It was already eleven o'clock when they got home. Song Jiamu sent Yun Shuqian back to pay errands first, as he couldn't really take her to elope.
What's going on? It's not like Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu don't like him. As long as he behaves well, Xiao Baicai won't be able to disagree when the time comes. These two kind elders will enthusiastically offer Xiao Baicai with both hands.
Yun Shuqian took out the key and opened the door. He looked through the crack in the door first. The house was quiet. The fan in the living room was turned off, the TV was turned off, the lights were not turned off, and the cups on the coffee table were all empty.
Collected.
"How can my parents be so relieved?!"
Yun Shuqian lowered her voice and said in surprise. After all, her parents have always treated her as a child. As long as they are at home, even a twenty-year-old girl has access control. She is not allowed to go out after eight o'clock at night.
, and she will definitely see them waiting on the sofa when she comes back. She will feel relieved when she gets home.
But they didn't expect that when they followed Song Jiamu out, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and they could go back to the room to sleep with peace of mind?
"Turn a blind eye?"
Song Jiamu also looked inside through the crack in the door. The two of them entered the house in no hurry and talked quietly at the door.
Not seeing Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu, Song Jiamu suddenly felt a lot less stressed and a little excited. The owner of Xiao Baicai went to rest early and allowed Xiao Baicai to be exposed in front of the pig. This was not condoning and
Acquiesce!
"what……"
"It means that your parents really don't object to us hooking up, otherwise they would definitely be on guard right now."
"Then do you want to secretly come to my house to sleep tonight?" Yun Shuqian was thoughtful, her eyes shone, and she suddenly became bolder.
"... Are you crazy?! Didn't we just promise to behave well? If we are caught, we will be doomed!"
"I'm just teasing you, do you still take it seriously?"
"Yun Shuqian, I see your eyes are shining. It reminds me of a wolf."
"Bye-Bye."
Yun Shuqian rushed into the room, observed the movement carefully, and suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Song Jiamu on the lips.
The thought of his parents being in the house and kissing him like this was very exciting.
Before Song Jiamu could say anything, she closed the door with a smile.
Not in a hurry to leave, he leaned on the door and observed Song Jiamu through the peephole.
Song Jiamu seemed to know that she was peeking, so he blew a kiss at the cat's eye through the door, then turned around and opened the door of his house, and blew another kiss before closing the door.
"childish……"
Yun Shuqian felt sweet in her heart, with a smile on her lips, and she lay on the door and observed carefully.
The door suddenly opened, and the girl who was peeping intently was startled. She hurriedly turned around and leaned against the door. She turned around and looked over. It turned out that her mother in her nightgown had come out.
Judging from the appearance of my mother, she probably hasn't fallen asleep yet. Did she hear her and Song Jiamu's little moves just now?
A pair of small hands were hidden behind his back uneasily, and his little face turned red. The bold look he had just now disappeared in an instant.
"Mom, you, you haven't slept yet?"
"Get ready for bed, come out and have a drink of water."
Xu Ying came out naturally. She likes to wear nightgown when sleeping, which makes her look particularly feminine.
Yun Shuqian also secretly wore her mother's silk suspender nightgown. After she actually put it on, she realized how soft, light and smooth it was. She was a little shy at first, but after she actually put it on, she also felt
Being a woman, Yun Shuqian couldn't help but wonder what kind of magical material this was. The comfort was so much better than those of her girls' pajamas. She lifted up her nightgown and then put it down again, letting it slide from her body to her body like a slide.
There was something cool about her legs, and the texture made her feel like a real woman for the first time.
It's just that these pajamas are a little sexy. Although the experience is great, Yun Shuqian is too embarrassed to buy them and wear them at home. After all, her parents always think that she is a child, and subconsciously, whenever she does something very...
I will also feel shy when a woman behaves, including stealing my mother's cosmetics, wearing my mother's high heels, secretly wearing my mother's stockings, etc.
She was looking forward to her parents knowing that she was no longer a child, but she was ashamed to let her parents know that she was no longer a child. There was a time when she secretly wore her mother's stockings and she was caught by her mother, although her mother didn't tell her.
What, he was still smiling cheerfully, but Yun Shuqian himself hid in the room and blushed in embarrassment all day long.
She liked Song Jiamu and was intoxicated by the unprecedented experiences that Song Jiamu brought to her. This made her feel like a real woman, feeling a certain sweet mood of being disconnected. He was like the brightest ray of sunshine in spring, making her
My heart sprouted brightly.
She expected her parents to know what happened between her and Song Jiamu, but she was too embarrassed to let her parents know what happened between her and Song Jiamu...
