rong hasn't tried to mess with her before, and although he didn't succeed, he's never been shy about it.
He got so embarrassed and angry over something as trivial as a normal sex toy.
With each word Ning Yuan spoke, his handsome face turned a shade redder. After Ning Yuan finished speaking, his face under her palm was burning hot.
It's as if he's already used it...
The confirmation that Curly Rabbit had not used any family planning products with anyone brought Rong Zhaonan a huge sigh of relief, and even joy.
But under Ning Yuan's mocking gaze, the proud Young Master Rong refused to give in, refusing to let go, and instead held onto her small hand, coldly snorting—
"You...you seem to know quite a lot. You wouldn't have to sell something to understand this, would you?"
Ning Yuan said thoughtfully, "Actually, these family planning products do have a very large market... Unfortunately, these things are now controlled by the health department, and private individuals can't get large quantities."
This is what happened because of the lack of a domestic industrial chain; at that time, light industry was too underdeveloped.
She read an article on a public WeChat account in her past life, saying that my country's condom products only gradually caught up with international standards around 1980 when it received a set of production equipment worth several million US dollars from foreign aid.
Rong Zhaonan was both amused and exasperated to see her so intently thinking. This young woman was actually considering selling condoms?!
He said irritably, "Are you really obsessed with money? I give you my entire monthly salary, isn't that enough?"
The money he swindled from his father was all in her hands.
Ning Yuan asked in bewilderment, "Anyone complains about having too much money?"
Rong Zhaonan narrowed his eyes: "..."
He suddenly became very worried that one day she would commit crimes for money.
Ning Yuan saw right through his expression: "Take back your thoughts. I'm not that short-sighted. I make money to spend it!"
She tried to pull her hand away in an annoyed tone: "I didn't do this so you could send me to jail and then take my money to live happily ever after with other women."
The ways to make big money are all written in the first Criminal Law promulgated this year, but making money requires sustainable development!
Her last words put Rong Zhaonan in a good mood. He suddenly lowered his eyes, looked at her very seriously, and said, "I will not live with another woman!"
Ning Yuan, who was now teasing the puppy, felt a slight flush on her face and coughed lightly, saying, "I don't care who you're with."
Young Master Rong's eyes flickered: "Then why are you looking at the 'Handbook of Public Health Knowledge'?"
Ning Yuan looked at him, just as he thought she was going to make up some excuse.
She casually remarked, "Once girls can read and write, they should learn about sex so that if they do have sex with their partner, they won't get hurt."
"After all, it's just a quick pleasure for you men, but for women, it's like having a scalpel inserted into their body, scraping off a layer of flesh from their own organs, and there are a whole host of aftereffects."
"Cough cough cough..." Young Master Rong choked on his own saliva, and his pale face, which had finally stopped turning red, turned as red as a ripe peach again.
She knows so much, much more than he does.
Ning Yuan patted his back with her other hand.
He coughed until his face turned red, and his clear, narrow phoenix eyes were filled with tears from his coughs. His eyes flickered as he asked, "Cough cough... So you're looking at this so you can... have marital relations with me?"
Didn't I say we need to get to know each other first, and see if we're compatible before... well, you know?
He was prepared for a protracted war, but the enemy's sudden surrender made his victory somewhat unsettling.
Ning Yuan: "..."
Sister, I've said a long sentence, and you'll summarize the key points you want to hear.
Ning Yuan poked his forehead in annoyance: "Fake! Can't you think of anything else?!"
To be honest, he's a real man; he has to change the word "sex life" to the more literary "marital life" before he dares to say it, and he'll blush terribly when he does.
If you call him "pure," all he can think about is "marital life." Back then, he would just take off her clothes whenever he wanted!
Young Master Rong was disappointed, but not too much. It was expected—the “enemy” had always been cunning, and he had always known that this was a tough battle!
He unceremoniously grabbed her hand that was poking him and said, "I can manage both my career and my relationship without neglecting either one!"
He knew that curly-haired rabbits weren't so easily fooled.
Ning Yuan raised an eyebrow: "Captain Rong is so amazing, you should go and read the 'Public Health Knowledge' handbook carefully first, so you don't even know how to use a condom. I'm going back to my dorm."
MISS Xia once said that a man who truly loves his girlfriend won't just think about his own pleasure and be done with it.
At the very least, one should have basic hygiene knowledge and know how to protect the woman.
Rong Zhaonan froze, lowering his thick, long eyelashes. Well, this balloon-blowing thing is not going to work out!
Ning Yuan saw that Young Master Rong still wouldn't let go and wouldn't even look at her.
But in his narrow, cold eyes, which were looking elsewhere, there was a clear hint of shame and anger. He pursed his thin lips and remained silent.
She couldn't help but feel a stirring in her heart.
He could force her, and she had ways to drive him away, but this usually arrogant person was now looking so sullen and ashamed...
Ning Yuan's heart softened. After all, he was good-looking; beauties always get preferential treatment.
"Alright, go back and get some sleep. We're going to Grandma's for dinner tomorrow night, and I'll make you some kebabs." Ning Yuan gently squeezed his hand back, changing the subject and no longer teasing him.
Rong Zhaonan looked up at her, unsure if she was trying to comfort him.
He suddenly spoke up: "I'm very happy that you took the initiative to ask me for help today."
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