Who says those who retire at the speed of light are not heroes?

The nun sat back on the bed, and Lin Cheng also sat on the chair. After a moment, Qin Wutong slowly raised her legs and placed them on his legs, muttering softly, "Don't have evil thoughts about your good brother... Touching legs... Just touch legs... Touch if you want..."

This is Qin Wutong's honesty.

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Lin Cheng originally just wanted to tease her.

But his good brother's white silk thigh was resting on his leg at this moment. He only needed to lift the hem of her robe to one side to touch her snow-white long legs in white silk over-the-knee socks. Lin Cheng got a good result for one second in the competition of whether to touch his good brother's thigh. The next second his hand was on Qin Wutong's snow-white thigh.

Compared to Ji Zhezhi's slender and tender figure, Qin Wutong's figure is a little more plump than hers. Her white silk over-the-knee socks cover half of her thighs, and there is still a small distance of soft flesh between her and the black leggings, revealing a small sexy absolute area. Lin Cheng's fingertips just poked it lightly, and it bounced back immediately, but when he looked up, he found that Qin Wutong was biting her lips lightly with a strange expression.

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

"It's a little strange..."

"Just touching legs is weird, so what about... kissing?"

"You, you, you actually want to kiss your good brother!" Qin Wutong thought of what Lin Cheng said just now about kissing and doing something worse, and her shoulders began to tremble, but the next second Lin Cheng's attack followed, "Can I kiss you?"

"Of course, of course..."

Qin Wutong stuttered and couldn't speak. Lin Cheng found her shameful appearance more and more interesting and moved closer to her. "So... can I kiss you?"

His voice became so hoarse that Qin Wutong stammered for a long time without being able to say anything. After a while, she stretched out her hands to cover her face, and the voice leaked out from between her fingers, "You can only... kiss... You can't... do other bad things..."

"Oh, that's boring. Let's skip this step. I still want to beat up my good brother. What should I do, Sister Sister?"

"Why... do you want to do such a bad thing... Good brother, good brother, I didn't provoke you..."

"Because it feels like she'll blush, and it'll be fun to see her blush."

"Bad guy..." Qin Wutong took back her long legs that were resting on his legs, kicked off her high heels, huddled down on the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and puffed up her cheeks slightly, "You were never this bad before!"

"Because everyone grows up." Lin Cheng answered without any sense of shame. Qin Wutong looked at him with resentment for a long time, and the snow-white legs under the quilt slowly stretched out again, and the little feet in white silk rubbed gently on Lin Cheng's legs.

"You can touch me...but you can't hit me..."

Her stockings are relatively transparent and the toes are not reinforced, so her white and tender feet are hidden in a layer of white gauze, hazy and barely visible, and her snow-white toes are slightly curled up, like a flower bud about to bloom.

Lin Cheng was just about to find another reason to tease Qin Wutong, but he suddenly looked up and found Ji Zhezhi standing at the door, wearing a silk ruffled nightgown, looking indifferently at the two people in front of him.

Lin Cheng sat up straight and asked, "When did you come?"

"Probably started from when you said you wanted to kiss and touch her?" Ji Zhezhi tilted his head, his expression indifferent, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

Lin Cheng was about to say something when Ji Zhezhi walked up to him. She lowered her head slightly and looked down at Lin Cheng who was sitting on the chair. Lin Cheng trembled until she reached out her hand and forcibly lifted his chin.

Lin Cheng was forced to look up and look at her, and heard her say, "What kind of punishment should a husband receive for flirting with another woman while his wife is taking a bath?"

"Well...I plead guilty, I confess, please let me give my wife a massage."

A moment later, Lin Cheng saw Ji Zhezhi's smile.

Unfortunately, it was a sneer.

"Why should I reward you?"

Her fingers were slightly cold, and after a moment, invisible silk threads suddenly tied up Lin Cheng's body. This was Ji Zhezhi's ability. Of course... Lin Cheng could break free now if he wanted to, but this would not be playing games with Ji Zhezhi.

So he had no choice but to give in. "Then what do you want to do..."

"A disobedient husband will be treated like a puppy." Ji Zhezhi stretched out her hand in front of him and said calmly, "What should you call me now?"

Another shame challenge.

Lin Cheng walked straight up to Ji Zhezhi and made a gesture as if he wanted to lick her palm.

　On the contrary, Ji Zhezhi's hand shrank back almost instantly, as if it had been electrocuted, and her eyes showed a trace of shame and anger, "You have completely lost your shame now, haven't you?"

"If it's Miss Ji Orie, you can do anything, hehehehe..."

Lin Cheng's expression now is just short of drooling.

Lin Cheng's hands were tied behind his back by Ji Zhezhi. She glanced at Lin Cheng coldly and said, "Since you like your good brother so much, let your good brother humiliate you."

