Chapter 68 is unbearable; I hope he can face his desires honestly...
Liang Huaixu awkwardly moved back a little, from a tight hug to a loose one. Zhuang Fuyao took the opportunity to adjust her position, turned over, buried her face in his chest, and took a deep breath.
Liang Huaixu looked down at her in his arms, his eyes filled with tenderness.
At first, he thought Zhuang Fuyao was sniffing him to check up on him, but after it happened more often, he realized that she simply enjoyed doing it.
"Liang Huaixu," she said coquettishly, "I'm still feeling a little uncomfortable."
Liang Huaixu said gently, "How about we have a traditional Chinese medicine doctor come to your home and give you acupuncture?"
Zhuang Fuyao: "That's a bit too troublesome. There's a faster way."
Liang Huaixu paused slightly, a sense of foreboding creeping over her. She said, "Please lift up your clothes so I can bury you, okay?"
Liang Huaixu was silent for two seconds, he had never noticed that she had this quirk before.
In response, Zhuang Fuyao said lightly, "You used to be very thin, and there was nothing for me to bury."
"..."
While he hesitated, she spoke in a sweet and soft voice, "Please?"
It was like an electric current shooting into his spinal cord, leaving him with no way to resist.
He sighed softly, "Okay."
Liang Huaixu underestimated her mischievousness and overestimated his own sensitivity. The moment she bit him, he almost groaned.
This was indeed outside his knowledge; he didn't know that men also have sensitive spots in this area.
This feeling is both strange and exciting.
She was becoming increasingly engrossed in eating. He closed his eyes, his voice hoarse from the heat, and urged her, "Fufu... is it ready yet?"
Zhuang Fuyao then released her, licking her lips like a child who had eaten her fill of candy, while Liang Huaixu's chest became red and moist, covered with the marks she had left behind.
She fell asleep contentedly.
She didn't know what time it was when she put her feet up and realized that no one was next to her. She opened her eyes sleepily and looked at the time. It was only a little past four in the morning. She didn't know where Liang Huaixu had gone.
She slipped on her slippers and went out to use the restroom. All the lights in the living room on the third floor were on. After she finished using the restroom, she glanced towards the bathroom. When she got close enough, she could hear the faint sound of water. She guessed what was going on and couldn't help but smile.
He was clearly suffering so much, yet he still insisted on not letting her help him.
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When she woke up after her nap, it was already past nine in the morning. She opened her phone and saw that Yi Han had sent her a message, asking her to go shopping.
During this time, Yi Han was still traveling back and forth between China and abroad. Whenever he returned to China, he would send her messages to ask her out, but Zhuang Fuyao had always refused with various excuses.
This time is no exception.
But she didn't expect Yi Han to come to her home for a visit.
In the living room, to avoid being impolite, she sat there with a calm expression. Liang Huaixu was chatting with Yi Han next to her, but this time, after Liang Huaixu learned that there was no possibility between his son and the other woman, his attitude was different.
When Yi Han asked him for advice on starting a business, he didn't offer the encouragement and advice he usually gave to his own family; instead, he offered mostly polite praise and compliments. Meanwhile, upon hearing that she and Liang Huaixu had gotten back together, Yi Han became even more enthusiastic towards her, always trying to find ways to start conversations with her.
Zhuang Fuyao was incredibly bored; she certainly wasn't one for the social interactions typical of wealthy women. She was more spontaneous and unpredictable. If she didn't like something, she simply didn't like it; she wouldn't pretend to.
Especially after learning what Yi Han would do to her later, Zhuang Fuyao felt extremely disgusted and couldn't treat it with a calm attitude.
She had originally planned to go out for a stroll, but upon hearing that Yi Han was also coming along, she decided it was better to stay seated.
She sent Huang Jiayu a message, pleading with her to come quickly and save her dear sister.
After Huang Jiayu arrived at Boya Bay, she acted as if she were on her home turf, exchanging a few pleasantries with ease before taking Zhuang Fuyao away.
After they came out, Huang Jiayu asked her, "Was that Yi Han who was inside just now? You mentioned her to me before, saying you wanted to set her up with Liang Chaoluo."
