You are my wife, don't doubt it!

"SEE? It's not that difficult to answer the question. So what do you love about me?" Shen Jie persisted.

……

What do I love you about?

I love you, but what if I meet someone prettier in the future?

I love you for your talent, gentleness, kindness, and this and that, but these qualities are not unique.

I love you for scrubbing my back, I love you for being nice to me, I love that your family is rich... Even if I think about this a little bit, I can't say it out loud.

This kind of question has no solution at all; it is a logical trap unique to women.

"Ahhh," Xiao Yao said frantically, "Are there any options?"

"No." Shen Jie started to use the shower head to rinse the shower gel off Xiao Yao's back - isn't the water temperature a little high?

"Draw a range for me." Xiao Yao wailed.

"Oh, I just want to know whether you like me as a person or you like me because I am your future wife." Shen Jie said impatiently.

Xiao Yao understood what you meant. So this is what you intended.

"Then what do you hope for?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"I don't want to hear sweet words, just tell the truth," Shen Jie put down the shower head and turned off the water: "Why are you so insincere when I ask you something?"

“……” Xiao Yao closed his mouth tightly and fell silent.

"If you don't want to talk, then forget it." Shen Jie pouted and sat in the water in her skirt.

"Wife," Xiao Yao pondered for a long time and spoke slowly, "Do you remember? The first time you rejected me on the phone, you asked me a question. You said, if you were a short, fat man with dark skin and a round face, would I still be so happy? You also said that I would despair of the rest of my life. Do you remember?"

"I don't remember," Shen Jie looked embarrassed. Fortunately, Xiao Yao couldn't see it. "Why do you keep remembering these things?"

"I didn't answer your question directly at that time, but now I can give you the answer," Xiao Yao turned around and looked at Shen Jie and said, "I read a novel when I was in elementary school. I have forgotten the name and plot. I only remember that it was set in medieval Europe, and the hero said this to the heroine -

"Because you are the wife God has destined for me, it is my duty to love you." Xiao Yao said, looking into Shen Jie's eyes.

"Uh..." Shen Jie said.

"Although I never believed in God before, I really like this line. I think it is a beautiful and touching declaration. Just like in The Legend of Sword and Fairy, the witch queen asked Li Xiaoyao, Li Xiaoyao, I ask you, do you really love Ling'er? Li Xiaoyao replied..."

"She is my wife, of course I love her." Shen Jie said quietly.

"?" Xiao Yao was confused: "You have played it too?"

"Who hasn't played such a famous game?" Shen Jie sneered.

"So, you know what I'm saying?"

"Understand."

"So, listen to me," Xiao Yao put his hands on Shen Jie's shoulders and said, "Wife, even if you are not so beautiful, rich, smart, gentle, and good at fighting, I will still love you the same way."

"……Um."

"Because you are the wife God has destined for me, loving you is my duty." Once again, Xiao Yao declared this affectionately.

"No..." Shen Jie lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly. She thought for a while and then asked, "I just want to know, if Yunyun hadn't come here thirty years ago, and we had met in another occasion, would you still like me and pursue me?"

Xiao Yao was silent.

There was a hint of nervousness on Shen Jie's face.

Xiao Yao simulated it in his mind for a long time: "Is it possible that he likes you? I think it is possible, but it still depends on the depth and breadth of contact, as well as some factors of chance and coincidence; as for whether he will pursue you... I can only say that this possibility cannot be completely ruled out, but based on the comprehensive simulation..."

Shen Jie slapped the water with both hands in anger: "Damn it, I just want to hear you say that you like me and will pursue me. Is it so difficult? You are so long-winded..."

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment: "I want to tell you the truth. If you were in our school, I would probably like you, but I wouldn't chase you. Because you are too perfect, the distance between you and me... is really too far. So I dare not chase you, nor do I dare to let you know that I like you. I may only look at you from afar, and then care about your every move. I may watch how others discuss you in the school forum; I may sit in the corner of the school auditorium, watching you host on the stage, and then be fascinated; I may look at your photo in the window when I pass by the window at the entrance of the teaching building every day. I may cut out your big head sticker that is posted next to your composition or next to the outstanding student deeds in the school newspaper, press it under the glass table at home, and occasionally kiss it secretly..."

