20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3241 The Taste of Tangerine
"I said so."

Zhao Changan was also speechless at these security guards who did their job conscientiously for money and benefits. The stone bridge was located within the campus of Shanghai International Studies University and the headquarters of Yinnano. Even it was not easy for students of Shanghai International Studies University to get in. After all, there was a distance of three or four meters between the stone bridge and the north-south steel structure bridge.

In addition, the stone bridge and nearby buildings are equipped with infrared cameras for round-the-clock monitoring.

Besides, there is nothing valuable in it now, including the medicine garden on the roof. The precious medicinal materials in it have been moved by Wen Ye to the golf villa for planting. What is left now are some ordinary and slightly high-end Chinese medicinal plants that need time to accumulate medicinal properties.

The most expensive one is the fake Qing Xuande stove, and the other is the much more valuable thick, black, ugly, and pitted wooden peg agarwood.

However, the silver knife charcoal bars were all placed on the bar outside, together with camphor, sandalwood blocks, musk, and a bunch of raw materials for making incense, so that the girls and young wives could play with them when they had nothing to do, to calm their minds.

The domestic economy has just started to take off, and luxury goods such as antiques and high-end spices have not yet been hyped up by the "prosperous antiques". Although the prices are still not cheap, the group of people who play with incense is very small after all, and few people can equate this black wooden peg with a value of five or six hundred thousand.

On the contrary, the shiny imitation Xuande furnace from the Qing Dynasty can now be sold for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in the antique market, which is more likely to attract attention.

Besides, these tiny coins are just external things and don’t matter at all.

So in Zhao Changan's opinion, there is really no need for these security guards to be so diligent in keeping watch from seven or eight in the evening until the early morning of the next day.

Because he has practiced the art of being a gentleman, he is very sensitive to changes in his surroundings, especially in the quiet bedroom at night, the slight rise and fall of breathing and rhythmic heartbeat, the slow and orderly flow of the breeze in the air, and the stable brightness of light everywhere.

Even the moon and stars outside the window move regularly, and the stream under the bridge flows slowly,——

They all form a dynamic and stable balance, or reasonable expected changes in the subconscious mind.

The flashlight shining in had almost no effect on other people who were sleeping, but for him or Wen Ye who were in a deep sleep, it would definitely make them open their eyes in an instant, in 1/10 of a second.

"I know. Sometimes I would sleep in your bed when it was too late at night. That's what the security guards do. But it's not a nuisance. They just keep an eye on me and don't talk. It doesn't affect me when they fall asleep, and it makes me feel safer."

In this era, the security guards at Shanghai International Studies University are all formal employees of the school. They are all veterans who are dedicated and responsible in their work, and their safety is guaranteed.

"But later, when I smelled the scent left by the little girl Lu Lan and Chen Li on your bed, I knew they had slept together before. I heard that you and Chu Yourong slept in the same bed in junior high school until the first semester of the third year of junior high school. At that time, she was already in the first year of high school. She must have grown up, right?"

Tang Shuang suddenly asked: "It's so hot in the summer. Not to mention that your place is warm in winter and cool in summer, and there is air conditioning. How do you sleep?"

The meaning of the words, "sensible" means that Chu Yourong's characteristics as a woman should have appeared at that time, and she should have known some things between men and women, and was in the beginning of love.

And 'it's so hot in the summer and there's no air conditioning', so they must wear cool clothes when sleeping. The two of them sleep in the same bed and have such a good relationship. Will there be a day when they suddenly get the urge to explore the different mysteries between men and women in the dark on the bed with their hearts beating fast?

Having said that, Tang Shuang suddenly became energetic again and turned over to lie on Zhao Changan.

It felt like tonight was one of those pitch-dark summer nights where you couldn't see your hand in front of you, the weather was hot, and I was Chu Yourong, who was as stunningly beautiful as Tang Shuang.

I had just taken a refreshing shower and was smelling delicious. I was wearing a knee-length nightgown and only a pair of panties underneath, and was sleeping on the bed.

The brat Zhao Changan was wearing a pair of shorts and sleeping next to her on the other side. He also put his hand on her thigh, which she took away and touched again. He whispered, "Sister Yourong, it's so hot. It's better to cool your thigh after you wash it."

Tang Shuang's substitution made her feel like she had turned into Chu Yourong in her prime. She trembled and slowly sat down, just like sitting upright in the classroom, listening to the teacher's passionate and high-spirited lecture on the podium.

She stretched out her soft and charming waist, which was softer than the willow branches in spring, and lowered her head with bright eyes and a smile in her eyes: "Answer me!"

"At that time, I was still young and didn't know anything. I thought that no matter how beautiful a woman was, she was not as delicious as a tangerine."

Zhao Changan was honestly young and ignorant at that time, and his mind was as pure and transparent as crystal.

Unlike now, after experiencing past and present lives, the black-bellied old demon and tycoon are darker in color than the ink in the inkstone.

"Sugar orange?"

Tang Shuang frowned and took the tangerine she had just brought from outside on the bedside table. She ate two slices and chewed them in her mouth. Her mouth was full of tangerine honey juice but she didn't swallow it.

She lowered her head and kissed Zhao Changan's big mouth, pushing it open with her little tongue, and insisted on feeding Zhao Changan. She said in a vague voice, "You have to eat. It will replenish your energy."

With a taste of compulsion and insistence.

Zhao Changan didn't dislike Tang Shuang's dirty mouth. On the contrary, her saliva was sweet, which he liked very much.

It's just that he didn't like to eat anything after brushing his teeth because he had to protect his teeth. But he couldn't persuade Tang Shuang, so he had to eat the sweet paste of tangerines mixed with her saliva.

"Giggle~"

Tang Shuang laughed happily and sat up straight, her smooth spine like a straight little tree.

The sudden tightness made Zhao Changan realize that she was aroused again.

This girl is actually wild at heart, but she has been disguising herself very well over the years. Only when people like him and her are around, people slowly discover it.

Zhao Changan guessed that Qi Xiu was also such a charming enchantress, otherwise Old Tang would not have treated her like a treasure for the past twenty years. Such an outstanding man has not had any scandals with any woman in the past twenty years.

In addition to showing that Tang Wenxuan is a gentleman, what is more important is that he has loved his woman for more than 20 years as always, and this woman has always been able to fully meet his normal physiological needs.

"She lived on campus in high school and only had one holiday a month. Besides, the weather was cooler then, and the children in the small town who studied hard actually had very simple thoughts. Besides, the teacher and his wife lived next door, and her small bedroom was separated from the living room by a curtain, so she couldn't do anything."

Zhao Changan said, "She's actually always been annoyed that I'm taking up her space. Sometimes she kicks me when I'm not being nice, but I never indulge her. I hold the soles of her feet and scratch them until she begs for mercy and gives in."

"What else do you want to do? Do it this way?"

As Tang Shuang spoke, she lay weakly on his chest and laughed. For no reason, she felt that the soles of her feet were unusually itchy, and she wished that Zhao Changan would hug her and scratch them to death.

I couldn't help myself and said, "You tickle my feet too."