Because of this unexpected delivery note, Su Ting and He Dongchuan went to the city on Sunday. This time they did not bring He Yan with them. They went to the post office to pick up something, which would have been difficult to do with a child.

Su Ting did not follow the publisher's advice and rode a tricycle to pick up the package. She still felt that the publisher would not send too many things, maybe just two large packages.

He Dongchuan also said that he could carry the same things on a tricycle as on a bicycle, but it would require a little more rope.

Well, they brought a large roll of hemp rope with them, just in case they didn't have enough rope.

But when she saw the package, Su Ting found that she had taken too much rope. It only took two snakeskin bags and two ropes more than one meter long to tie it up. She thought the publishing house had sent her so much stuff!

While signing the form, Su Ting asked the staff: "Comrade, do you know what is in the package?"

"We are only responsible for picking up the goods. We have no idea about this," the staff member said kindly.

Su Ting said "oh", signed the document, thanked the person, and walked out with He Dongchuan, carrying the snakeskin bag.

Although Su Ting also helped, she hardly put in any effort. He Dongchuan was very strong, and carrying a snakeskin bag in each hand was no pressure at all for him.

Su Ting saw this and felt that even if He Dongchuan didn't come on a bike, he would definitely be able to get the two snakeskin bags back easily. The publishing house really had no idea of ​​He Dongchuan's strength.

After leaving the post office, they walked to their bicycles parked outside. He Dongchuan put down the snakeskin bag, took out the rope from the basket, and together with Su Ting, they tied the snakeskin bag tightly to the back seat.

After that, He Dongchuan sat on the chair, put one foot on the pedal and the other on the ground, turned his head to look at Su Ting and said, "Get on."

Su Ting asked: "Where to?"

Although the things sent by the publishing house were not as many as she had imagined, with the two snakeskin bags filled together, there was no room for her to sit in the back seat.

He Dongchuan patted the front bumper and said, "Here."

Su Ting had seen such scenes many times in period dramas before: a man was riding a car, and a woman was sitting sideways on the front bumper, leaning against the man's chest. Then the camera was slowed down to allow them to look at each other, and the pink bubbles made her scream.

Therefore, before buying the bicycle, Su Ting also indulged in a fantasy: let He Dongchuan wear a white shirt, and she would wear a white skirt with her hair loose, and sit on the bicycle with him holding her in his arms. What a beautiful picture!

But after she really bought the bicycle, Su Ting found that ideals were full of hope, but reality was very skinny. She felt her butt was pinched when sitting on the back seat, not to mention sitting sideways on the front bar.

She was afraid that she would lose her balance.

Su Ting leaned back and asked doubtfully, "Is it okay?"

"I will definitely not let you fall." Only after teaching Su Ting how to ride a bicycle did He Dongchuan realize how afraid she was of falling.

Yes, Su Ting learned it for a day after buying the bicycle.

She was confident about learning to ride a bicycle. In her previous life, she started to go to school as a commuter in junior high school. She was considered an expert in riding a bicycle. Although the 28-inch bicycle was a bit high and heavy, she didn't need to carry the bicycle. With the basics, it shouldn't be difficult for her to learn.

Learning to ride a bicycle is indeed not difficult. She was not very adaptable the first time, but the second time she could ride the bicycle around in circles.

The hard part is getting on a bike.

There are many types of bicycles in later generations, which can adapt to various height requirements. Even the shared bicycles that require scanning can adjust the seat height, so as long as you are not too short, you can sit on it.

But the 28-inch bicycles at that time were of fixed height and were not very friendly to short people. Su Ting was only one meter tall, which was not considered petite in the south, but she still couldn't sit astride a bicycle.

People at that time had a special way of getting on the bus. To sum it up, one foot was placed on the pedal and the other foot was slid on the ground. Then, one, two, three, they lifted their legs, crossed over the seat from behind, and stepped on the pedal on the other side to complete the action of getting on the bus.

It sounds simple, and looking at He Dongchuan's movements, it doesn't seem difficult either.

But Su Ting was shocked!

After trying several times, she felt the bike was about to fall to one side before she lifted her legs over the seat, and then she couldn't control herself and pulled her legs back, resulting in all her efforts being wasted.

So until now, Su Ting still hasn't learned how to ride a bicycle.

But sitting on the front bar had nothing to do with falling. What she was afraid of was the pain in her buttocks. However, they were riding bicycles and carrying two snakeskin bags of things, so it was not convenient to take the bus.

