Chapter 104 This is my goal
The charming atmosphere just now solidified.
The redness on her cheeks subsided, and the foot holding Su Ming's back relaxed a little.
"..."
No words were spoken.
But I saw a very shallow trace of water slipping down her cheek.
"Big brother."
"..."
"Soy sauce, have you bought it?"
The little hands holding the clothes on the back tightened.
I do feel a little guilty. The first words we say when we truly meet again are all.
For her...
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Before he could regain his senses, he was already being hugged tightly around his neck. It’s completely different from my previous attitude in playing ‘Summer Night’.
It is a completely open contact. It seems like he wants to take away anything he can drink from his mouth.
Su Ming has never experienced the feeling of thinking about problems during the appointment process.
Now I feel it.
I thought while feeling the demands of her 100% acceptance.
Is that right?
Xia Ye was not very good at expressing her feelings, so she had to teach her many things by herself.
Even during those three years, she was finally able to stand alone. I still choose to be with myself and continue to be a cute little wife.
Now that I have said ‘everything’, I should pay more attention to it.
I once remembered Xia Ye saying that she had two modes.
One is the state of survival. At the very least, one will be alert enough to face most dangers. Sleeping is also semi-sleep.
The second is to be with yourself, because you realize that you can't conquer her unless you let go of all your defenses. will become very weak.
Is it the second type now?
He hugged himself and stopped moving even after a while.
She didn't mention An Shiyao, nor did she answer directly. But 'Big Brother' can already prove it... The petite guy in his arms has been wronged, but he still doesn't want to make himself sad.
The tears just now...
To be honest, except for the time when I read the file when I was in the island country with Xia Ye, I saw him. I've never seen her cry.
"Are you tired? If you are, just sleep like this."
Peace of mind.
The soft cheek in her arms felt warm against her neck.
Even if you let go of your guard, why don’t you quit on your own when you’re tired?
When you get up tomorrow, it won't be as sticky as 502, right?
This is not the time to think about this.
That’s right.
Just because of this, how could either An Shiyao or Xia Ye in her arms be given up to others? Anyone without one would be extremely miserable.
Birth is born.
If you're lustful, you're lustful.
Not bad either.
——
January 23rd.
morning.
"Gulu..."
Su Ming had a dream.
Can't tell.
I met a group of slimes right on the edge of the cliff. Without any lines, the slime that was originally only the size of a computer screen suddenly became as big as a hill and swallowed Su Ming directly.
It stands to reason that you should feel suffocated.
But Su Ming didn't feel any difficulty breathing at all.
Just...want to curl up.
Intense experiences become more and more concentrated in a certain focus. Ups and downs.
I can't hold it in any longer!
I opened my eyes for a moment, but at the same time I really couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Gudong, Gudong."
His vision was blurry, and he probably had eye mucus.
The petite body inside the quilt was satisfied and lay next to Su Ming again. Weird smell of siltation.
"...What did you do?"
“Breakfast.”
"..."
Needless to say, what is the source of the lubricating point that now forms the friction with her thigh. What did she do again?
Su Ming's head was already clear.
Pure white and smooth skin, exquisite and soft curves. The eyelashes looked like ink lines sticking out, almost sparkling. Just snuggled up to the side obediently.
It seems that he has completely forgotten what he said yesterday.
Her expression was soft.
"You don't want to continue playing Xia Ye anymore, do you?"
Running her hands down her mermaid line, she could catch things that people didn't have. Tail. It has become more slender than it was ten years ago.
"Xiao Ye didn't act, her name is Xia Ye."
He seemed to understand her intentions.
I'm accepting my own statement, but I don't want to talk about An Shiyao now.
Can you say it was unsuccessful at this point? Very successful, already.
"Yes...you are originally Xia Ye. Too."
so.
She can call her Xia Ye, so what?
He named her Xia Ye because he knew her before entering the game. And the origin of her name is because she named it herself.
I don’t understand, and I’m too lazy to think about it.
The weather is nice today. Some sunlight slipped through the gaps in the curtains.
"Buzzing."
The phone keeps vibrating. The sound of birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Alarm clock.
Alarm clock?
"We still have to work. Big brother, don't you want to wash up?"
"..."
No one can claim to know exactly what the other person is thinking.
Xia Ye got up.
She is still very petite and has an extremely slender figure - but it would be a big mistake to take it for granted that Xia Ye lacks the beauty of a woman. The baby teeth are indeed a bit young, but the switch in the baby canteen is still in bud. To arouse Su Ming's thoughts, the concave and convex, graceful and continuous curves are more than enough. It is precisely because she is so petite that it evokes the urge to hug her tightly and protect her with every possible care.
She picked up clothes from the floor and threw them away. It definitely can't be used, after all, we had an emotional interaction yesterday before taking off our clothes.
ah?
Why wear your own underpants?
Not bad either.
Stare at every inch of her skin.
It was like I had just picked her up and taken her to a small hotel to take a bath. The more I washed her, the more slender and delicate I felt. It's like picking up dusty jade.
Talk about it.
When Xia Ye came here before, she relied on her excellent Se Se Xin to help her use her legs...
The sheets and quilts were not changed.
I really need to wash it now.
Get up too?
"Actually, it's okay not to go to the company today."
"Brother Ming... don't want to earn money for milk powder?"
With a confused look on his face, he turned his head and continued squeezing the toothpaste.
Her face, reflected only in the mirror, captures her momentary wavering.
"Brother Ming, if you want me to be your wife, you have to work hard."
