Chapter 76 Without My Permission
Lu Ping'an struggled desperately and pointed at the sky outside: "Wife...it's getting late...it's dark...it's hard to see clearly, let's go to bed quickly."
Shen Xiaoyue silently turned the knob on the kerosene lamp.
With the kerosene lamp as the center, the surrounding area suddenly became much brighter.
The dead silence on Lu Ping'an's face was clearly visible.
She looked at Lu Pingan with amusement: "Don't worry, thanks to the development of technology, we can see the words clearly even in the dark, and it won't affect our studies."
Lu Pingan was disheartened, frowned, resignedly put his textbooks in place, picked up the slate pencil, and prepared to copy.
"First, copy three articles for me to see. If you are almost done, you don't need to copy anymore."
It's just practicing calligraphy. If I can write well, I won't have to write again today.
Compared to a whole book, the current task is obviously much easier.
If I write quickly, I can write just in time for bed.
Lu Pingan let out a long sigh and responded.
The slate pencil made a "tapping" sound when it fell on the slate. Shen Xiaoyue sat on the corner of the bed, quietly flipping through the high school textbooks.
Amid the "clacking" sounds, there are occasional "rustling" sounds.
After copying the first two pieces, Lu Ping'an's handwriting was not very beautiful, but at least it didn't look like a caterpillar. If she tried hard, she could still make out what the words were.
Shen Xiaoyue rewarded him by kissing him on the left and right cheeks.
When writing the third article, Lu Ping'an began to be absent-minded.
He occasionally glanced at Shen Xiaoyue.
The soft and dim light shone on her face, and her delicate skin looked like a piece of warm mutton-fat jade.
With his eyelashes drooping, he is reading a book seriously. The book is in the light and he is in the shadows, seemingly completely unaffected by the outside world.
It was already time for them to do their usual bedtime exercises, and Lu Ping'an was a little distracted.
Sensing the vague gaze on her, Shen Xiaoyue said calmly: "Have you finished writing? Show it to me."
He copied a few words incorrectly.
Shen Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, tapped her finger on the stone slab, and said in a serious tone: "Here, here, and here, they are all wrong, what should I do?"
His eyes were fixed on Lu Ping'an, and he deliberately restrained the ending of his voice, as if he had a small hook.
This look was very different from usual, and Lu Ping'an's heart trembled inexplicably.
He swallowed and said tentatively: "Wife, what do you say we should do?"
Shen Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes, moved closer to him, and whispered in his ear, "Of course...you will be punished."
Lu Ping'an washed himself clean.
Clean in every sense of the word.
Sitting upright on the edge of the bed, his heart beating fast, waiting for the "punishment" to come.
Surprisingly, Shen Xiaoyue first gave him a reward for studying hard today.
A light gasp sounded in the quiet room, and the two people hugged each other tightly with their lips intertwined, earnestly practicing the phrase "savor it carefully".
Shen Xiaoyue half-knelt on Lu Ping'an's legs, and suddenly she moved back slightly.
Lu Ping'an's strong arms supported Shen Xiaoyue's buttocks and lifted her up a little.
His eyes were covered with a faint mist, and he was very confused by her behavior. He asked in confusion: "Wife, why did you stop?"
Shen Xiaoyue lowered her head, her back straight, her eyes unabashedly depicting his handsome features, like a king from high above looking down on his most loyal knight.
She used her hands to carefully trace Lu Ping'an's eyes, which were dark, shiny and staring at her intently.
The slender white fingers with a little callus slid across the side of his face and finally lightly touched the thin lips that were a little red and blurred at the edges due to the previous kiss, and were shining with crystal water.
He paused for a moment, then squeezed his thin lips hard.
She opened her cherry lips slightly and winked at him mischievously: "Of course it's because...the punishment is about to begin."
Lu Ping'an's ears flushed. Why did he feel that... this punishment didn't sound very serious?
He bit his lower lip and asked uncertainly, "What punishment?"
Shen Xiaoyue flicked his fingertips lightly, and the feeling of not being too light or too heavy made Lu Ping'an let out an unbearable "hiss".
He can no longer distinguish between rewards and punishments.
Then she put her hands on his sides, with a sly smile on her face, and slowly leaned close to his ear: "Without my permission...you are not allowed..."
The last few words were spoken so softly and lowly, like the murmur of a siren, and you couldn't hear them clearly unless you listened carefully.
When he came to his senses, his face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out. The heat spread along his collar all the way down, turning him red inside and out.
He replied hesitantly: "Wife, this is not something I can control..."
It's so difficult.
Lu Pingan looked at Shen Xiaoyue resentfully, how could she be so bad.
Shen Xiaoyue touched his soft and fluffy hair and smiled: "I said it was a punishment. How can it be called a punishment if it's not difficult for people?"
She said nothing more, but her hands were merciless.
…
In just a moment, Lu Ping'an's eyes turned red from suppressing his emotions.
Some deep meaning overflows.
Lu Ping'an's eyes became misty, his entire eye sockets were red, his arms that were holding the cloth were tangled with veins, and he couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Wife... I was wrong..."
Shen Xiaoyue kissed him tenderly: "What's wrong?"
He seemed to be in a trance, mumbling foolishly: "I will definitely write and study well in the future..."
Shen Xiaoyue finally showed mercy.
With permission, Lu Ping'an fell on the bed, gasping for breath.
After a long while, when he came to his senses, his eyes were filled with tears, with a few drops of tears hanging on his cheeks.
It looks so pitiful.
He came up to me like a puppy and kissed me without saying anything.
Shen Xiaoyue felt that the root of her tongue was numb from being kissed. It didn't feel like a kiss, but more like revenge.
Lu Pingan was full of resentment: "Wife, you are so bad!!!"
"You are so bad!!!"
“I’m really angry!!!”
"real!!!"
It seemed like he had been toyed with to the point where he was really angry and couldn't be coaxed at all.
His cheeks were puffed with anger, and tears that had not yet dried hung on them.
His mouth was puffy and red with anger.
Shen Xiaoyue glanced at him lightly, and asked in a deep and soulful tone, "Don't you like it?"
Lu Pingan choked when he heard this.
...That’s true.
……No.
It was definitely uncomfortable at first, but later on it felt like fireworks were going off in my head.
The continuous fireworks made him feel excited and dazed.
So Lu Pingan remained silent and lay back on the bed quietly.
Keep yourself straight and flat.
In an attempt to hide his guilt, he picked up the red mandarin duck pillowcase and covered his face with it, trying to escape reality.
He is so... promiscuous.
The corners of Shen Xiaoyue's eyes twitched. She was shy if she wanted to. How could she sleep if her pillowcase was taken away?
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