Chapter 92 Come and Pick Me Up
The moon was high in the sky when Zhao Sheng drove back from the provincial capital. He arrived home at nearly 8 o'clock in the evening. However, before he entered the gate of the staff housing compound, the gatekeeper handed him a note.
Dear Comrade Zhao Sheng, please go to No. 36 on a certain street to pick up your wife. Come to Lin Yiyilu as soon as possible.
At the end, I drew a crying expression.
After seeing the contents of the note, Zhao Sheng immediately ran to the location in a hurry, but when he arrived, his face turned gloomy.
Ze County Police Station!
His wife was really smart. She was taken to the police station on the first day she arrived in the city, but she still knew to ask for help for the sake of her personal image and not reveal her real location.
Zhao Sheng and the police officer on duty understood what happened, signed their names, and took Lin Yiyi home.
When they returned home, the power had been cut off in the family quarters. Lin Yiyi went upstairs in the dark, fearing that her step-husband would scold her, so she didn't dare get too close to him.
Zhao Sheng went into the house, found a kerosene lamp, lit it, and sat on a stool, waiting for her to speak. Usually, she would stick to him, but today she didn't follow him like usual.
The candle flame flickered slightly, and the man remained motionless, his eyes fixed on her.
Lin Yiyi sat on another stool. She couldn't guess what the man was thinking, but was also afraid that he would think she was causing trouble. She didn't know what to say for a moment until her stomach growled and broke the deadlock.
The man looked calm, lowered his eyes and looked at her, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you hungry?"
Lin Yiyi's face flushed. This situation at this time was really embarrassing. She met his gaze and said "hmm" uncomfortably.
Zhao Sheng took out three lunch boxes from the nylon bag and placed them on the table. He opened the lids and found a box full of braised pork, braised hairtail and white rice.
Although it's cold, it will definitely smell delicious when it gets heated up.
Lin Yiyi looked up at him and swallowed her saliva. It was not that she was useless. This was truly the best meal she had ever seen in the past six months.
He had brought some things to someone in the provincial capital before, and the other person invited Zhao Sheng to dinner to thank him, but he didn't have time to stay long, so they packed the food for him. Thinking that Lin Yiyi loved to eat meat, Zhao Sheng took it and brought it back.
Lin Yiyi looked at the man in surprise at the rich meat dishes. Perhaps her expression pleased the man. Zhao Sheng put on the stove he brought back, borrowed some honeycomb coal from the neighbor, lit the stove and put the lunch box in the pot to steam it.
The smell of meat wafted through the corridor late at night. Fortunately, it was winter and the doors and windows were tightly closed, otherwise people would definitely talk about it.
When the food was served, Lin Yiyi almost cried. It was not an exaggeration. She felt so sad and felt so worthless. She hadn't eaten rice and braised pork for half a year. She hadn't eaten such a rich meal during the Chinese New Year.
What we eat is cabbage vermicelli with diced pork.
The moment you put the shiny and soft braised pork into your mouth, the cooked and soft meat is fragrant, melts in your mouth, and the gravy overflows, making you a worry-free foodie.
Everything can be let down in this life except delicious food.
Zhao Sheng looked at Lin Yiyi's greasy mouth while eating, and he felt satisfied in his heart. He felt that she was eating with the same delectable taste as he was eating himself.
The braised pork was a big piece. Although it tasted good, it was easy to get greasy. Lin Yiyi felt high after eating three pieces. She glanced at the man, stood up, took an empty bowl and spoon, scooped one-third of the rice into the bowl, and pushed the rest of the lunch box to the man.
It was rare that he didn't lose his temper with her and even brought back some delicious food. Lin Yiyi took the initiative to show her goodwill and put a piece of meat in his lunch box. Seeing that the man didn't move for a long time, she guessed that his old problem had come back, so she simply reached out and picked up the spoon to feed him.
If the love between two people is to last long, how can there be no pork?
The man's gaze became increasingly scorching.
He would eat if she fed him, and would not move if she didn't feed him. Lin Yiyi thought Zhao Sheng must have a quirk, so she just wanted someone to feed him.
But the food was bought by Zhao Sheng, and since she was a freeloader, she didn't care much.
Lin Yiyi basically ate the hairtail fish, and most of the braised pork went into Zhao Sheng's stomach. A good meal became sticky because of the man's quirk.
It was getting late, so Zhao Sheng held up a kerosene lamp and took Lin Yiyi to the bathroom at the end of the corridor. The man washed up quickly, but Lin Yiyi was slow and deliberately dawdling. After the man finished washing the dishes, she decisively finished washing up.
The reason was simple: she didn't want to wash the dishes.
Zhao Sheng is a man with male chauvinism tendencies and a strong personality. If you ask him to do housework directly, he will definitely not agree unless you coax him into doing it.
The two went back to the room and went to bed, and Lin Yiyi began to prepare for battle. She was wearing pajamas, but the man next to her was naked. I don't know where he learned this foreign habit of sleeping naked.
The room was quiet, and the sound of both of their breathing could be heard. Zhao Sheng put his arms around her waist, rubbing it back and forth, his desire obvious.
The man's palms were a little rough, and he subconsciously wanted to get close to her. He took action as soon as his heart moved. At night, Zhao Sheng was always direct and bold, exploring any area he wanted to reach, over and over again.
Lin Yiyi felt his touch, and the place where he was touching felt hot and itchy. She wanted to open her mouth to refuse his request.
Weakness and dominance.
The man didn't even give her a chance, he leaned over into the bed and lowered his head to please her.
He has changed his previous stubborn character and is willing to be a slave to her.
But when the spark finally struck, the man was still refused entry and had to take a shower.
Lin Yiyi is a typical example of someone who only cares about killing but not burying.
In the end, Zhao Sheng was so angry that his eyes turned red.
He forced himself to hold it in, went back and hugged the woman, biting her for a long time before he stopped until she demanded compensation.
After a good sleep, Lin Yiyi and Zhao Sheng got up early. The man went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast and came back. After Lin Yiyi finished eating, he took her to the bathhouse.
Yes, the kind that can’t wait to take a bath early in the morning.
Lin Yiyi guessed what he meant and secretly groaned in her heart, "Aren't you going to work?"
Can't we just delay the payment for a few days? Even the donkeys in the production team don't dare to work overtime so early and late.
The man uttered a heartless word, "No."
Even with the curtains drawn in the room during the day, you can still see clearly and there is no light protection at all.
Without the visual obstruction of the night, the beautiful woman with black hair and fair skin, graceful and charming, cried sweetly for him with a voice as soft as the gurgling of water.
After being aroused, a man feels completely refreshed.
Every part of my body feels relaxed and comfortable.
I really have genetic talent in many things, I can learn without any teacher and apply what I have learned to other situations.
Lin Yiyi lay on the man, not wanting to move her fingers. She felt like her waist was about to break and her legs were cramping. She secretly groaned in her heart. She missed Wang Caihong a little.
If you don't suffer the hardships of farming, you will suffer the hardships of being a man.
Lin Yiyi felt that she couldn't stand it if it continued like this, so she took advantage of the good atmosphere to discuss with Zhao Sheng, her tone extremely tender: "Good brother, Brother Zhao, can we set a schedule? It's not good for your health to do this every day, four weeks a month, once a week is ok?"
The man lowered his head and glanced at the woman. His eyes clearly showed his disagreement. You’re dreaming!
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