Punishment

"Comrade, please introduce yourself."

"I, my name is Liang Qingqing..."

Liang Qingqing panted, stammering the five words, her slender white arms clasped around the man's shoulders and neck, she felt dizzy, her mind became a little unclear, the two of them were very close, his lips were just hovering around her earlobe, his teeth gently rubbing, but he just refused to really bite, making her eyes red.

"Well, there's more." He spoke standard Mandarin, knowing that she liked the unique accent of Beijing, switching from time to time, the seriousness and ruffianism intertwined, it was a feast for her ears.

"I'm 19 years old this year. Ah, please don't bite me, I'm answering properly."

Liang Qingqing subconsciously touched her earlobe with teeth marks and dodged backwards. The sudden action almost made her fall off his legs. Fortunately, Fan Yanxing quickly hooked her waist and pulled her back. The two of them got closer, their noses touching, and their breathing could be heard.

"If you don't answer well, you will be punished. We agreed on that, right?" Fan Yanxing's bony hands stayed on her waist, carefully feeling the beauty of the soft grip, and his fingertips lightly touched the exposed skin. The next second, he felt the person in his arms tremble.

He chuckled, successfully making Liang Qingqing blush. She grabbed his ear in anger and her soft voice became shrill, but considering her elder brother who was still at home, she didn't dare to raise the volume much.

"I'm answering nicely. Who told you to bite me? It's all your fault."

The two of them didn't have the courage to do such a shameful thing in the spacious hall, so after Ma Xiuzhi and the others left, they sneaked into Liang Qingqing's room. She was coaxed into agreeing to the "rules" he mentioned.

"Let's put it this way. I'm the interviewer and I set the rules." Fan Yanxing raised his eyebrows and ran his fingertips up along the edge of her clothes. The rough and thin touch made her breathing heavier inch by inch.

Liang Qingqing had no time to pay attention to the domineering tone in his words. She could only nod her head repeatedly, her voice trembling with coquettishness, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Then punish me."

As long as her fingers were flexible enough, she could unbutton her clothes silently.

Liang Qingqing thought vaguely, her shirt was untied and hung at her elbows. Liang Qingqing's face and neck were red, and her whole body seemed to be stained with pink sunset. She was conquered step by step by him, and her mind was filled with charming pictures.

"Go on, introducing yourself is just the first question."

She sobbed and couldn't say a word. She bit her lower lip tightly for fear that a shy sound would escape from her throat. It seemed that he didn't really want to hear her continue to introduce herself. He slowly and firmly took one of her hands and held it, pressing his ten fingers tightly against the wrinkled bed sheet. The small kisses moved from the edge of the bed sheet to the corner of her mouth.

For some reason, her black hair fell to her waist like flowing water, against her clean skin, making the black and white more distinct.

The few tears at the end of her eyes seemed particularly ambiguous.

As it was getting dark, a light rain suddenly fell outside, and the sound covered the fragrance under the white mosquito net.

"It's raining so hard." Ma Xiuzhi bent down and patted her half-wet leg, stretched her neck and looked into the main room. After dark, the light inside was dim, and there was no light, so the scene inside was a little unclear.

"Why don't these two people turn on the light?"

After muttering to herself, Ma Xiuzhi took the umbrella in her hand and handed it to Liang Junqiang, asking him to return the umbrella. Every family has a limited number of umbrellas, and they took three at once. If Liang Xuefu's family had something to go out at night, or if they needed an umbrella early tomorrow morning because the rain hadn't stopped, it would be very inconvenient.

Liang Junqiang nodded, followed Ma Xiuzhi's line of sight to look at the main room, and then looked at Liang Shuqiang and their room. He could vaguely hear some voices, but it was not very clear.

It seems that the elder brother and younger sister are working hard to compete for the job at the radio station. During this period of time, he should do as much as he can at home. After making up his mind, Liang Junqiang gathered his mind, took his own umbrella, and rushed into the rain curtain again.

Liang Xueyong went to the kitchen to boil water for bathing, while Ma Xiuzhi walked towards the direction of the main hall. She was quite curious about how they practiced. The closer she got, the more confused she became. Why was there no sound? Were the noises she heard just now made by Liang Shuqiang and Wang Xiaomei?

Ma Xiuzhi stepped over the high threshold, looked around, and didn't see anyone. Her brows furrowed. When she was about to go to Liang Qingqing's room to look for someone, she heard shouting from not far away.

"Mom, are you back?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw two people sitting in the corner by the window. They were sitting at a proper distance from each other, and they looked very decent.

"Why are you two sitting here?" Ma Xiuzhi turned around and asked in surprise.

Liang Qingqing put away the newspaper in her hand and explained with a smile: "Because the light is good, it's a little hard to see inside. Fan Zhiqing is teaching me the pronunciation of this word."

The last sentence implicitly explained why there was no sound.

"Oh, then stop watching and take a rest. It's almost dark outside. We can continue tomorrow. There's no rush." ​​Ma Xiuzhi dispelled her doubts, "I'll get you a glass of water. Don't make your throat hoarse."