Wow, why is it so difficult for a well-behaved girl to grow up in youth...
Xu Ying poured a glass of water and drank it, then looked up at Yun Shuqian who was still standing at the door. The mother and daughter looked at each other, and Yun Shuqian looked away guiltily.
"Where were you walking?" Xu Ying asked naturally.
"When we get to Anjiang Road, we just walk and walk and walk..."
"It's good to take a walk in the evening if you have time. If Jiamu is free, just ask him to accompany you. We can rest assured that Jiamu is with you."
"……Uh-huh."
Yun Shuqian's big eyes rolled around and suddenly became much calmer.
Is my mother really conniving? Like Song Jiamu said, turning a blind eye?
She thought for a while and said tentatively: "Mom, there is no need to prepare breakfast for me tomorrow. Song Jiamu said he would bring breakfast for me, and he brings it to me every day..."
"Then I'll go to bed later. Are you feeling better from your cold? Do you want to take a rest tomorrow?"
"No, no, no, I feel fine."
Yun Shuqian walked in from the door, took out the soybeans from the cabinet, and asked tentatively: "Mom, do you want soy milk tomorrow morning? If not, I, I will only make enough for me and Song Jiamu...
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xu Ying drank some water and smiled and said: "You can make what you two eat, and your dad and I will go to the company to eat."
"Oh well."
Yun Shuqian took the measuring cup, poured enough for her and Song Jiamu, and soaked the soybeans in water.
"Go back home early to take a shower and go to bed. Your health is the most important thing. As long as you are healthy, Mom will rest assured."
"Yeah! Then I'll go back to the house and sleep."
"Wait a moment."
Xu Ying stopped her, and Yun Shuqian's turning movements became stiff, her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably, and she turned back to look at her mother curiously.
My mother didn't say anything, she just walked up to her, held her little hand, and looked at her for a while with a smile. The daughter in front of her was already as tall as her.
She lifted Yun's sparse hair, stood on tiptoes, and kissed her smooth forehead gently like she did when she was a child.
"Good night, baby."
Xu Ying spoke softly, and stretched out her warm hand to gently caress her daughter's face.
A warm current suddenly surged in Yun Shuqian's heart, and the pressure seemed to be relieved. At that moment, she seemed to understand her mother's care and caution, and her mind suddenly turned around.
"Good night, Mommy."
She shouted her favorite name when she was little, stood up on her tiptoes, and kissed Xu Ying gently on her forehead.
"You are already as tall as mom."
Xu Ying smiled and said, "Go back to your room, go to bed early, and don't play with your mobile phone while sleeping, it will hurt your eyes."
"Uh-huh!"
The obedient girl nodded and happily went back to her room to take a shower and go to bed.
The pressure was relieved. Although Song Jiamu was not with me, I slept well tonight and dreamed of many things from my childhood.
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Unlike Yun Shuqian, Song Jiamu, as a grown man, can no longer enjoy his old mother's bedtime kiss. If Li Yuan really kissed his forehead like this, he would probably think that his mother was going to 'say' to him
Jiamu, you have grown up. Let me tell you the truth. In fact, your mother picked you up from the trash can. Now your mother has come to see you in a helicopter. You can inherit the family business.'
There are many ways for boys to release stress, such as playing games all night, or drinking one can of beer after another, or smoking one pack of cigarettes after another, or roaring in a KTV, or taking a nap.
Even if it doesn't work for a whole day or sitting in the car for a few hours, it can be solved with a few pieces of paper.
Being teased so much by President Yunda tonight, Song Jiamu didn't last for a week this time. Maybe it was because the two pairs of cute little socks under the pillow reduced his self-control, so when he took a shower, he brought his mobile phone and small
sock.
…
To maintain physical and mental health, in addition to timely release of stress, necessary exercise is also indispensable.
After waking up in high spirits, Song Jiamu went for a run as usual. When he came back, he rang the doorbell of Yun Shuqian's house.
Not long after the bell rang, the door opened.
The person who opened the door for him this morning was Yun Shuqian. The girl had a bad cold two days ago and was listless when she saw her. But now she is like a lively little bird again.
She had not yet changed out of her pajamas. She was holding a bowl in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other. In the bowl was some raw lean meat marinated with starch and seasonings.
"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to come over after taking a shower?" Yun Shuqian looked like she was busy talking. There was still water boiling in the pot in her kitchen.
"I'm curious. You sent me a message early in the morning and told me not to bring breakfast. Can you cook it for me?"
"I'll make my own breakfast!"
"What about mine? I didn't buy anything for breakfast!"
"Hmph, just go hungry."
