Chapter 181 Difficulties in transitioning from luxury to frugality
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"Why are you still lying down? I won't go back to back with you." Yun Shuqian asked knowingly, with a mischievous smile in her big eyes, as if she felt inexplicably proud that she had allowed him to do this again.
"Want to know?"
"In no mood."
Yun Shuqian didn't allow him to move or turn over. She rested her head on his arm and gently rubbed her head in his direction.
She lay on her side and looked at him, twirling a strand of her hair with her fingers and playfully tickling his face with the strand of hair.
When he scratched the side of his face, Song Jiamu would tilt his mouth and move his face;
When his eyes were scratched, Song Jiamu closed his eyes in cooperation.
When he scratched his nose, Song Jiamu took a deep breath and said, "Your hair smells so good."
When he scratched his lips, Song Jiamu opened his mouth and took the strand of her hair in his mouth.
"You, why do you eat everything!"
Yun Shuqian pulled out the hair, and then stuck her fingers into his mouth.
Song Jiamu sucked it and gently touched her fingertips with softness and smoothness.
The girl blushed. She stared at the part where her lips and fingers met. She gently withdrew her index finger from his mouth, then popped out her middle finger and stuffed it into his mouth.
After a while, she withdrew her wet middle finger from his mouth, and then stuffed her ring finger into his mouth.
Finally, the tender and soft little fingers came out of his mouth. She shyly clenched her little fists, suddenly moved her face up to him, and kissed him on the lips.
"So lustful, my little tame Ran——" Song Jiamu said in a long tone, looking at the red-faced girl in front of her with the same evil eyes.
"It's obviously you!"
"Then I've eaten your fingers, so you can't use them to do bad things."
"What bad thing?"
"Pick your nose."
"nausea!"
Yun Shuqian slapped him twice angrily and said, "Then you are not allowed to play this kind of game with other girls."
"I only play like this with my little tame Ran Yun Shuqian."
Song Jiamu looked at her and said, "I have experienced all the childhood things with you, and now I want to experience all the adult things with you."
"Who wants to do that to you!"
"I'm talking about getting married."
"We're not that good..."
"How good is it now?"
Yun Shuqian stretched out her fingers, and the moisture on them had dried. She calculated carefully, pinched a piece on her fingers and told him: "Now we only have two quarters and one point."
"It's over, it's over. How many years and months will it take to become the best in the world?"
"snort."
"Why don't you put this quilt and pillow in the cabinet? Do you still want to sleep with me tonight?" Song Jiamu said.
He slept at her place last night, but something big happened this morning. The pillow and quilt that Yun Shuqian gave him were also confiscated, and they were kept on her bed.
Hearing his question, the reserved girl said: "Hu, what nonsense are you talking about? I rushed to class in the morning, and I will put them all in the cabinet later!"
"Um."
"..."
Listening to his flat answer and slightly ambiguous eyes, Yun Shuqian felt a little guilty and asked him in a low voice: "Then do you want to tell me that you want to sleep in my room tonight?"
"My mother has class in the first period tomorrow morning, so she will get up very early."
"What about the day after tomorrow?"
"She also got up very early the day after tomorrow."
"What about the day after tomorrow?"
"Get up very early too."
Before she could continue to ask, Song Jiamu looked at her slightly anxious eyes and said: "From Tuesday to Friday, she has classes in the first period and gets up very early."
Hearing what Song Jiamu said, the reserved girl became discouraged.
"So disappointed?"
"...I miss you too much. Who would want to sleep with you? Not even for a day!"
"But if you take the initiative to say to me, 'Ah Song Jiamu, I really want to sleep with you tonight, please sleep with me,' then I will take a big risk and not go back tonight."
"Ah Song Jiamu, I won't say that to you. You should give up on this idea!"
After this conversation ended, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian always felt like they had seen each other before?
"Ouch, I'm not thinking very well. Who said to me at that time, 'Song Jiamu, please take me to school tomorrow?' Why can't I remember..."
"If you can't remember it, don't think about it!"
The girl was so embarrassed that she stood up like a duck and covered the head of this annoying guy with a pillow to prevent him from talking anymore.
Song Jiamu stood up. He was so strong that Yun Shuqian could not hold him down.
He suddenly stretched out his arm and knocked the petite girl down.
He pulled the pillow and let her lie down, pressing her slender shoulders to prevent her from getting up. Yun Shuqian was shocked and laughed, her legs were kicking, and Song Jiamu pulled the quilt to cover her, her face was red.
, her green chest rose and fell with the rhythm of her breathing, and her hands grasped the edges of the quilt.
"Go to sleep, it's past eleven o'clock."
Song Jiamu helped her tidy up the messy bed, and then placed the dolls on her bed beside her pillow.
"Tonight, there will be a bear who sleeps with you every day, every week, every month...and every year." Song Jiamu hugged the little kitten beside her pillow.
After yawning every year, the kitten can sleep anywhere.
"Song Jiamu!"
When Song Jiamu was about to get out of bed and leave, Yun Shuqian, who was already lying obediently on the quilt, stopped him.
"What's wrong?"
"...Good night Song Zhutou."
After she said this, Song Jiamu plugged in her night light and turned off the lights in the room.
In the darkness, he lifted her hair, held her little hand outside the quilt, leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead.
Then he moved his head down slightly, and his lips stayed on top of her lips.
Because he was not allowed to kiss his boss on the mouth, he just stopped very close to her lips and did not move.
So the girl who was already lying down took the initiative to raise her chin and kissed him on the lips.
"Good night, Mrs. Yunzhu."
Song Jiamu and her foreheads touched each other, rubbed their noses, and then stood up and left.
Taking her key, he helped her turn off the lights in the living room, closed the door for her, and returned to her room peacefully tonight.
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
Recalling that two months ago, even if the girl was not sleeping well, she would fall asleep within a short time of lying on the bed. Later, she had to video chat with him every day to fall asleep, and now...
Lying on the familiar bed was very comfortable, but she felt something was missing. She stretched out her arm and touched the spot where Song Jiamu originally lay.
I didn't touch the big, warm and strong Song Zhutou, only the empty quilt.
She gathered the quilt into the shape of Song Jiamu, hugged the quilt firmly in her arms, buried her little face in it and smelled it, and it still smelled of him.
On nights when Song Zhutou is not around, I miss him and lust after his body.