You yourself have never worn a condom, have you?
"You yourself have never worn a condom, have you?"
46.
Ming Yuesheng, the beloved granddaughter of Chongming, is the sole heir to the Ming family's prestigious Shishi Group. Her mother, Ming Zijuan, is the only daughter of her maternal grandfather, Ming Lang. After Ming Zijuan married Lu Jie, Ming Lang, seeing his grandson being raised by the Lu family, a family with a long history of military service, turned his attention to his precious granddaughter, Ming Yuesheng. From birth, Ming Yuesheng has been showered with love and affection, and everyone calls her "Miss."
Even her brother would occasionally jokingly refer to her as "Miss".
The roads were difficult to navigate in the snow, so the young lady told the driver to wait some distance away. She had just witnessed her brother's mischievous act and, without thinking, threw snow at the back of his head. Now, held in her strong brother's arms, she stubbornly refused to get out.
"Brother, carry me!"
"How old are you?" Chongming asked helplessly, but his grip on her hands remained tight. "Didn't you see your sister-in-law? Go say hello!"
"Hi!" The young lady waved casually, then leaned back on her brother's shoulder to look at her new sister-in-law.
Lan Jian stood to the side, smiling as she looked at the girl who had just appeared out of nowhere to defend her against Chongming. "I am Meng Lan Jian. How should I address you?"
“I am Weiwei, the Wei of surrounding.”
"Pfft!" Meng Lanjian couldn't help but burst into laughter. "So the 'pocket' in 'doudou' is the same as the 'pocket' in 'bidou'!"
Chongming was somewhat embarrassed. He used the act of brushing the snow off Lanjian's back to cover his soft threat with the loud slapping sound, "Mingyuesheng, I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense in front of your sister-in-law."
Seeing her usually calm and intelligent brother so flustered, Mingyue Sheng felt a sense of amusement arise in her heart. "Sister-in-law."
Lan Jian, who was suddenly called out to like that, turned her head and blinked her beautiful eyes a few times.
"Sleep with me tonight, and I'll tell you the origin of 'DouDou'."
“Okay.” Meng Lanjian agreed without hesitation, completely ignoring Chongming’s resentful look, who desperately wanted to share a bed with his wife on their first night in Shenhuali. “We’ve reserved a room for you, right next to the master bedroom.”
Yesterday, when Chongming first came to Shenhua Village, he had already assigned rooms to both sets of parents and his sister. Chongming instantly regretted arranging for his spoiled young lady to stay in the room next to his and his wife's.
"Serves you right for not even coming to pick me up when I get home!" Mingyue Sheng nimbly jumped off Chongming. "Serves you right!"
After saying that, she stepped forward and walked alongside Lan Jian.
Lan Jian is actually a person with a very keen sense of human nature.
For example, this girl from Chongming seems to accept this suddenly appearing sister-in-law naturally, chatting casually about the weather, and even suggesting sleeping together on their first meeting. But all her actions point to one purpose—she needs something from her.
Sure enough, as soon as the door closed, Mingyue Sheng looked at Lan Jian with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Sister-in-law, can you come with me to the pharmacy?"
The way she looked when she first appeared meant she hadn't gone back to her parents' house yet. A girl suddenly not going back to her parents' house and going to the pharmacy must be something else entirely.
Lan Jian agreed without hesitation, but Ming Yuesheng clearly didn't want Chongming to know that she was going to the pharmacy, so how the two of them would get out was a problem.
"Has the driver left?"
"It's still there."
"You stay, I'll go out." Lan Jian glanced out the French windows. The backyard was pitch black. She had walked around it when she first arrived; the backyard was connected to the front yard, but you would pass through the living room. "If your brother knocks on the door, go to the bathroom and turn on the shower."
"Tell him I'm taking a shower. I'll be right back. If you can't stop him, call me and I'll figure something out."
After Lan Jian finished giving her instructions, she opened the French windows, stepped onto the soft snow in the backyard, and left Shenhuali under the cover of night. Fortunately, there was a pharmacy right outside the Shenhuali community. When she returned, Ming Yuesheng went into the restroom, and ten minutes later she came out, having composed herself.
Mingyue Sheng regained her composed and elegant demeanor as a young lady in public and thanked Lan Jian.
Lan Jian noticed that her expression had become distant and indifferent, and knew that her earlier panic was all an act.
No wonder they are descendants of merchants.
Lan Jian didn't care about her advances or retreats. She leaned against the door and smiled faintly, "Then I'll go back. Good night."
"Hmm." Having used Meng Lanjian, her nominal sister-in-law, Ming Yuesheng was even stingy with a "goodnight," as if the person who had gone out to buy her a pregnancy test in the freezing cold was a stranger.
Just before Meng Lanjian was about to open the door and leave, she suddenly turned back to Ming Yuesheng and said, "You didn't sneak back to Country C in the middle of the night, did you?"
Ming Yuesheng, tricked by her, realized she was still half a year younger, and her true feelings spilled out, "How could that be? I didn't even come back from Country C..."
Meng Lanjian nodded knowingly. In fact, she had already asked the driver in the car which airport and terminal had picked her up from. There were no flights from Country C to Nanlu today, so she guessed that Ming Yuesheng had probably gone somewhere her parents couldn't control her.
Meng Lanjian wasn't trying to control this young lady, but since she had bought her a pregnancy test, they were now accomplices in the same boat. She needed to keep her calm and prevent her from causing trouble.
However, how could such a thing be kept secret from the brilliant strategist Chongming?