After saying that, Yun Shuqian was ready to close the door.
"Hey, hey."
Song Jiamu blocked the door and glanced inside her home to confirm that her uncle and aunt were not up, and their voices were kept low.
"Why did you get up so early today? Have you recovered from your cold?" As he spoke, he touched the girl's forehead again.
"Okay, I woke up early if I slept well. I won't tell you anymore. You can come over in a low voice later." Yun Shuqian closed the door and hurried back to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Song Jiamu went home, took a shower, changed clothes and came over with his bag on his back.
Yun Shuqian opened the door for him. She had already changed her clothes. The two of them lowered their voices and walked into the room. There were two large bowls on the coffee table, with steam rising from the mouth. They were two simple but a little delicate noodles.
The omelette was beautifully cooked, the lean meat was tender, and the shrimp was very fragrant. His bowl was filled with chopped green onions picked from the balcony, and her bowl was filled with coriander, and there were two cups of soy milk beside the bowl.
Song Jiamu was quite surprised, not that she could make such an exquisite breakfast, but that she was really brave.
The two sat down on the sofa, with Xu Ying and Yun Lin's room behind them. Although they were not awake yet, they kept a reserved distance in a tacit agreement, with their middle arms about a fist apart.
Looking at the delicious noodles, Song Jiamu's appetite was whetted, and he started to slurp away at the bowl.
The bowl was a bit hot and Yun Shuqian couldn't hold it up. He held up his hair with one hand and chopsticks in the other, leaning down to take a bite.
"Aren't you afraid that your uncle and aunt will see you?" Song Jiamu lowered his voice and asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter." Yun Shuqian said calmly.
She finally figured it out last night. Since her parents must have known something, but they didn't say it or stop it, but instead hinted, "You can do this", then in that case, like this
There is nothing to be afraid of with normal behavior that demonstrates closeness.
"What about this?" Song Jiamu gave an example and moved closer to her. Their shoulders were touching, and there was a warm feeling when their skin touched each other.
"That's enough, Song Zhutou!" Yun Shuqian tensed up a little, but didn't look back at the room behind her, she just warned him.
"What about this?" Song Jiamu gave another example. He suddenly came over, tilted his head to find the right position, and kissed her on the mouth.
"..." Yun Shuqian's body immediately tensed up, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the room behind her. Seeing that the door was closed, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her face also turned crimson, and she pinched him angrily.
He hit Song Jiamu a few times.
"You're going to die! It's just across the door! My mother will wake up soon!"
"Take it easy, take it easy...I just want to test the level..."
Song Jiamu's expression was painful when she pinched him, but because of this test, he finally knew what things could be done in front of the elders and what things could not be done in front of the elders.
"Then at your house, when can I kiss you?" Song Jiamu asked.
Yun Shuqian didn't answer him.
After eating the noodles, the two of them cleared away the dishes and chopsticks together. Yun Shuqian went back to the room to get her bag, and Song Jiamu followed her.
She looked back at him, and Song Jiamu saw the thoughtful look in her eyes, so he became wary and stood at the door and refused to go in.
"Song Jiamu, come here."
"……do what?"
"come over."
"..."
Song Jiamu leaned against the wall and carefully moved inside.
Yun Shuqian grabbed him and pushed him to the wall, making him stand against the wall.
"What are you doing, Miss Yun! The door isn't closed yet!"
He stood by the wall at the door of the room, reaching out to close the door, but Yun Shuqian slapped his hand to close the door, leaving the door open.
"There is a corner in the bathroom, and my mother couldn't see it right away when she opened the door..."
She muttered to herself, and then moved over a small bench.
Song Jiamu thought she was going to hit him with a small bench, so he leaned closer to the wall, slid up a little, and stared at her.
Yun Shuqian put down the small bench in front of his feet, and she stood on the small bench, so that she was taller than Song Jiamu.
"I want to bang you."
She said this, then pressed his shoulders, leaned over and pressed her lips to his, with her silky hair scattered on his chest.
Song Jiamu trembled all over and his eyes widened.
Yun Shuqian only kissed him for a few seconds before letting him go, looking at him with a pair of wet eyes. The domineering movements and the blush on her face formed a strong contrast.
"In my house, only I can kiss you, you know Song Jiamu."
"……knew."
"You have to struggle."
"……oh."
Song Jiamu struggled and turned his face from side to side.
Yun Shuqian held his face firmly with both hands and pressed her lips against it. She felt very...excited!!
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(Thanks to classmate Xingze for being the leader! The boss is generous! The boss will make a fortune! I wish the boss will not be far behind! May the future be happy!)