Zhuang Fuyao sighed slightly, "People's thoughts can change."
Huang Jiayu shrugged. "That's fine too. I've seen her a few times at my friends' places before, and I just don't think she and that kid Chaoluo are a good match."
"So what kind of girl do you think would be a good match for Chaoluo?"
Huang Jiayu thought for a moment, "He's relatively simple and straightforward, and I can get along with him without being too shrewd... His current girlfriend is quite suitable for him, and he likes her quite a bit. After I saw him showing off his love on his WeChat Moments, I jokingly asked when I could meet his girlfriend, but he wouldn't let me, afraid that I would lead his girlfriend astray."
At this point, Huang Jiayu curled her lips and said, "How could he know that he didn't take me to see him? I saw him myself."
Zhuang Fuyao was slightly taken aback. "When did you see him?"
"Have you forgotten when Qingfeng Pavilion opened last time?"
“Oh right.” Zhuang Fuyao realized and remembered Bagel’s behavior that day. She was worried that her cousin’s first impression of Bagel was not good, so she said, “That day was the first time she met Liang Huaixu, so she was a little nervous. She is usually quite optimistic.”
“That’s perfectly normal,” Huang Jiayu said. “Your husband may seem gentle, but he’s actually quite intimidating, especially with the added influence of his status. Few young people aren’t afraid of him, let alone her girl, who is her boyfriend’s father.”
Upon hearing the word "husband," Zhuang Fuyao smiled and sighed, "Ms. Ji didn't agree, so he's not my husband yet."
"That's only a matter of time." Huang Jiayu gave a meaningful smile. "By the way, did you use the gift I gave you last time?"
Zhuang Fuyao thought to herself, she hadn't used it yet, but Liang Huaixu had.
She shook her head. "I haven't found an opportunity yet. Ms. Ji is keeping a close eye on me now. I was only able to come here for two days when she and Lao Zhuang went on vacation." She added somewhat guiltily, "And then I happened to get my period these two days."
Huang Jiayu curled her lips into a smile. "Have you tried wearing it yourself?"
Zhuang Fuyao nodded, "Wearing it...it's quite sexy."
"Right! It would definitely suit you perfectly." Huang Jiayu patted his sister's bottom with an appreciative look. "With your curvy figure, no man could resist you if you wore it."
Caught off guard by a slap on the butt, Zhuang Fuyao glared at her cousin in embarrassment and indignation, "Just talk, why are you touching me like that!"
"I did move it." Huang Jiayu couldn't help but chuckle, teasing his sister, "At worst, you can just slap it back."
Zhuang Fuyao scoffed and snorted, "I'm not as perverted as you!"
Huang Jiayu readily accepted the description and asked her, "I have even more perverted ones, do you want them?"
Zhuang Fuyao looked over curiously, "What?"
"Come with me." Huang Jiayu led her sister to her car and, before opening the door, reminded her, "Be prepared."
"Prepare what..." Zhuang Fuyao was shocked before she could finish her sentence.
When the back door of the car was opened, it was filled with all kinds of sexy lingerie and small toys.
"Surprised or not!" Huang Jiayu smiled confidently. "I'm planning to start a company that specializes in researching and manufacturing normal sex toys. What do you think?"
"Really?!"
“Of course it’s true.” Huang Jiayu flipped to the picture to show his sister. “Look, the business license is all done. I’ve investigated the market, and this industry has great potential.”
Zhuang Fuyao gave her cousin a thumbs up for her decisiveness, "I definitely support her!"
“Verbal support won’t work.” Huang Jiayu then opened the passenger door, took out a box, winked at his sister, and smiled, “My dearest sister, help me test out this new product.”
"..."
So that's where she was waiting.
Huang Jiayu looked at her sincerely: "It would be best to have detailed user feedback."
My cousin is starting a business, and as her younger sister, it wouldn't be right for me not to lend a hand.
Zhuang Fuyao nodded, her cheeks slightly flushed, and agreed.
After discussing this matter, Huang Jiayu said, "By the way, Bruce's family plans to enter the domestic market early next year. They might be holding a banquet in a few days, and all the prominent and wealthy businessmen in Jiang City will be invited. Would you and your husband, Lao Liang, be able to attend?"