"Huh?" Qin Wutong was stunned.

"Weren't you curious last time...what it felt like?" Ji Zhezhi glanced at Qin Wutong calmly. Qin Wutong's eyes lit up slightly. After a moment, a strange smile appeared on her face. She came closer and stretched out her hand to poke Lin Cheng's face, "Can I?"

Lin Cheng was about to answer, but the next second his mouth was blocked by Ji Zhezhi, "Puppies can't talk."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm your husband, can you bear to see me being fucked by another woman..."

"Doesn't your husband have enough women outside?" Ji Zhezhi crossed her arms and looked at Qin Wutong, who was still a little dazed but seemed eager to try, "Do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

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Lin Cheng's hands were tied behind his back on a chair.

He wanted to say something more, to struggle, but Ji Zhezhi blindfolded him with a ribbon without any reason. Whenever he wanted to speak, Ji Zhezhi would put her hand on his lips and say, "Don't talk."

"Be gentler." Ji Zhezhi reminded Qin Wutong in a low voice.

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Half an hour later, Qin Wutong took off her knee-length white silk stockings and hurried to the bathroom in slippers to wash up. The ribbon on Lin Cheng's face had not been untied yet. Ji Zhezhi wiped his body gently with wet tissues and said lightly, "Wait until she finishes her shower before you go."

After a few seconds, Lin Cheng suddenly asked, "You suddenly become so weird."

"Ok?"

"Why do you suddenly want her to do bad things too?"

"Aren't you the one who's taking advantage? You're still acting like a spoiled child after getting the advantage." Ji Zhezhi tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers.

"Not really, it's just that..."

"She likes you, and you promised that if she can't get married in the future, you will marry her. Since you said that, then she definitely can't get married, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal."

"No, I'm just curious..."

"Curious why I'm not jealous?" Ji Zhezhi pulled off the ribbon on Lin Cheng's eyes. Lin Cheng looked into her cold eyes. Ji Zhezhi didn't avoid her gaze, but answered gently, "If possessiveness is also a part of love, then not being jealous means... I don't like you enough?"

Lin Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because there was a hint of sarcasm in Ji Zhezhi's words.

"So you are a little bitch. If I am jealous, you will feel troubled and depressed. If I am not jealous, you will think that I don't love you enough, right?" Ji Zhezhi's little feet suddenly stretched out and rested on his legs. Her white and tender feet were icy cold and so well-behaved. Damn it, she had actually become skilled.

Ji Zhezhi tilted his head, "So you think I should be jealous?"

Of course, Lin Cheng couldn't answer this question, so he could only avoid talking about it, "This kind of thing...it's up to you."

"Oh, then do you want stockings? Or do you prefer bare feet?" Ji Zhezhi's eyes showed a hint of teasing, and he whispered in a cold tone, "Pervert."

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Lin Cheng came back from taking a shower and went to Ji Zhezhi's bedroom.

Her room was simply decorated, clean and tidy, not as messy as Qin Wutong's room. The duvet on the bed was soft and white, and Ji Zhezhi was wearing a white nightgown.

She was very good at choosing clothes. The clothes she picked were especially suitable for her slim figure, making her look ethereal. Lin Cheng looked at her closet curiously. Damn, there was even a JK uniform and a maid dress in the closet. There were many rolled-up stockings, short socks, over-the-knee socks and leg socks in the section dedicated to socks. Lin Cheng just retracted his gaze and moved it to Ji Zhezhi who was already lying on the bed. Ji Zhezhi slowly said, "What's wrong?"

"Why did you buy so many stockings?"

"Because I have a perverted husband and I need to satisfy his perverted fetishes."

"Then can you take a photo of your legs in stockings for me every day?"

The shame challenge with Ji Zhezhi was really an interesting thing. Ji Zhezhi turned away and said, "No way."

Lin Cheng curiously sat in front of her computer. There were not many games on Ji Zhezhi's computer, and the desktop was very clean. Lin Cheng curiously opened her search history, and most of them were videos of learning painting and cooking. As he looked, he saw another forum, which was a forum for girls, discussing the perverted ways their boyfriends liked to play...

Lin Cheng looked back at Ji Zhezhi, but Ji Zhezhi didn't blush at all. She just said calmly, "Isn't it natural that I have a perverted husband and am forced to learn some knowledge to please him?"

"So cute." Lin Cheng turned off the computer for her, came and lay down beside her, and suddenly leaned close to her and kissed her on the cheek.

"Did I ever tell you to ask for my permission before you kiss me?"

"Yes, can I kiss your sweet and soft face?"

Ji Zhezhi took a deep breath and said, "You just kissed me, and you didn't get my consent."

"Can you agree to this this time?"