Su Ting walked in front of He Dongchuan, leaned over to compare the height of the front bumper, and found a problem: "How do I sit on it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Ting was grabbed by the waist by He Dongchuan from behind, and her body suddenly lost weight.

The next second, she was placed on the front bar.

He Dongchuan put his right hand on the dragon head, and his left hand was still around her slender waist. He lowered his head slightly and said in her ear: "Hold me."

Su Ting looked up at his chin after shaving, and could faintly see the blue stubble. She asked, "How do I hold you?"

As she spoke, her warm breath fell from bottom to top onto his chin, making it a little itchy. This made his throat roll unconsciously, and when he spoke again, his voice was noticeably lower: "Hold me however you want, just hold me however you want."

As he spoke, he remembered something and chuckled twice, saying, "Don't be afraid. Even if someone with a red armband passes by, they won't say anything if they see what's in our car."

"I'm not afraid." Su Ting said, then she leaned sideways and threw herself into his arms, using her body and two arms to tightly hug his waist from front to back.

As she moved, a gust of wind was blown up, carrying the fragrance of her body into his nostrils.

He Dongchuan lowered his head and kissed her soft and fresh hair casually, then loosened his left hand that was wrapped around her waist, held the faucet, bent his body and said, "Sit still."

He started riding the bicycle, and the gentle summer breeze blew from behind Su Ting to the front, lifting her long skirt and blowing into his white shirt.

Su Ting tilted her head back and squinted at him through her flying hair.

If we ignore the scratchy bar under her butt and look at the surface, the scene with them as the main focus should be as beautiful as she imagined, right?

Oh, and ignore the snakeskin bag tied up in the back seat╮(╯▽╰)╭

…

After getting off the boat, He Dongchuan rode his bicycle and took Su Ting straight home. After entering the courtyard, they did not stop even when they met neighbors, which prompted everyone who saw them to ask, "Why are they rushing so fast?"

"How would I know? But what did they buy? Did you see those two snakeskin bags?"

"have no idea."

After asking each other without getting an answer, they all turned their heads to look back, but He Dongchuan was riding very fast and they were nowhere to be seen.

Go straight, turn, brake.

He Dongchuan rode the bicycle like a Q1Q speedster.

After parking the car, he let Su Ting get out first, then kicked the support pole down, got out of the car, untied the rope that tied the snakeskin bag, and walked into the house carrying the snakeskin bag in one hand.

Su Ting stood by the dining table, looking up and drinking water while saying, "Just put the snakeskin bag on the ground, I'll take it apart later. Hey, why are you closing the door in broad daylight?"

He Dongchuan didn't answer. After putting the snakeskin bag on the ground, he clapped his hands and walked to Su Ting. He hugged her waist from behind, lowered his head and kissed her from the tip of her ear down, and said in a low voice: "I know you have been touching me."

Su Ting froze in her tracks, swallowed the water in her mouth, then blinked and asked, "Is there any?"

Of course there was. Although she refused to admit it, He Dongchuan in a white shirt was indeed very attractive to her.

It was fine in the city, as there were many people on the road, and she was afraid of being discovered and accused of being a hooligan, so she was more restrained in her movements. But there were fewer people on the road from the pier to the family compound, and since they were hugging each other face to face, no one would know if they did some small movements, so she boldly touched his lower back all the way to his abdominal muscles.

Riding a bicycle requires strength from the waist and abdomen, so his muscles were tense at the time. She even traced the shape of his abdominal muscles through his shirt along the cleavage. There were eight packs, not a single one missing.

God knows how much willpower He Dongchuan must have used to restrain himself from riding his bike onto the trail.

He Dongchuan gently bit her earlobe, telling her with his actions that yes.

Su Ting quickly put down the cup of water, put her hand on his chest and said, "This is the living room!"

"The living room is not bad either." He Dongchuan whispered.

"There are no curtains!"

The living room has two windows, one facing the front yard and the other facing the beach outside. Although their house is at the innermost part of the compound, people occasionally pass by outside the window.

He Dongchuan gritted his teeth, picked up Su Ting, kicked open the door, carried her in and put her on the bed.

After standing up, He Dongchuan was going to take off his clothes, but changed his mind after unbuttoning two buttons. He placed one hand on top of Su Ting, held her right hand with his free left hand, and said from under her shirt, "There's no one here now."