"Thank you, Auntie." Fan Yanxing's mouth curved, "But I'm not thirsty. I just drank water." As

soon as the voice fell, Fan Yanxing felt someone stepped on the back of his foot. He turned his head and met Liang Qingqing's beautiful eyes. However, what was in them was not the blurred light not long ago, but a warning of anger.

What a heartless person, he didn't recognize me when he pulled up his pants.

"We've all drunk, mom, go and do your work, don't worry about us, I'll read the last article and then go wash up." Liang Qingqing silently retracted her feet from under the table, narrowed her eyes, smiled, and showed her neat teeth.

"Okay." Ma Xiuzhi still had to go to the kitchen to help Liang Xueyong light the fire, so she didn't stay in the hall for long and soon disappeared at the door.

After she could no longer see Ma Xiuzhi, Liang Qingqing leaned forward, pinched Fan Yanxing's ear, and said unhappily: "What nonsense were you talking about just now?"

Fan Yanxing hissed slightly in grievance, "I'm telling the truth, but Qingqing, you didn't drink, it was obviously me..."

Hearing this, Liang Qingqing turned her hand from pinching his ear to cover his mouth, and the faint light poured in through the window, just printing out the spring color and blush on her face that could not be hidden.

She stomped her feet in anger and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you."

"Okay, I won't say anything." Because she covered his mouth, the words he spoke were unclear and seemed to be smiling.

Liang Qingqing's eyes flickered, and she glared at Fan Yanxing before she withdrew her hand. She secretly decided in her heart that she must stay away from Fan Yanxing as much as possible during this period of time. She didn't know where he learned all these tricks, but she couldn't resist them at all!

Thinking of what happened before, she unconsciously closed her legs, and her eyes swept over Fan Yanxing's red lips intentionally or unintentionally.

In fact, it seemed to be very good. If it happened again...

Liang Qingqing widened her eyes, unable to believe that she could come up with this. It was all Fan Yanxing's fault. Yes, it was all his fault.

But in the next three days, even if Liang Qingqing wanted to, she would not have the opportunity to implement it, because Liang Shuqiang didn't know what had happened to him, and he was very motivated. He pestered them to take turns to accompany him to the simulated interview scene, saying that he wanted to experience the feelings of different interviewers.

Fortunately, the final result was very good. At least Liang Shuqiang was not so nervous anymore, and he could speak out the interview answers he prepared completely.

Time passed quickly and it was the day for the official interview. Since it was a rest day, all members of the Liang family went out. Ma Xiuzhi got up early in the morning and cooked a bowl of noodles for each of them, and also rarely made two poached eggs.

The white noodles were paired with golden eggs and sprinkled with a few chopped green onions. They were delicious. Liang Qingqing ate most of the bowl, and Liang Shuqiang ate it all.

The two changed into their most decent clothes, followed by a few little tails, and went to the commune in a mighty manner. There were countless such teams along the way, and there were only a few people who were really capable of the interview. Most of them were "exam accompaniments."

When they arrived at the commune, Liang Qingqing unexpectedly saw several familiar faces.

"Sister Qin Zhen." Liang Qingqing took the initiative to greet her. Since she had not started working, the two had not seen each other for a long time. Qin Zhen was surprised to see her here. "Qingqing, are you here to interview for the announcer position?"

"Yes, I want to try." Liang Qingqing nodded and admitted it openly. She was not surprised to see Qin Zhen here. After all, she was an old educated youth and came from the city to the countryside. Her education and Mandarin were not bad. She would have been surprised if she hadn't come to try.

The two greeted each other with their families and started to reminisce. It was just a reminiscing. The relationship between the two was not so familiar that there were endless topics to talk about, so Qin Zhen took the initiative to bring up something else. She raised her chin and motioned Liang Qingqing to look to the right front.

"Isn't Xu Qiao a primary school teacher? Why is she here today?"

Liang Qingqing looked in the direction Qin Zhen pointed and saw Xu Qiao talking to a group of female educated youth. She was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with her long black hair tied into two braids, looking very student-like. Her pretty face attracted the attention of the male educated youth nearby.

Liang Qingqing was puzzled by Qin Zhen's words. According to the plot in the book, Xu Qiao did not work as a broadcaster, but worked as a primary school teacher for two years. If the college entrance examination had not been resumed, she would have been admitted to a university in Beijing and would have been able to get a position as a vice-president.

Before she opened her mouth, she heard Qin Zhen asking and answering herself: "Are you here with Su Jinchuan?"

"Su Jinchuan?" Liang Qingqing repeated it subconsciously, and she felt a burning death gaze coming from behind her. She didn't even need to look back, she knew who it was.

Who else could it be? Fan Yanxing, the jealous king!

Perhaps thinking of the "past" between Liang Qingqing and Su Jinchuan, Qin Zhen coughed lightly and said cautiously: "You don't know yet? Xu Qiao and Su Jinchuan are in love, and I heard that they are discussing marriage."

"Ah?" Liang Qingqing really didn't know about this.