Is this an answer to what happened yesterday? Feeling angry or aggrieved.
But does try to accept his own offer.
The driver uncle said it well, his friend was really born.
Logically speaking, one shouldn't feel cute because Xia Ye has such an attitude... or even feel sad, right?
But from behind, I could see the little leather drum swaying as I brushed my teeth.
Maybe that's what happened in the morning. Even if she secretly touches her mouth. Not satisfied at all, but more excited.
This is my little sweet wife.
Cute, different from the small baby canteen, and tolerant... unexpectedly big.
"Xiaoye is brushing it, no, no."
"You got up by yourself and ate breakfast secretly. There's no reason why I can't eat it. I'll eat mine while I eat yours."
The only way to keep her from being wronged is to make an agreement, right?
fragrant.
Unlike An Shiyao, Xia Ye has her own plant fragrance. It's not a shower gel, and it's not a body lotion.
"Brother Ming... so astringent."
"No matter which name you call me, I am the same."
It was too easy to pick her up. But no, wouldn't it be better to just let her lie in front of the mirror pasted on the sink?
……
"Brother Ming, are you ready?"
ah?
Two minutes?
"Where are the trash fish."
"..."
"Hiss."
As he said this, he didn't completely give up the posture of playing 'Summer Night', and squatted down just like in the game.
"There are the smells of Xiaoye and Brother Ming at the same time."
Like a devil's whisper.
Rejuvenate in seconds.
Can't stand it.
Although it is shameful to compare this feeling, I still make the comparison unconsciously.
An Shiyao felt like she was almost melting.
And Xia Ye is a kind of person who is almost completely trapped and wrapped up.
Oops.
No safety measures were used last night or now... Xia Ye's chances of getting pregnant were very small.
But if there is now...
So what?
Lovely wife, lovely children. I am almost 26 years old. Pretty much right?
——
Xia Ye silently experienced Su Ming's changes.
impact.
Feeling better?
Even if you don’t want to think about it, when this time comes. It was immediately obvious that I was not the only one who felt happy about the reunion.
The eldest brother is also very happy.
He is still as interested in me as he was ten years ago.
And there is no concern about having a child just because that woman exists.
Brother Ming doesn’t know who I am.
Before I knew it, I hadn't entered the dream yet.
If it was me who met first, would anything else happen later?
I didn't cry.
Because among the ten deadly sins of a wife, crying is a sign of incompetence. A qualified wife should be there to help her husband when he is sad or at a low point.
But I cried yesterday.
It was a sour feeling I had never felt before, hearing my eldest brother say from his own words that his feelings for that woman were equal to mine.
It turns out that I will use the liquid to clean my eyeballs like humans at this time.
I want to give her some of my time.
Did the instinctive answer already exist?
Meet her at the hotel and choose to leave. It’s just that I want to reconfirm the facts from the big brother’s perspective.
Of course I want to immediately change the familiar name to the one I miss day and night.
"Big brother...weak."
"..."
But now I can only use it at the appointed time. Use alone time.
I heard it.
She said, you don’t need to have a status. You can be willing to be below me. As long as the eldest brother responds to her a little bit, she will be satisfied.
That's not scheming.
It can only be the tolerance that humans say after regaining something lost.
Would I have none?
I am the same, I lost and found again. I am more happy than she is.
I didn't care about my status either. In my later opinion, human marriage is, as Wendy said, a strange ritual.
Have an event before breeding to let everyone know who is breeding with whom. Celebrate this.
What I care about more is.
Such a plain and satisfying life after adopting Avril. In order to be more like a wife, I also tried to imitate my neighbor Mrs. William in making embroidery, puzzles, and toasted sandwiches... It didn't mean much. But I'm satisfied.
Avril Lavigne gets into trouble, big and small. I saw my eldest brother go to school and come back with Avril. I also feel happy.
"Are you willing to change your tune only at this time?"
"Actually, knowing that you are Xiaoye, I am more accustomed to the big brother I used to be."
"At home...it's Big Brother. Outside, it's Brother Ming."
"..."
I know that my eldest brother will be worried about my state.
But that's all I can do now.
I shouldn't have listened, otherwise I wouldn't have held on so tightly to get rid of the voice in my head when we made the appointment. I completely let go of my defenses and become very weak. I hope that my big brother will make me think about nothing.
"My head is very messy."
"Give Xiao Ye a little more time."
"...No matter what, you will only be my wife. You were before, you are now, and you will be in the future."
I won’t have any unnecessary thoughts. The only thing that makes me feel pure joy is this, right?
Wendy once said that the reason why I am as infatuated as a human being is that only my elder brother can conquer me.
Not really.
She won't understand, big hand, hold my smaller hand tightly. What a good feeling.
To be conquered, or possessed. That's just pure fun.
The strength is developed to solve the troubles that trouble the elder brother.
The extremely small chance of pregnancy may be due to my strong thoughts when I was finally optimizing my body.
At first I didn’t even know what the agreement really was. Just pure greed, longing for that warmth.
Do you really want to satisfy me and compensate me?
"Big brother..."
"What if Xiaoye gets pregnant today?"
"I have already thought of the name, what should I do?"
"..."
I shouldn't have become a huge bother.
I should.
I am happy for the reunion that spans ten years and the feelings that have not changed. I become very helpless when it comes to relationships, and my elder brother has always made the choice for me.
so.
Not going to work today is my elder brother's wish. I'll be satisfied.
After all, I want to continue like this.
The ideal wife is one who will not commit the ten sins of a single wife. This is my goal. Even now.
(End of chapter)