Su Ting: “…”

She suspected he was molesting her, and she had evidence.

But then again, his abdominal muscles are really well-trained.

The temperature in the master bedroom gradually rose. The two of them got closer and closer, their breaths gradually intertwined. Just as they were about to have sex, an untimely shout came from outside: "Su Ting, are you home?"

He Dongchuan paused for a moment, but quickly resumed and whispered in Su Ting's ear, "Don't bother with her!" and continued to unbutton her clothes.

However, the people outside did not leave, and kept muttering to themselves: "That's not right, I clearly saw them coming back, the car is here, where are the people?"

The door of the master bedroom was not very soundproof. Normally, whenever they did something, she would grit her teeth and dare not say a word, for fear that He Yan, who was sleeping in the second bedroom, would hear it.

But at this moment, Yu Xiaofang, who was standing outside, did not deliberately lower her voice, so her voice sounded as if there was only a wall separating her from the two people in the master bedroom.

This made Su Ting feel exposed. She immediately became weak and pushed the man away, saying, "I'd better get out."

He Dongchuan gritted his teeth and said nothing. Half a minute later, he lay on the bed and said with a dark face, "Let her go quickly!"

Su Ting sat up and thought while buttoning her clothes. It was useless to let Yu Xiaofang leave. Before going to bed tonight, she absolutely, absolutely would not enter the master bedroom again!

After buttoning her clothes, Su Ting walked around the bed, bent over and looked in the mirror. After making sure that she looked good, she opened the door and walked out.

Go through the living room and open the door.

Su Ting called Yu Xiaofang who was about to leave and said, "Sister Yu, why are you here?"

Yu Xiaofang had already walked out of the yard. When she heard the voice, she turned around and asked in surprise, "Are you home? Why didn't anyone answer when I called you just now?"

"I was just getting ready to go to bed." Su Ting said vaguely.

"Going to bed so early?" Yu Xiaofang wondered, but she didn't think much about it. After following Su Ting into the house, she saw two snakeskin bags on the ground and asked, "How much did you buy in the market today?"

"I didn't buy it, it was sent to me by a friend," Su Ting explained.

"What are you sending? Such a big package, the postage alone must be quite expensive, right?"

Su Ting shook her head: "I haven't opened it yet, and the receipt doesn't say what's inside."

Yu Xiaofang thought that if the other party was willing to spend so much money to send a package, it must be something unimportant. Although she was curious, she saw that Su Ting had no intention of opening the package, so she did not ask any more questions and turned to business: "Principal Jiang came to see you this morning."

Su Ting was stunned for a moment and asked, "Looking for me?"

"Yes, because you are not at home, Principal Jiang asked me to tell you to remember to look for her when you come back. She has something to tell you."

"What does Principal Jiang want to talk to me about?" Su Ting asked curiously.

Although Su Ting had gone to see Principal Jiang specifically for He Yan's class transfer, they really had no interactions. At most, they met on the road and said hello, but their relationship could not be said to be familiar.

She couldn't figure out what Principal Jiang wanted to talk to her about.

Yu Xiaofang guessed, "Didn't Duan Xiaoying get expelled from the Military District Primary School? It's said that Principal Jiang is planning to hire another teacher. I suspect she came to you just to get you to take Duan Xiaoying's place."

When Yu Xiaofang was removed from her position as class teacher, many parents went to the school to make a fuss. Later, because of the Children's Day party, the parents stayed quiet for a while.

However, He Yan's outstanding performance at the party reminded the parents of how Duan Xiaoying had targeted him and nearly kicked him out of the chorus program, so they swarmed to the school to express their dissatisfaction.

Principal Jiang received these people very kindly, but he did not make any statement until the end of June, before the final exams, when he announced that Duan Xiaoying had resigned and would not continue to teach in the next semester. Only then did everyone calm down.

Duan Xiaoying's reason for resigning was similar to the last time he was removed from his position as class teacher. He said it was because he wanted to focus more on his family, which was a very high-sounding reason.

But few people believed this reason, and the military wives in the family compound generally believed that she was expelled from school.

Yu Xiaofang is one of the military wives who holds this idea.

Su Ting frowned: "That's impossible. I'm not familiar with Principal Jiang. How could she think of letting me be a teacher?"

"Principal Jiang is selecting a teacher, not looking for a friend. Why does he want you to be familiar with her? Not all the teachers in the school have a good relationship with her," said Yu Xiaofang.