"Hey, you're such a pervert!" Shen Jie yelled.

"If we are not in the same class, we won't see each other often. Then, during the final exam, I will happen to be assigned to the same examination room as you, and I will look back and secretly look at you." Xiao Yao continued to talk to himself: "Maybe I will name a character in the online game after you. Maybe many years after graduation, I will still think of you, and I will tell my friends that my goddess in high school was called Shen Jie. Although I didn't say a few words to her, I still like her very much. Maybe after I start working, I will go to your blog, or QQ space, or some other social networking site to see your updates and see how you are now...but that's all..."

"Dog..." Shen Jie seemed a little moved.

"Shen Jie, I know I'm totally unworthy of you. Following me has made you suffer. Ever since my parents divorced, I've been like... in Yunyun's words, a salted fish lying flat on its back, just playing rotten. It's you, the you of now, who has given me the motivation to work hard. I want to become a better person, to make myself worthy of you, to make me happy for you...

"Whether you are my wife or not, as long as God lets me know you, I will always, always love you..." Xiao Yao's voice was choked with sobs.

Shen Jie blocked Xiao Yao's mouth with her own.

It should be... passed, right?

"Okay, okay, be good." Xiao Yao gently stroked the girl who was leaning on his shoulder like a cat: "Can I rub your back too?"

"Don't be so self-deprecating," Shen Jie raised her head and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "The distance between us is not that far, really. Now that I can help you, I can definitely make you a very, very good boy - even better than you are now."

"Yeah!" Xiao Yao nodded vigorously.

……

"Let me rub your back?" Xiao Yao repeated it again after a few minutes of cuddling and silence.

"Are you thinking of something bad again?" Shen Jie deliberately frowned: "Isn't that enough?"

"It will never be enough for you," Xiao Yao said gently, "but I really just want to rub your back now. Don't you think this is very heartwarming?"

Shen Jie bit her lower lip and muttered, "You just want to see me..."

Xiao Yao pointed innocently at Shen Jie's long dress, which had become see-through because it was soaked through: "Of course I want to see it - but I've already seen it, okay?"

"You——!" Shen Jie stamped her feet and treaded water, scratching her back: "Then you have to promise me——"

"I promise you, I'll only rub your back today." Xiao Yao interrupted her.

Shen Jie turned around hesitantly, and with her right hand trembling slightly due to nervousness, she unbuttoned the first button below her neck.

--split line--

After taking a shower, both of them were exhausted.

Shen Jie ordered Xiao Yao to turn around, took off her dripping underwear, changed into the white silk pajamas she brought, and climbed onto the bed.

"Dog, how long will you take?" Shen Jie leaned on the huge cat head pillow and stretched out her hands to Xiao Yao: "Come here quickly, I want you to sleep with me~~~"

"Wait a moment," Xiao Yao said with a wry smile, "If you don't let me hang your skirt up, what are you going to wear tomorrow?"

"It's all your fault..." Shen Jie stuck out her tongue and playfully rolled left and right on the bed.

Alas...a difficult young lady to please.

After coming out of the bathtub, Shen Jie climbed directly onto the bed to watch TV, while Xiao Yao washed his underwear, then his pantyhose. The most difficult thing to wash was the long skirt - at first Shen Jie didn't let him wash it, saying that the skirt had always been sent to a special place to be washed, and she was afraid that Xiao Yao would ruin it. But after Xiao Yao politely asked her whether she wanted to go back naked or in wet clothes the next day, Shen Jie finally chose to believe Xiao Yao.

Yu Luying’s skill in washing clothes is really unique, Xiao Yao thought.

He knelt on the bay window, and carefully fixed the "skirt worth 70,000 or 80,000 yuan" with seven or eight clothespins in the night breeze. He closed and locked the glass window, ran back to the bed on tiptoe, pulled open the corner of Shen Jie's quilt, and refused to lie down despite the large space around him, and insisted to huddle together with her.

"Xiao Yao." The girl, with a hot body, took the initiative and hugged the boy tightly.

"Yes." The boy agreed.

"I love you, too," the girl said.

“???” The young man froze as if he was struck by lightning.

This... this? What's going on here?

"Ask me why quickly?" Shen Jie poked the stunned Xiao Yao's waist.

"Why?" Xiao Yao obediently followed her instructions and asked.

