So all the wives were waiting for me to break up with them.

"An'an?" Ning Moxin turned around. "You're shopping too?"

"Yes, Pingping and I were just bored and came out for a stroll."

Tang An'an answered, then asked curiously, "Teacher, are you on a date?"

"Ah."

Ning Moxin affectionately hooked her arm around Zhou You and nodded without hesitation, "I'm going out with my boyfriend for Qixi Festival."

"Teacher Ning and Zhou are so sweet together!" Tang An'an's eyes lit up. It was the feeling of being so happy to see such sweetness.

"I feel even more motivated to keep running the Ink Support Club."

"Pfft~~"

Ning Moxin couldn't help but chuckle, "Speaking of which, I actually have to thank you all for your help."

Unexpectedly, she ran into the members of the Ink Support Club who witnessed her and him's love story today, and they were the two people who founded the Ink Support Club.

I feel pretty happy overall.

Because she's about to take the next step.

"We didn't do anything special." Tang An'an thought Ning Moxin was referring to the New Year's Eve party, so she quickly waved her hand.

"In short, I am very grateful to you all."

Ning Moxin appeared very sincere, and Tang An'an and Hua Pingping were also touched by her sincerity, revealing genuine smiles.

They wished the two of them happiness once again, "Teacher Ning, you must be happy!"

"Yes, of course I will be happy."

Ning Moxin turned her head to look at Zhou You, and Zhou You also turned his head to look at her. The two looked at each other, and he held her hand tightly.

it is more than words.

…………

Zhou You and Ning Moxin chatted with Ping An and An for a few minutes, then left hand in hand. They wandered around the mall for a while, bought some things, and then went to see a movie together, embracing each other shamelessly in the couple's seats.

It was already night when we got back.

Zhou You held her hand and strolled along the West Lake. The two had been to the West Lake many times, but each time they had a different feeling.

Ning Moxin leaned on his shoulder, squinting her eyes as she enjoyed his caresses.

Zhou You didn't disturb her. Under the cover of the hazy night, he focused on playing with her hands and legs, and would occasionally kiss her cheek.

The atmosphere was getting better and better.

"I...I want to go back to my home."

Ning Moxin blushed, glancing sideways at the rippling waters of West Lake, feeling her heart gradually fluttering as well.

I feel so ashamed to be so proactive, but if the person is Xiaoyou, it shouldn't matter, right?

"Go back to your home, Sister Mo?"

"Yes, I left my gift there."

"Oh."

Zhou You thought he understood completely. Ning Moxin definitely wanted to give him a surprise, and he would pretend to be surprised by her.

He was making these plans, but little did he know that he would soon be genuinely startled by Ning Moxin, without needing to pretend at all.

The two were not far from the residential area. It took them about ten minutes to get inside. They walked through the familiar path with vines climbing the nearby walls and went upstairs to Ning Moxin's home.

"Sister Mo, what gift are you going to give me?" Zhou You looked around, trying to find the gift Ning Moxin was talking about.

“You’ll find out soon enough,” Ning Moxin replied as she walked inside, gesturing for Zhou You to follow her.

She led him to her bedroom. Perhaps because Ning Moxin had come back to clean, the bed was made neatly and spotless, and a comfortable fragrance wafted in the air.

"Xiao You, can you close your eyes first?"

"it is good."

Zhou You, unsuspecting, simply closed his eyes, neither peeking nor moving.

He was pulled by Ning Moxin to what was probably the edge of the bed, and then he felt something strange sliding on his hands and feet. Then his hands and feet tightened, as if he had been tied up.

He couldn't help but open his eyes, looked down and saw the silk rope wrapped around his body, and was shocked.

"Sister Mo, what are you doing?"

"Little You~~"

Ning Moxin pushed Zhou You hard in the chest, and he fell backward onto the bed. She climbed onto the bed and onto his body.

"I can't take it anymore."

"..."

“I want…” She lowered her head and pecked him on the lips, then smiled seductively as she pulled away, “…to eat you.”

"But……"

“No, that’s not allowed.” Ning Moxin interrupted, “I only resorted to this tactic because I knew you, Xiao You, would definitely not give in so easily.”

"No no no."

To Ning Mo's surprise, Zhou You shook his head. "I can still tell that after talking with your father just now, Sister Mo, your knot in your heart has been almost untied."

He paused, then said sincerely, "I can take the initiative."

He felt uncomfortable being pushed down by the older girls every time, so he decided he needed to stand up straight.

"Is that right?"

A look of surprise flashed across Ning Moxin's face. Just when Zhou You thought Ning Moxin would let go of him, she began to enthusiastically undress him.

"This is a rare opportunity, so I might as well make the best of a bad situation."

"..."

"Let me be tough one last time. From now on, I'll be your little darling, Xiao You. I'll be very, very obedient."

When Zhou You heard Ning Moxin say this, he stopped resisting. Since she wanted to be forceful one last time, he would let her do it.

Ning Moxin's skillful hands roamed over Zhou You's body, quickly stripping him down to only his underwear, and then she began to take off her own clothes.

She had never looked so focused and serious before.

She took off her Hanfu, folded it neatly, and placed it on the bedside. She then took off her hair ornaments one by one and placed them on the folded Hanfu.

Until only one piece of clothing remained.

Before shedding her last layer of defense, before revealing everything, she hooked the knot of her bodice with both hands, turned her head, and the moonlight flowed across her snow-white skin as she smiled beautifully at him.

"I am a woman of limited talent, and I hope you will guide me for the rest of my life."

…………

The night grew deeper.

"Sister Mo, what are you doing with the white silk?"

"Xiao You, are you pretending to be stupid on purpose?"

Ning Moxin blushed and placed the white silk under Zhou You's bottom. Others didn't know, but she cared a lot about it.

If she told him that she was still innocent.

He was her first, and he would be her only one.

“Hmm…” Zhou You’s expression was complicated.

Why is it that in other people the woman is the one to cushion the fall, but in his case he's the one who has to cushion it, even though the blood on it is still the woman's? It just doesn't feel right.

Should I try to struggle a bit myself?

He was still thinking when Ning Moxin climbed onto him and gently pulled him.

Silky smooth~~

All the defenses have vanished.

This was also the first time Zhou You had seen Ning Moxin without any pretense.

His gaze shifted downwards, and he paused slightly, slightly taken aback.

White steamed buns adorned with brown sugar? They look like works of art.

"Is it pretty? Or does it look strange?" Ning Moxin was being stared at and scrutinized by Zhou You, and she nervously twisted her delicate body.

Glug~~

"Sister Mo, you are actually..." Zhou You hesitated, then stopped, still wanting to speak.

He finally understood why Ning Moxin had hesitated so many times before; it turned out that Sister Mo was actually Bai…

"You're not afraid I'll bring you bad luck, are you?" Ning Moxin knew it was impossible, but at this crucial moment, she still felt inexplicably uneasy.

"No, no," Zhou You quickly denied. "I was just a little surprised."

"Then... I'll begin."

Ning Moxin relaxed and focused on guiding the baby with her hands. She had practiced this several times before, so she wasn't that nervous.

Zhou You began to confront the third wall in his life.

"Sister Mo, if it doesn't work, then you..."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyou, I've read a lot of books, so I'll be fine."

Books? What books?

431. Green tea itself

On the same night, in another corner of West Lake in Hangzhou.

Zhou You's house was brightly lit.

Why aren't they replying to my messages?