"No." Ji Zhezhi hugged the quilt angrily, turned sideways with his back to Lin Cheng, and closed his eyes.

After a while, Lin Cheng asked softly from behind her, "Can I hold my dear Miss Ji Zhezhi while I sleep?"

"No."

"why not?"

"No means no."

"But I can't sleep without a hug."

"Then don't sleep." Ji Zhezhi's voice was so cold.

Lin Cheng felt wronged and didn't dare to speak. He could only look at Ji Zhezhi's back while leaning sideways. The quilt was quite warm. He could smell the faint fragrance of Ji Zhezhi again. After a while, he suddenly said, "Can I go and hold Qin Wutong while she sleeps?"

Ji Zhezhi finally turned around slowly. She looked coldly at Lin Cheng in front of her, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Unfortunately, it was another sneer.

"go."

"I'm just saying it, but I don't dare to do it without my wife's permission."

"I allow you to go ahead."

"No...I still want to hold you."

Ji Zhezhi stared at him for several seconds, but eventually she slowly shrank to his side, curled up slightly, and muttered quietly, "I don't know what's so good about hugging."

But her tone softened a lot, which meant she agreed. Lin Cheng gently hugged her body and leaned close to her ear, "Because it's warm."

“But it’s going to feel weird.”

"Then just hold it for a little while."

Ji Zhezhi hummed softly and closed her eyes. After a long while, when Lin Cheng gently withdrew his hand, Ji Zhezhi whispered, "Hold me... Don't let go."

Her voice was hazy at the moment, and sounded a little childish and cute.

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early morning.

When Ji Zhezhi woke up, Lin Cheng was still sleeping soundly.

She broke free from Lin Cheng's arms carefully, then covered him with the quilt, got out of bed, and went to the dressing mirror to comb her slightly messy hair. Her schedule has always been very regular. Although she goes to bed late every day, she takes a nap at noon, so she wakes up early. After combing her hair, Ji Zhezhi came to the next room. Sure enough, Qin Wutong was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and she had kicked the quilt away. Ji Zhezhi walked to her side, covered her with the quilt, then went to the kitchen and took out the noodles she had rolled by hand a few days ago from the refrigerator.

Half an hour later, she went to Qin Wutong's room and called Qin Wutong to get up. Then she went to Lin Cheng's room. Lin Cheng was still sleeping soundly. She came to Lin Cheng and whispered, "Get up."

Lin Cheng slowly opened his eyes. The girl beside him was sitting on the bed, wearing a soft white dress, facing the light. In a trance, Lin Cheng thought it was a dream. He was in a daze for a long time before slowly sitting up. He heard Ji Zhezhi say, "Go wash up, and then have breakfast."

Ji Zhezhi had bought a toothbrush, towel and slippers for Lin Cheng early on.

After washing up, Qin Wutong was already eating noodles in her bowl. Her noodles were topped with spicy oil, while Ji Zhezhi's noodles were plain. Lin Cheng came to the table and slurped a big mouthful of noodles. "Delicious."

"Hypocrisy." Ji Zhezhi turned away and listened to Lin Cheng's unclear words, "It's really delicious."

"Oh."

After a long while, Ji Zhezhi looked at the noodles that were still in the bowl, picked them up and put them all into Lin Cheng's bowl, and said innocently, "We can't finish them."

"Then leave it to me. It will smell even better with Miss Ji Zhezhi's saliva."

Qin Wutong choked. She coughed several times, raised her head and glared at Lin Cheng and Ji Zhezhi, "You two are becoming more and more perverted."

After eating, Lin Cheng accompanied Ji Zhezhi to the greenhouse in the villa, where she planted flowers. Lin Cheng accompanied her to water the flowers. Looking at the girl in a white dress, with her soft calf skin under the skirt, which was glowing and almost transparent, Lin Cheng always felt dazed.

The woman in front of him is his legally married wife.

Although the process seemed a little tortuous, it seemed that marriage really changed him a lot. He looked at the edge of the girl's skirt from behind, watching her jet-black hair swaying slightly. She was holding a sprinkler and watering the flowers. The dewy flowers were gorgeous and tempting.

"Next time you come to see me, bring me a bouquet of lilies," she said.

"Okay."

After watering the flowers, Ji Zhezhi returned to the living room of the villa and turned on the TV. She sat quietly on the sofa. Lin Cheng stayed beside her and watched TV with her. After a while, she blinked at Ji Zhezhi and said, "Can I lie on your lap?"

"No."

Ji Zhezhi refused softly, and after a moment she lay down on the sofa, her knees slightly raised, her snow-white legs bent, and her head resting on his legs. Because her thighs were raised, the hem of her skirt slid down a little, revealing the cute white lace underwear underneath.

The styles of her underwear are all so cute.