Zhuang Fuyao: "When exactly? He's busy during Christmas; he has to go abroad to be with his family."
“I almost forgot about that. It really could be around those few days,” Huang Jiayu said. “No matter what, you have to come.”
Zhuang Fuyao smiled and agreed.
Huang Jiayu and Bruce are currently in a passionate relationship, so she rushed off to enjoy the weekend nightlife and left before dinner.
As for Yi Han, Liang Huaixu knew that Zhuang Fuyao wasn't very fond of Yi Han anymore, so he didn't invite her to stay for dinner.
After finishing her meal and going upstairs, Zhuang Fuyao opened the sample box. Inside was a gray silk nightgown, different from the white bow-tie underwire bra she wore last time. This one was sexy yet more casual.
The other two items are a vibrator and... a lipstick?
She picked up the lipstick and glanced at it, only to discover something else when she opened the cap.
It is a very well disguised sucking toy.
Zhuang Fuyao quickly washed the gray silk nightgown, then threw it into the lingerie dryer and wore it that same day.
That night was even harder for Liang Huaixu than the day before.
The gray nightgown she wore covered everything that needed to be covered, and the skirt was quite long, but it couldn't hide Zhuang Fuyao's amazing figure. The little details that Huang Jiayu had carefully designed were all perfectly highlighted by her.
There's an effortless beauty and sexiness that perfectly embodies a mature yet youthful charm.
Zhuang Fuyao saw his amazement and deliberately kept quiet and well-behaved tonight, using the tactic of playing hard to get to see how long Liang Huaixu could hold out.
Sure enough, not long after lying down, Professor Liang turned over several times, and his breathing became noticeably heavy.
Zhuang Fuyao wasn't in a hurry. She patiently closed her eyes and counted sheep, noticing Liang Huaixu get up. She opened her eyes, her voice tinged with tenderness, "Where are you going?"
Liang Huaixu's body stiffened slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse. "I suddenly remembered that there is a document that I need to approve."
"Now?" Zhuang Fuyao looked at him with amusement.
Liang Huaixu sighed and said truthfully, "I'll take a shower while I'm at it."
Zhuang Fuyao: "A cold shower?"
Liang Huaixu responded awkwardly.
Zhuang Fuyao was a little worried that Professor Liang, who was thirty-eight years old, might get sick from taking cold showers for two consecutive nights, so she said, "Don't go anymore, I'll help you."
He hesitated for a moment, then declined, "No need."
Liang Huaixu's perspective was that he didn't want her to suffer because of him, and at the same time, he felt a little ashamed. Although he came from the Liang family, he had lived in China during the crucial period of his ideological formation before the age of sixteen.
He lived with his grandmother from a young age in poverty, with limited material resources. While other children could easily have snacks and toys, these were luxuries for him.
In this environment, suppressing his desires became a habit. Introversion and forbearance permeated his childhood, and expressing desires was a shameful thing in his mind.
However, he overlooked the fact that the differences in male and female physiology can trigger chemical reactions. While helping him, Zhuang Fuyao also finds pleasure in doing so.
His reactions were all under her control; a little pressure would make him tense, and when she relaxed, he would become unbearable, occasionally letting out a few soft moans—it was a visual feast.
Zhuang Fuyao noticed that he was very awkward in this regard. It's understandable to be a little shy when you're young, but now that they've had so many years of married life, he's still so shy.
During the time they were together, he almost never expressed his own desires, only satisfying her needs when they arose, living a life of asceticism that was no different from that of an eighty-three-year-old...
But he clearly had desires, and he was easily aroused by her, sometimes with a single word, sometimes with a single expression, without any effort at all.
Just like when she accidentally discovered that her white bow-tie bra, which she had left in the room, was worn out by him.
This shows that beneath Professor Liang's abstinent and self-restrained exterior, he is also an ordinary man.
Zhuang Fuyao enjoyed seeing him blush because of her, but also hoped that he could face his desires honestly.
Thinking of this, she called out to him, "Liang Huaixu," in a commanding tone, "Come here."
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