Especially since Sheng Yanchuan and Zhang Chonglin's sons were of similar age, the old couple treated Sheng Yanchuan as their own son, treating him better and better every day. Later, they even ate lunch and dinner at home with Zhang Chonglin.
Sheng Yanchuan really treated the old couple as his own family, and did everything he could to help them. He even sent them a copy of any rare items he found on the black market. Over the past few years, their relationship has become particularly good.
Sheng Yanchuan and Nanqiao stayed in the hospital for a short time before leaving. When they returned to the courtyard, it was already slightly dark....
After entering the yard, Sheng Yanchuan handed another package to Nanqiao
"My mom made this cushion for you. She said that you read a lot and your waist will feel uncomfortable if you sit for a long time. The money from the last purchase of Aunt Xian's malted milk is also in it."
Nanqiao felt warm in her heart when she heard Sheng Yanchuan's words. She went forward to open the package and looked at the soft cushion. She liked it very much.
"What's in here? Why is it so soft?" Nanqiao pinched the pillow, but couldn't figure out what it was.
"It should be cotton," Sheng Yanchuan guessed. As for who was inside, he actually had no idea.
"Thank Aunt Xiumei for me. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Xiao Taohua for a long time. Can you bring something for her when you go back today?" Nanqiao said as he picked up a cushion and went back to his room. He then took out a pen, a notebook, and three hairbands with cartoon animals on them from his space and put them in a small bag before he walked out of the room.
"This is for Taohua. It contains a notebook and a pen. We agreed to teach her the language, but it's not convenient to do that now that we're in town. Why don't you bring her with you when you come over on weekends? Let her stay with me during the day so I can teach her."
Sheng Yanchuan felt a little reluctant when he heard her say that, but he thought that his sister was studying after all, so he couldn't refute her even if she didn't want to.
But she still went forward to hug Nanqiao, and said in a coquettish way, "Now that Taohua, the little light bulb, is here, how can I kiss her?"
As Sheng Yanchuan spoke, he played with Nanqiao's slender, boneless fingers. The smooth and soft touch made him unable to let go.
"That's your sister, what's more important, a kiss and a hug or her future?" Nanqiao teased Sheng Yanchuan with a smile.
"Of course kissing and hugging are more important," Sheng Yanchuan said shamelessly, while picking up Nanqiao and carrying him to a recliner.
"Well, you, I don't know what you are thinking about in broad daylight. These things are more important than my sister." Nanqiao was picked up and nestled in Sheng Yanchuan's arms. She listened to his remarks and hit him on the shoulder in annoyance.
"In broad daylight...it's night now. Since Qiaoqiao doesn't want to sit in the yard under the blue sky, let's go back to the house." Sheng Yanchuan looked up at the already dark sky, walked towards the recliner, turned around, and headed towards the bedroom on the other side.
Nan Qiao was a little anxious when he saw the direction he was going, "That's not what I meant, don't change the subject!"
I am both looking forward to the intimacy that is coming.
Look forward to it, after all, you can be close to your lover, but what makes you sad is... Sheng Yanchuan's concept is still conservative among this generation, and he is unwilling to cross the bottom line before marriage, which means... after flirting with people... both of them are very anxious...
Although she is a girl.....it's not like she doesn't have feelings...
So when Sheng Yanchuan carried her into the house, closed the door, and put her on the bed
Nanqiao said to him very seriously, "Comrade Sheng, I don't think this is a suitable place for a chat, what do you think?"
"I think it's pretty good." Sheng Yanchuan looked around.
"Cool, comfortable, and quiet, what's wrong with that? Besides, we're just talking, not doing anything else," Sheng Yanchuan asked back, pecking his lips from time to time, caressing them carefully.
"It's just too comfortable... Besides... can you just do nothing?" Nanqiao muttered quietly. Seeing Sheng Yanchuan's serious look, Nanqiao felt even more embarrassed. It was as if she was a slut... This feeling was too bad...
"Of course I don't do anything, I just chat" Sheng Yanchuan said seriously
Nanqiao looked at Sheng Yanchuan and became even more annoyed. Wasn't Sheng Yanchuan acting so serious? She wanted to see how long he could stay serious.
The next moment, Nanqiao narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled charmingly. Sheng Yanchuan froze as he looked at Nanqiao. He had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, with the smile on Nanqiao's face, Sheng Yanchuan, who was leaning over Nanqiao, was pushed to the bed by Nanqiao.
Sheng Yanchuan was lying on the bed, looking at Nanqiao sitting on him. His blood suddenly boiled and he stiffened up, not knowing what to do.
Seeing Sheng Yanchuan like this, Nanqiao felt more and more amused, but his hands did not stop moving.
The soft and boneless little hand reached out from the hem of his clothes and rubbed Sheng Yanchuan's body inch by inch. At the same time, she leaned over and kissed Sheng Yanchuan's earlobe, and the tip of her tongue accidentally brushed past it. After feeling the slight tremor of the man under her, Nanqiao's smile became brighter, and her movements became less concealed.
The earlobes and Adam's apple were caressed and kissed. Nanqiao seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he pulled Sheng Yanchuan up and boldly took off his short-sleeved shirt.
Sheng Yanchuan was slightly sweaty, but it didn't smell bad at all. Maybe it was because he took a shower in the factory after get off work. Instead, he had a clean and pleasant smell, just like clothes washed with soap and dried in the sun.
Nanqiao lowered her head slightly and looked at the man's aggressive and strong body. Nanqiao couldn't help swallowing her saliva... Was he a little too strong... For a moment, she even felt like retreating.
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