Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 153, Section 151: The Happy Puppy
Weekends are for sleeping in until you naturally wake up.

The next morning, the Shanshui Huating residential area was as quiet as ever, with only the occasional sound of sparrows flitting from the treetops.

A corner of the bedroom curtains was visible, and when Zhou Mingyuan opened his eyes, it was already broad daylight.

He lay quietly on his side without getting up, his gaze slowly falling on Du Jianuo, who was still fast asleep beside him.

She nestled quietly in the blankets, a small lock of hair loose on the pillow, her nose slightly red, her breathing light and rhythmic, and the corners of her mouth naturally upturned.

An unguarded softness was written all over her profile.

Although dance students are physically stronger than ordinary girls, the senior student overexerted herself last night and ended up exhausted and weak. She is still sleeping soundly now.

The sunlight slowly spread to the edge of the blanket, and Zhou Mingyuan gently raised his hand to tuck a strand of hair that had fallen on her eyelashes behind her ear.

Then he took his phone and leaned against her.

It wasn't until 10:20 that Du Jianuo let out a soft moan and slowly turned over.

The sheets were dry, but it was still uncomfortable to sleep on.

In a daze, the senior shifted her body to the other side, placing her hand on Zhou Mingyuan's body and subconsciously rubbing against him.

"are you awake?"

The man held Du Jianuo's small hand, turned his gaze, and asked softly.

The short nightgown, which had been crumpled into a small ball, had long since been kicked to the ground.

In the transition from summer to autumn, it's comfortable enough without air conditioning, and the bright spring sunshine can't be hidden by even a corner of the blanket.

"Well"

Du Jianuo gradually woke up and, sensing the man beside her, hugged him and tilted her chin up for a kiss.

Zhou Mingyuan lowered his head, gently touched her forehead, then her lips, stepped back a few centimeters, and asked.

"are you hungry?"

Du Jianuo nodded: "What time is it?"

As she spoke, she vaguely reached for her phone.

But she forgot that last night, the other party had started a new battle by carrying her in a princess carry, and she hadn't even brought her phone with her; it had been left in the living room.

"Stop looking, it's almost noon."

"okay."

Du Jianuo clutched the sheet to cover her body, and just as she was about to step off the bed, her legs gave way and she collapsed to her knees with a thud. She tried to stand up twice but couldn't.

Zhou Mingyuan couldn't help but chuckle, and he moved closer to Du Jianuo, picking her up. The girl grinned, "You're still laughing?"

"If you laugh again, I'll never wear those clothes to see you again. It's all your fault!!!"

"Hahaha. Are you happy now?"

Zhou Mingyuan said sarcastically.

"Hmm~"

Du Jianuo bit her lip and stammered, "I'm happy."

The girl's eyes held a hint of moisture.

"Ha, I never thought my words would come true."

Zhou Mingyuan raised his eyebrows and patted his senior's head with a smile.

"where?"

"When I said you were an obedient puppy before, it was mostly just teasing, I was just joking with you."

Zhou Mingyuan continued, "Who knew you actually had a real taste for this?"

"what?"

Du Jianuo blinked, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly understood what the other person meant.

"No! I'm not, you're talking nonsense." "Sometimes you clearly enjoy it more without even asking for my opinion, right?"

Zhou Mingyuan proceeded step by step.

"Oh, this doesn't count, does it?"

Du Jianuo shook her head, her rebuttal sounding somewhat weak.

"Now imagine this: you always like to move around, what if someone tied you up beforehand and prevented you from moving? Wouldn't that make you even more restless?"

A master is a master.

Even just a half-sentence of imagination can transform the girl beside him into a completely different person.

Du Jianuo's face was flushed, her misty eyes turned to the other side, and she suddenly fell silent.

Because she really thought that way.

Nine out of ten girls would probably have this involuntary reaction at crucial moments, unable to resist twisting and turning.

What does this often lead to?

The happiness valve was at 98 points, 99 points, just one step away.

So Du Jianuo once fantasized that she couldn't struggle.

He fantasizes that he is a mummy, one of his puppets, and is held in place, unable to move.

Maybe this way, I can achieve 100% happiness?
She was naturally too embarrassed to say such things aloud.

Nonsense, who would say that out loud?
But Zhou Mingyuan actually saw through it himself?
He saw right through me?
Good heavens, is he a tapeworm in his stomach?

How could anyone have guessed something like this?
"Stop, stop, stop!"

Lost in thought, Du Jianuo finally snapped out of it and realized that the man's gaze had long since become more meaningful.

"Stop talking! I don't want to, I don't want to think about it!"

The girl waved her hand, turned her head away, put her arm around Zhou Mingyuan's arm, and squinted her eyes in denial.

Of course, denying it at this point would be like protesting too much.

Zhou Mingyuan couldn't help but laugh: "Got it, got it."

"I'll try it next time."

"No! Stop talking!"

Du Jianuo let out a soft moan, her lips parted, and she bit her arm, leaving a light kiss on the spot where she had bitten it.

The smooth touch brushed against the man's arm. Looking at her, Zhou Mingyuan noticed that the girl had become much more alluring in every movement.

When Du Jianuo came out after taking a shower, she found that two breakfasts had been placed on the table, along with a large glass of orange juice.

Perhaps due to excessive physical exertion, the senior student appeared drowsy again after wolfing down her food.

"Are you sleepy again?"

Zhou Mingyuan noticed the other person's yawn and looked up from his phone screen.

"Hmm, maybe the porridge has too high a carbohydrate content, causing carb intolerance."

Du Jianuo shook the small spoon in her hand, but didn't stop talking.

"Then why don't you take another nap later? You don't want to go out, right?"

Zhou Mingyuan stared at the invitation message on his phone, tapping the screen as he continued, "I have to go out this afternoon."

"After you wake up, you can also tidy up and see if there's anything you need. Take it to the Nanhu Industrial Park on Monday."

"OK."

Sure enough, Du Jianuo had no energy to go out at all.

(End of this chapter)