"That's not what I meant. It's just... there are so many military wives in the compound, why would she think of me?"

"There are many military wives in our compound, but there are only about ten with high education and can be teachers. Most of them have jobs. Among the rest, you have education and you have shown your face in front of Principal Jiang. Now that the school is short of teachers, it is normal for her to think of you, right?"

“I only have a junior high school education.”

Yu Xiaofang said: "Junior high school education is not low, and many teachers in military primary schools have only graduated from junior high school."

Su Ting thought that her junior high school graduation was different from others. Although she had obtained a junior high school diploma, those who knew the situation would know how worthless her certificate was.

Because of the big movement, I only went to junior high school for one year.

But even without the big movement, with his original grades always ranked last, he probably wouldn't be able to get into high school or technical secondary school, and would have to go home and farm.

Although she is a college graduate and is more than qualified to teach elementary school students, Principal Jiang does not know that her body has been replaced. Can Principal Jiang feel at ease handing over a group of children to a poor student who has only attended junior high school?

As a parent, Su Ting is not very reassured. The only people who can become teachers must be military wives who have actually finished junior high school, right?

…

As soon as Yu Xiaofang left, He Dongchuan came out of the master bedroom.

He had already calmed down his physiological reaction, except for his thirst. After coming out, he poured himself a glass of water and drank it. Then he asked, "What did Comrade Yu want to see you for?"

"Principal Jiang is here to see me, so I have to go to her house."

"What is it?"

Su Ting shook her head: "You'll know when you get there."

"Shall I go with you?"

"No need, we don't live far away." Su Ting stood up from the stool, walked two steps outside, and then said, "Remember to call He Yan back when you have time. He hasn't finished his summer homework yet."

"good."

…

Principal Jiang's husband is a military leader. He joined the army early and had a high rank, so the house he was assigned was relatively good. It has its own entrance, four bedrooms and two living rooms, and front and back yards.

Principal Jiang is a very romantic person. He planted a flower bed and built a grape trellis in the front yard.

It is summer now. Flowers of various colors are waving in the wind in the flower garden, and green vines are winding on the grape trellis, bringing a touch of green shade in the hot summer.

When Su Ting went over, Principal Jiang was sitting under the grape trellis greeting Commander Lu's daughter-in-law.

Commander Lu's wife's surname was Liu. She was a gentle woman. Due to poor health, she had not worked for the past few years and had been living in seclusion. Seeing that her friend had guests, she did not stay long. She smiled at Su Ting and left.

After seeing off his friend, Principal Jiang turned around and asked Su Ting to sit down. He went into the house, found a glass, poured her a cup of tea, and asked, "Do you usually drink tea?"

"I cook it when the weather is hot and drink it when it cools down." Su Ting said honestly.

"The tea is a little hot today," Principal Jiang smiled, and then he sat down and asked, "I heard you went to the city to play today?"

Su Ting simply explained: "I went to pick up a package sent by a friend."

Principal Jiang groaned, "Well, Comrade Yu, did you tell me that I have something to tell you?"

"I told you, that's why I came to see you."

"Don't you want to ask what it is?"

Hearing this, Su Ting smiled and said, "I'll wait for you to speak up."

Principal Jiang laughed and pointed at Su Ting with his finger and said, "I wonder how Captain He, who has such a dull personality, could marry you?"

Su Ting thought to herself that he was not depressed, but was just sullen. She said, "He was forced into a corner."

"Is there a story?"

"There is a story, but I can't tell you."

"Why?"

Su Ting pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm afraid it will affect the image of me in your heart."

Principal Jiang laughed again, then suddenly changed the subject: "I have a son, he's twenty years old."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I think he's a good match for you."

Su Ting was embarrassed: "Isn't it inappropriate for you to so blatantly steal Dongchuan's business?"

"He's not here," Principal Jiang said with a smile, "My son is about the same height as Captain He, and he's no worse looking than him. Are you really not going to consider it?"

"Consider it... It's fine, but you have to let him wait for my divorce."

Principal Jiang smiled and bent over: "Okay, I'll call him and talk about this some other day. Let him wait a few more years."

Su Ting couldn't bear it anymore and said helplessly: "Principal Jiang!"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore," Principal Jiang let Su Ting go and talked about business. "I came to you today to ask if you are interested in being a teacher?"