"Because you are the husband destined for me by God, and loving you is my duty." The girl said proudly.

"Okay." The boy nodded vigorously to show his agreement.

Chapter 127 Deprived of Virginity

2023-03-06

When the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into Yu Luying's room, Xiao Yao and Shen Jie's rooms were still dark.

This is because before going to bed last night, Xiao Yao pulled the thick curtains, intending to sleep until 2 pm and check out.

The multi-purpose lecture hall of St. Francis School also has such a curtain, which contains thick light-blocking material. Once it is pulled up, the whole classroom will be as dark as night, so Xiao Yao will occasionally sneak into that room to take a nap.

What woke Xiao Yao from his dreamless sleep was the vibration of his cell phone.

The girl in front of him was wearing a white silk long nightgown. The hem of the nightgown had been passively lifted to the root of her thighs as she slept in an ugly posture. At this time, one of Shen Jie's legs was resting on Xiao Yao's leg, and her whole body was like an octopus, sticking to him in a twisted posture.

Shen Jie's hot breath hit his face regularly, and one arm was pressed on Xiao Yao's chest as usual, making him feel a little suffocated.

The phone vibrated for a while and then stopped.

Xiao Yao had just breathed a sigh of relief when the phone started vibrating again.

Who on earth is it that is so persistent before daybreak?

Xiao Yao felt very angry.

When Xiao Yao was about to get out of bed to deal with the matter, he realized that the other party had a handle on him.

How on earth...

It’s most likely Yu Luying. Be prepared to confess.

Xiao Yao struggled to push the octopus away, but the latter muttered something, rolled to the other side, and hugged her big cat-head pillow.

The boy carefully lifted the quilt and ran on tiptoe in the direction of the vibrating sound.

Although it was summer, the air conditioner was set to a very low temperature. It might also be because he had just come out of the warm bed and the arms of a beautiful woman, so he felt a little shivering and even had goose bumps.

Damn, which drawer did Shen Jie hide her phone in?

Xiao Yao's hands were shaking as he searched drawer after drawer.

Finally found!

Xiao Yao picked up his phone and returned to the bed. This time he chose the other side of Shen Jie's body, a spacious and empty part.

The water bed beneath him sank halfway again, and Xiao Yao covered himself with the quilt again.

The number of missed calls was (14), of which only 6 were from Yu Luying, 3 were from Song Haijian's mobile phone, 2 were from unknown landline numbers, and seemed to be international calls.

What the hell...

When I saw the call from Song Haijian, the wonderful couple’s hotel vacation experience was psychologically ruined.

Fortunately, I didn’t see it last night. I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Now that things have come to this, we can only deal with things one by one - the call this morning was indeed from Yu Luying, so I should call her back first.

The phone vibrated briefly. It was a text message from Yu Luying.

"When will you answer the phone? The school asked two of us to come over this afternoon!"

What time is it now... Damn, it's already past 9 o'clock?!

Xiao Yao looked outside. This curtain is really good. He plans to install a set at home in the future.

Wait, now is not the time to think about this.

"If I wake her up now, how are we going to get back?" Xiao Yao turned the screen of his mobile phone towards Shen Jie's face who was sleeping soundly, and pressed the nine-square grid hard key with one finger.

After sending the message, Xiao Yao turned off the vibration function of his phone.

Yu Luying replied immediately: "Can we take the tour bus back to Shanghai? Meet at the parking lot where the school bus stopped yesterday."

"Okay." Xiao Yao replied concisely.

Xiao Yao put his phone back on the bedside table, gently took the pillow out of Shen Jie's hand, and reached out to hug her.

Shen Jie, who was sleeping, immediately clung to him like an octopus.

Xiao Yao gently stroked the hair on Shen Jie's forehead, admiring the girl's beautiful sleeping face. He inexplicably felt a sour sensation in his nose, and infinite pity rose in his heart.

It always feels like a grave sin to forcibly interrupt the deep sleep of such a beauty.

The school finally summoned me. I don’t know whether it was about something similar or about booking a room. It was probably both.

There is no way to say it, we can only deal with it as the situation demands and act according to circumstances.

Regarding booking a room...should I bring Shen Jie along to explain?

Forget it, it’s still not appropriate to let her show up in public.