"I'm tired, and I don't want to hear you play the piano anymore. If you want to play in the future, find someone who likes to listen. I'm not lucky." After she finished speaking, she struggled hard, and accidentally, the bath towel slipped down.
Rong Beiming picked up her body and walked over to the bed. As soon as Yu Nianen's back touched the bed, he suddenly pulled the sheet over to cover her body and turned her back to him.
"Ah..." Suddenly, the sheets on her body were pulled off, and she screamed. Just as she was about to turn around, she was held down by Rong Beiming's big hand.
"Let me take a look!" He said and touched her waist. Although the siltation there had dispersed, there were still faint traces on the fair skin.
"What are you looking at?" She knew that resisting was useless, but seeing it so nakedly in front of him made her feel uncomfortable. "Are you okay?"
Seeing her trembling, Rong Beiming pressed forward and said hoarsely: "Such a big reaction? What else do you think I can do?"
"Rong Beiming, you know it won't work!"
"Don't move. If you move again I'll be in a hurry!"
"Urgent! You..." Suddenly, she turned around with a teasing smile on her face, "Urgent, you are like that!"
"Are you brave enough to talk to me like this?" Just as he was about to hug her, the little woman underneath him screamed, crying out in pain, and he quickly straightened up, "What's wrong? You're making trouble.
Just for fun."
She turned around, pulled up the sheet and covered herself: "Go take a shower, it's so dirty!"
"You little liar, you are getting more and more energetic!" Knowing that she was talking nonsense, he was not angry, but felt a lot more relaxed. He reached out and touched her cheek, stood up and began to unbutton her shirt and the belt around her waist.
If he continues to quarrel with her, he will definitely be the one to suffer.
At night, the evening breeze blows gently, blowing the curtains gently, and the moon pours its bright light through the gaps in the clouds.
Lying on the bed, Rong Beiming held Yu Nianen tightly in his arms and said softly: "Nianen, I will accompany you back for dinner in two days."
"You want to treat my mother and sister to dinner again?"
"Please, buy the food and cook it yourself." Nian En has not gone back to have a meal since she followed him. Thinking of her mother, Rong Beiming felt a little heavy.
"oh!"
"Oh what? I'm serious."
Yu Nianen lay in his arms and replied dissatisfied: "Am I not serious? But why are you going to my house?"
"Not welcome?"
"My family has no money!"
"I'm not going to rob. No matter how poor your family is, you can't afford a meal?" He smiled and pinched her graceful waistline gently, "Have I treated you badly? That's true.
It’s really the same.”
She lazily leaned into his arms, raised her hand to caress his cheek and asked with a smile, "Have you ever been a soldier?"
He grabbed her hand that was touching his face and asked ambiguously: "Why are you so gentle? To seduce me?"
"Who seduced you? I'm asking you something! Say it! Answer the question!" Her voice was always pleasant, but when it was delicate, it would drag on at the end, making people feel itchy.
"Nian En..." His breathing quickened, and his big hands moved freely on her body.
"answer the questions!"
"Um!"
"Have you become an official?"
"Does company commander count?" He lowered his head to search for her lips.
Yu Nianen reached out to cover his mouth, and smiled sweetly with a hint of aftertaste: "Ming, you look so handsome in your military uniform! What a pity... I didn't see it for real."