Su Ting's eyes widened. It was actually for this matter... She asked with a look of doubt: "Why did you think of letting me become a teacher?"

"You are well-educated, speak logically, and are courageous. Is it not surprising that I thought of you?"

"On paper, I have enough education, but in reality I only went to junior high school for one year, and my grades were not very good at that time."

Principal Jiang was stunned when she heard this. She went to the Military Dependents Placement Office to request Su Ting's personal information, but the forms were fixed. No matter who filled in the information, there would be no mark at the back of the form indicating how many years she had been in school or what her grades were when she was in school.

Even after she went to find them, some people who clearly had poor grades would pat their chests and say they could be taught. Su Ting was the first person to tell her that her grades were poor in the past.

Before finding Su Ting, Principal Jiang had met three military wives, but was ultimately stuck on the written test questions.

Principal Jiang was silent for a moment and then asked, "Do you think you can't teach in elementary school?"

Su Ting is a person who is humble in words, but she is still a little proud in her heart. If she were asked to be a high school or even a junior high school teacher, she might worry that she can't do the job, but she thinks she can do it in elementary school.

It's just that she doesn't want to be a teacher.

Just look at the two teachers in Building 65. Being a teacher in a military primary school is not an easy job. It is common for one person to teach three classes, and sometimes even four. It is said that teachers do not have to work in the office, but in reality, they have to work every day even if they do not want to.

The assistant teachers can still do something, like Teacher Wang. He seems to have a lot of classes, but in reality he only has to teach one or two classes per week in each class. His daily schedule is always full, and he doesn't even have to grade homework when students get home.

But Principal Jiang was recruiting to fill Duan Xiaoying's vacancy, so it was obviously impossible for him to let her teach an elective class.

Therefore, the job of an elementary school teacher was not very attractive to Su Ting.

But she really liked Principal Jiang as a person and didn’t want to lie in front of her, so she hesitated and said, “I personally don’t really want to be a teacher at the moment.”

Principal Jiang asked in surprise: "Aren't there many jobs on the island?" She didn't have that many choices either.

"Well, I don't plan to work for the time being." Su Ting nodded, a little hesitant about whether to tell Principal Jiang that she was drawing comics.

Seeing her hesitation, Principal Jiang frowned and asked, "Is this your personal opinion? Or does Captain He disagree with you coming out to work?"

"…This is my personal opinion," Su Ting paused for a moment and decided to talk about her own situation. "Actually, I usually draw some short stories, and I have one that has been approved before, so I probably won't consider other jobs in the short term."

Principal Jiang suddenly realized and his expression relaxed: "It's good that you have your own ideas." He then asked Su Ting what story she painted and whether there was a first edition. He would buy it and take a look if he had the chance.

Su Ting waved her hand and said, "I just drew it casually, it's not worth mentioning." She didn't want to reveal her true identity.

"Okay." Seeing that Su Ting had made up her mind, Principal Jiang stopped forcing her and said, "If you change your mind, you can come back to me."

"Okay." Su Ting agreed readily. She didn't stay in Principal Jiang's house for long. She raised her head, drank the tea in the cup, and left.

…

When I got home, He Yan had already been called back by his father and was lying on a stool doing his homework.

Su Ting asked in confusion: "Why don't you go to the desk and write?"

He Yan pouted and said, "I just want to write on the stool!"

"What's wrong with him?" Su Ting pointed at He Yan and asked He Dongchuan silently.

"He was sulking. He was having a great time when I called him back. Don't mind him." He Dongchuan asked, "What did Principal Jiang want to talk to you about?"

“Ask me if I want to be a teacher.”

Although He Yan acted as if he didn't want to talk to his father, he raised his ears when his parents were talking. Before He Dongchuan could even open his mouth, he asked, "Mom, are you going to be a teacher? Are you going to teach us?"

"I didn't agree."

He Yan's face suddenly fell: "Why?"

"It's enough to make me angry just to tutor you. If I have to teach dozens of people at once, won't I be so angry that my hair will turn gray?"

"What is premature graying of hair?"

"Age is slightly graying."

He Yan tilted his head and looked at Su Ting's head carefully: "But mom, you don't have any white hair, it's all black."

"That's because the time is short, and you are my only student right now, and your father and I have to share the burden. But being a teacher is different. I have dozens of students to teach alone. Can I still keep my hair?"

"Can I be a better person next time?"

