Song Kexia raised her eyes belatedly and met Qin Muye's smiling gaze. She pursed her lips.
"I wonder what we're going to do if I go off to college?"
Qin Muye walked over and sat next to her. "What do you think we should do?"
"I don't know, what do you think?"
"Then get married soon and add you to my family's household registration."
Song Kexia pursed her lips and didn't dare to speak.
Qin Muye stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. She was a little surprised as her waist was held down and her lips were sealed.
His desire came quickly and strongly.
Song Kexia felt a little regretful that she had let him eat too much just now.
As the old saying goes, when you are well fed and warm, you will think about sex. After he has eaten and drunk his fill, the next thing he wants is...
Sure enough, the next moment he picked her up and kissed her as he walked towards the room.
Song Kexia was almost out of breath from his kiss, her heart was pounding like it was about to jump out, and she felt weak and couldn't exert any strength.
She clutched the clothes on his chest tightly, her heart was panicked and confused, and she simply closed her eyes.
Her breathing stopped until the person was placed on the bed.
She felt Qin Muye holding her wrist, touching a piece of hard, hot skin.
She opened her eyes in panic and found that he was holding her hand and touching his body.
He has a good figure, with strong chest muscles, well-defined abdominal muscles, and no extra fat.
His skin was wheat-colored, and her hands fell on his abdominal muscles, and the color difference was very obvious.
Song Kexia was so embarrassed that her face was about to burn. She wanted to take her hand back, but Qin Muye held her hand tightly and did not let go.
"Don't you like touching me?"
"When did I ever like...touching you?"
Qin Muye's voice was full of patience. "Didn't you touch me secretly when we were riding the motorcycle?"
Song Kexia: ...
How come his memory is so good? She just touched it.
He took her hand and ran it across her chest and abdomen.
It feels really good, much better than the time she touched me through my clothes that day.
Without his guidance, her hands moved up and down, sparks crackling wherever they touched.
Qin Muye felt that he was about to burst, so he suddenly grabbed her hand and slowly moved her down.
Song Kexia was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She wanted to pull her hand away, but he held her hand tightly and refused to let go. He lowered his head and kissed her hard.
"You can scream, there are only two of us at home, no one will hear us.
Be good and scream out, I like to hear it."
Song Kexia bit her lips tightly, not daring to make even a sound.
He was obviously much more excited than her.
…
When it was over, Song Kexia was lying on the bed, her whole body as red as a cooked shrimp.
This was the first time she had done this for a man.
He is really exaggerating.
She was a little worried about her future...and her health.
I'm a little afraid that I can't handle it.
Qin Muye cleaned himself up and went to get a basin of water to wipe her.
Her white dress was wrinkled and her body was wet with sweat.
He wrung out the towel and wanted to wipe her body, but Song Kexia snatched it away and said, "I'll do it myself. You...don't look at me."
"You've seen it all, and you're still shy now."
Song Kexia turned her back and didn't want to discuss this issue with him.
She had a premonition that if she continued to talk, she might not be able to leave the door this afternoon.
Quickly scrubbing herself clean, she went to the closet to look for clothes.
The clothes on my body are sweaty and uncomfortable to wear.
After changing her clothes, she sat on a chair, far away from Qin Muye.
There seems to be a sticky feeling on my hands, it's really...
Qin Muye raised his eyes to look at her, and saw that her eyes were vague, and he didn't know what she was thinking.
"what's on your mind?"
Song Kexia didn't dare to look at him, but she came to her senses.
"You sent me so much fabric that I can't wear it all at once. Can I give some to my cousin? She's getting married soon."
"It's up to you. What's given to you is yours. You can do with it as you like."
"Oh, okay."
He still looked distraught and seemed to be frightened.
Did I just scare her?
Qin Muye walked to her side and held her in his arms, and found that her body was stiff.
"What's wrong?"
Song Kexia pursed her lips and stood up. "I want to go to the tailor shop to make two sets of clothes. You come with me."
Qin Muye pulled her into his arms, kissed her hard for a while, and then let her go.
Song Kexia touched her swollen lips and suspected that he was the reincarnation of a mosquito, otherwise why would he always bite her lips so swollen.
Fortunately, I was able to go out in the end.
The tailor in the tailor shop she wanted to go to was named Cai, and he had been making clothes for people for more than 40 years.
In the past, he secretly made clothes for others. Because she was interested, she came to do odd jobs for him on weekends and learned a lot about tailoring and fabrics.
Tailor Cai was a little surprised to see her bringing a man with her. "You haven't been here for a while. Who is this man?"
Song Kexia subconsciously looked towards Qin Muye.
Qin Muye, however, remained calm and composed, acting as if it was none of his business, but his eyes were fixed on her, as if he wanted to hear her answer.
She pursed her lips and said, "His name is Qin Muye, and he's my boyfriend."
Tailor Cai looked him up and down, and after a long while he finally said, "He's a clothes hanger, only suitable for wearing a Zhongshan suit."
Song Kexia laughed. Tailor Cai has been making clothes for people all his life. When he sees someone, he subconsciously looks at their figure.
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