Chapter 115 Ji Xuening tries her best to restrain herself
Ji Xuening wanted to pick her up and take her back to bed, but he didn't dare touch her because the person in front of him had said he couldn't touch her. Besides, if he did touch her, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control his lust.
Just as he was struggling with this, the person next to him rolled over and snuggled into his arms, resting her head on his strong arm and pressing one leg against his manhood.
Ji Xuening froze, stiffening completely. His blood boiled, his mouth was dry, and he called out in a hoarse voice, "Comrade Wang Yuqing..."
Wang Yuqing hummed and groaned a few times, sounding impatient, then rubbed against him like a kitten before falling back asleep.
Ji Xuening: "..."
He dared not move or make a sound. It was the first time he had been so close to her. He found that the person in his arms smelled sweet and was soft. He even wanted to hold her tightly and merge her into his body.
Thinking this, his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of his chest. As the woman continued to press close to him, those two soft mounds pressed against his body as well.
Deep within his heart and body, an irrepressible desire was stirring within him.
The woman suddenly falling down and curling up in his arms to sleep was undoubtedly playing with fire, but he had to extinguish it with his strong willpower.
I kept telling myself that I couldn't touch her without her permission!
And so, he barely slept all night. In the darkness, he stared at the person in his arms with his deep, piercing eyes, while suppressing his surging blood and qi.
He was thinking that the day she agreed, he would definitely take her properly, and have her all night long!
It wasn't until dawn that he reluctantly carried the person in his arms back to bed, then quickly tidied up the bedding on the floor, got up to wash his face and brush his teeth, and started making a wardrobe by the door.
Wang Yuqing didn't get up until around 7 a.m. She felt that last night was the most comfortable night's sleep she had ever had, and even her dreams were sweet, but she couldn't remember what she dreamed about.
As I was leaving, I saw Ji Xuening making cabinets. The early morning sunlight shone on him like scattered gold, making him look even taller, stronger, and more robust.
Wang Yuqing was mesmerized. Actually, it would be very comfortable to sleep with such a body at night, right?
Realizing she had misunderstood, she greeted him with a smile, "Good morning."
Ji Xuening glanced at her, her gaze unusually deep, and replied, "Yes, good morning."
Wang Yuqing stretched lazily and casually asked, "Did you sleep well last night? I slept very well last night."
This one sentence stirred up Ji Xuening's heart again. His cheeks flushed slightly, but he pretended to be calm: "Well, good morning. I hope you slept well."
His arms are still sore.
Wang Yuqing felt a little guilty, remembering that he had slept on the floor while she slept on the bed yesterday, and asked with concern, "Was it comfortable sleeping on the floor?"
Realizing she was speaking too loudly, she took a few steps forward and asked softly, "Was it comfortable sleeping on the floor last night? Was it very hard?"
Ji Xuening: "..."
His face began to flush and burn, his mind racing. He lowered his head, unsure how to answer. Wasn't this question far too blatant? Even if they had a marriage certificate, he shouldn't be asked such a question.
Wang Yuqing realized she had asked the wrong question, and she gave an awkward smile: "I meant, is the ground hard or not..."
Ji Xuening was a little embarrassed; he had misunderstood. However, he was still a bit guilty and whispered, "Not hard, that's good..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yuqing smiled at him, her smile as sweet as a ray of light, and said sweetly, "I'll go cook you some sweet potato porridge as a treat!"
After saying that, he turned around and went into the kitchen to start making sweet potato porridge, since he still remembered that Ji Xuening had a bad stomach.
Ji Xuening was starting to struggle with his work, his heart pounding. For him, the word "hard" meant more than just whether the ground was hard or not.
While eating breakfast, Ji Xuening didn't dare to look up at Wang Yuqing. She quickly slurped up the sweet potato porridge and hurried off to work.
Wang Yuqing wasn't idle either. She took Ji Meimei to continue collecting snails, since all the snails in the vicinity had been collected. They then made their way to the brigade's school.
Ahead, a thin man was helping a thin old man carry a heavy load of stones, followed by He Ruhua with a sour face.
Ji Meimei recognized him and pointed at the man, saying, "Mom, that's Teacher Yang. I like him so much. He can even teach me to count. That's Teacher Yang's dad, Uncle Yang."
Wang Yuqing was still considering whether or not to go up and say hello.
Yang Yunguo, standing beside her, felt a little awkward. He noticed He Ruhua's displeasure and said, "Yang Hui, I'll pick it up myself. You accompany Ruhua for a walk."
Yang Hui continued carrying the load: "Dad, you're not feeling well, let me carry it back for you."
He Ruhua rolled her eyes from the side.
Yang Yunguo was very embarrassed. He forcibly took the load from Yang Hui and put it on his own shoulders. He glanced at Yang Hui and then said to He Ruhua with a smile, "Ruhua, I won't bother you two anymore. You can walk around. When you get home, I'll cook you some eggs."
He Ruhua pouted, not even glancing at her future father-in-law.
Yang Yunguo wasn't angry. His thin frame hurriedly left with the load on his shoulder, his sunken cheeks still bearing a cheerful smile: "Walk around a bit more. I'll cook dinner and wait for you."
Yang Hui watched his father's departing figure, his heart filled with sorrow.
After Yang Yunguo left, He Ruhua started cursing and swearing: "Are you bored and have nothing better to do? We came out for a walk, and you insisted on helping to carry the load. We are two young people taking a walk and talking, and your father is following us. What kind of behavior is this? Do you like working so much? You are destined to be a laborer all your life."
"Your dad is something else. He saw us from afar, didn't he know to take a detour? He had to come right up to us. Wasn't that embarrassing? You two are such honest, simple people! Don't you have any sense of propriety at all?"
Yang Hui ignored her and walked away quickly.
Seeing him like this, He Ruhua was even more indignant and followed behind, continuing to mock him: "If it weren't for my dad insisting that I be with you, I wouldn't even give you a second glance. Your family has a bad class background; the whole family were sent down to the countryside. How could you be worthy of me... Only Brother Ning..."
Whenever she thought of Ji Xuening, she felt remorse and said to Yang Hui without any hesitation, "If it weren't for the fact that Brother Ning's family wasn't poor, I would be the one getting a marriage certificate with him now, and it wouldn't be Wang Yuqing's turn!"
Yang Hui had heard about Wang Yuqing. He thought Wang Yuqing and Ji Xuening were a good match, and he found that Wang Yuqing was different from other women, which he quite admired.
He couldn't help but say, "They've already registered their marriage, they're husband and wife now, you can't say that anymore."
Upon hearing this, He Ruhua put her hands on her hips and said, "So what if I said that? You're telling me what to say? It's none of your business! Don't think that just because my dad came to propose marriage in person, you're something special!"
Wang Yuqing walked down the high embankment to the side, raising her voice: "What kind of feed made He Ruhua's pigskin so thick?"
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