Su Ting glanced at He Yan: "Do you really want me to be a teacher? Why?"

"Then we can go to and from school together in the future." He Yan looked at Su Ting expectantly, hoping that she would change her mind.

Su Ting pretended to think: "In fact, it's not impossible to be a teacher. I will tell the principal to let me teach your class. From now on, you will be under my supervision during class and when you get home from school, you will also be under my supervision. If you don't do your homework, I will definitely know it at the first time. If you fail the exam, I will make an example of you. If you don't listen carefully in class, I will spank you..."

He Yan was originally quite happy that Su Ting agreed, but after listening to her description, he suddenly thought that if his mother really became a teacher, would he still be able to live a normal life in the future?

He Yan swallowed his saliva, interrupted Su Ting's description and shouted: "Mom."

"Um?"

"Whether you become a teacher or not, I support you." Of course, he would be happier if his mother could stick to her original idea.

Su Ting pretended not to notice his little thought and said with a smile: "Mom is very pleased that you think so."

He Yan: “……?!!”

Then what? Tell me whether you want to be a teacher or not!

…

Su Ting was unwilling to give He Yan a quick death, but she never thought of hiding it from He Dongchuan.

When the couple talked about this in the evening, she said while applying face cream: "I mentioned to Principal Jiang that I was drawing comic strips and said that I didn't want to find a job for the time being. Principal Jiang didn't say anything and told me to contact her if I changed my mind later."

But Su Ting felt that the chances of her changing her mind were slim. After all, she had made a good start and was already rushing to write a new story. Because it was a long novel, in order to ensure subsequent updates, she wanted to save more time before submitting it.

Even if her new story doesn't get accepted, she can still submit it to a lower-tier publisher. If she continues to submit, it will probably be accepted this year. If she fails again and again, she will give up and go back to work. By then, there will probably be no jobs left at the Military District Primary School.

However, this also shows Principal Jiang's attitude. Su Ting turned her head and said, "I think Principal Jiang likes me very much."

He Dongchuan adjusted his watch and asked casually, "How did you know that?"

“She wants to be my mother-in-law.”

He Dongchuan put down his watch and asked calmly, "Didn't she come to you to discuss work? Why did she talk about these things?"

"We were just chatting before we talked about work. She said her son is already of marriageable age. She also said her son is about the same height as you and looks just as good as you. She asked me to think about it."

He Dongchuan moved from the side of the bed near the wardrobe to the side near the dressing table, turned over and sat up, pinched Su Ting's hair and asked, "How did you answer?"

"I said let his son get a number first and wait..." Su Ting saw He Dongchuan's deep eyes in the mirror, licked her lips and said, "I'll think about it next life!"

He Dongchuan narrowed his eyes: "In the next life..."

Su Ting's heart sank, she turned her head and said tenderly: "But don't worry, husband, you will always be my first priority! With you around, others will only have the number plate!"

Although Su Ting always secretly complained that He Dongchuan was stuffy and had a block of ice under his bed and a ball of fire on his bed, in some aspects, He Dongchuan was indeed more conservative.

For example, he called Su Ting, but he would only call her Xiao Su, Comrade Su or my love outside. When he was most passionate in bed, he would only call her Tingting implicitly. Su Ting had never heard him call her wife, such a fashionable title.

In return, Su Ting always called him Lao He, Comrade He or my husband, and occasionally called him Dongchuan, regardless of whether they were in bed or not.

husband?

He didn't even call her wife, so why should she call him husband?

But this is not a special situation. In order to get out of this situation safely, compromise is necessary. Comrade Xiao Su has always been a person who knows the current affairs.

Therefore, Comrade He, who was always calm, swallowed his throat uncomfortably when Su Ting called him "husband". He strategically lowered his head, licked his lips, and then moved his eyes up a little bit, staring at Su Ting's red lips intently, and asked in a low voice: "Do you still want to touch my abdominal muscles?"

While asking, he pulled Su Ting's hand and placed it on his abdomen through her vest.

His body was very hot. When Su Ting put her hand on it, the heat quickly penetrated the thin material and was transmitted to her palm. She licked her lips unconsciously: "A little bit."

"Then touch it slowly."

He Dongchuan picked up Su Ting as he spoke, and let her sit on his lap facing him. He put one hand around her waist and put the other hand under her clothes, continuing the action that was interrupted during the day and exchanging greetings with her.