He not only knew that Meng Lanjian had gone out and then secretly returned to the master bedroom late at night, but he also guessed who Lanjian had gone out for.
The next morning, Chongming conducted a surprise inspection of Meimei's bathroom and found a pregnancy test with one line.
He called his wife and Meimei to the living room. They hadn't bought a sofa yet, only two beanbag chairs and a few wooden chairs. Mingyue Sheng, seeing Chongming's unwell complexion, felt secretly anxious and sat down awkwardly on a wooden chair. Lan Jian, who liked beanbag chairs, leaned back as she sat down, casually picked up a cushion and hugged it to her chest, joking with Chongming, "Why did you call us here with such a serious face?"
Seeing Lan Jian's appearance, Ming Yuesheng thought to herself that she had met a reliable teammate.
"Which of you used the pregnancy test?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's me." Lan Jian took full responsibility for the pregnancy test. "Why were you rummaging through Weiwei's bathroom trash can for no reason?"
"Meng Lanjian, stop trying to smooth things over for her! Your period just ended a few days ago!" Chongming didn't want to directly expose Meimei, so he deliberately asked who used it, wanting to give her a chance to confess. "Mingyuesheng, why did you take a pregnancy test?"
"Of course... I'm testing to see if I'm pregnant."
Hearing Meimei's answer, Chongming sighed in exasperation, "You didn't come back for the Christmas holidays, and now you almost got pregnant! Mingyue Sheng, I told you to protect yourself, why didn't you listen?"
"What do you mean by 'almost got someone pregnant'? Dude, I have absolute control over my body, right? How can you be so sure I was the passive one?"
Chongming was so angry at Meimei's outrageous words that his blood pressure was about to spike. He rarely got angry, but now, pushed to the limit, veins were bulging on his forehead, and the hand with the watch under his rolled-up shirt sleeve was clenched into a fist. "Mingyue Sheng, do you even know how dangerous premarital pregnancy is?! What if the other person is a stranger or has ulterior motives towards you?"
“Heh,” Mingyue Sheng heard
Upon hearing her brother's assumption, her previously high spirits instantly vanished. "You, the prophet, were right. That person is indeed of unknown origin."
Upon hearing this, Meng Lanjian saw Chongming's face turn red instantly. She quickly pulled Mingyuesheng up, saying, "Weiwei, go back to your room first."
"Don't leave! Explain yourself!" Chongming grabbed Mingyuesheng's wrist. "As your older brother, I've never interfered in your love life, but that doesn't mean I have no right to. Your body and hair are gifts from your parents. If you don't want to go home and face them, then I, as your older brother, will take care of you."
"How are you going to manage me, my dear brother? Anyway, I'm never going to see that person again, and I'm not pregnant. You're not thinking of doing what old feudal society did, locking me up like a pampered young lady and not letting me go out, are you?"
When Chongming heard Mingyue Sheng say she wouldn't see that person again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. His tone, however, remained firm and cold, "Listen to me carefully. I'll let you off this time since nothing bad happened, but if there's a next time, don't expect me to keep it a secret from Mom and Dad!"
When Lan Jian saw that Chongming had finally relented, she knew that Mingyuesheng's goal had been achieved. She took Mingyuesheng back to her room, comforted her for a few moments, and then went back to the master bedroom. She saw Chongming sitting alone on the sofa in front of the bed, arms crossed and expressionless, clearly still sulking.
"Chongming, don't be angry. Weiwei has been an adult for a long time. How can she listen to you when you're being so harsh?"
“I knew her lawless nature all along; she was bound to cause trouble sooner or later! She didn’t get pregnant this time, but what if she does next time?” Chongming thought of Meng Lanjian, his accomplice, and his anger flared up again. “You really are something. You only met her for the first time, and you already protected her, bought her pregnancy tests, and even helped her lie to me. Do you really think I’m stupid?”
Meng Lanjian pursed her lips, "I thought you wouldn't remember things like a woman's menstrual cycle clearly."
"How could I, a scientific researcher, forget such basic common sense?!"
"Alright, alright, we're at home now, not in the lab!" Meng Lanjian didn't want to argue with him about his family, so she changed the subject and deliberately added in a low voice, "You yourself have never worn a condom, have you?"
Once words are spoken, they cannot be taken back. After saying them, Meng Lanjian felt a sense of regret, realizing that "what's done is done."
As expected, Chongming, whose face was already ashen, turned from disbelief to cold mockery after hearing her words. "That was indeed my oversight. I'm so sorry."
"That's not what I meant..." Sex is supposed to be a mutual thing. The first few times they didn't use condoms, it was because Lan Jian said she was in her "very safe period." Chong Ming could tell that she didn't want him to use one, so he didn't.
“That’s right. After what happened today, I should set a good example in the future. I will wear condoms properly if we don’t plan to have children.” Chongming stood up. “Speaking of which, the condoms my parents prepared have never been used. I brought some with me and left them in the car. I’ll go get them now so that we don’t accidentally forget to wear them.”
Lan Jian grabbed his wrist; the veins on his strong arm bulged slightly. He turned his face to her, his expression cold, just like he usually did with strangers. "Chongming..."
Chongming grasped Meng Lanjian's wrist, which was clinging to his forearm, and gently removed it. "It's alright. I'll remember to wear it every time from now on."
Every single time.
Meng Lanjian watched Chongming's departing figure, tears welling up in her eyes but unable to fall.
Heavens above, is there anyone who can save her...?
Ever since she had sex with Chongming, Meng Lanjian had developed a secret sexual fetish:
He was shot inside.
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