You are my wife, don't doubt it!

This is the warmth and tranquility that belongs to both me and her.

Xiao Yao secretly made up his mind that he would make Cinderella stay tonight no matter what, even by coaxing, deceiving, and forcing her.

Yu Luying used the toe of her shoe to prop up her heel and took off her white trefoil shell-toe shoes.

When the shell-toe shoes fell off her slender feet, her small feet wrapped in white tights were exposed. The feet were carelessly sticking out from the shoes, and the white tights fit her feet, gently and perfectly outlining her long toes and slender ankles. The tights were gently tightened at the ankles, forming a natural border, wrapping her feet tightly and warmly.

The feet exposed from the shoes reveal an innocent and pure beauty - her toes are slightly bent, as if breathing the air freely; she sways her feet slightly, releasing a trace of the afterglow of fatigue.

Xiao Yao swallowed.

Yu Luying stretched her tired body, placed her two ridiculously long legs on the bed one by one, and slowly fell onto the bed.

She sighed softly and closed her eyes in relaxation.

Xiao Yao's eyes fell on the shoes she had just taken off - you could see that there were some dust and tiny stains on the shoes, but they were not noticeable.

The boy walked over and helped her put her shoes at the foot of the bed, neatly stacking them.

Yu Luying stretched out her tired legs, her pantyhose clinging to her calves which had no fat at all.

The originally snow-white pantyhose had slightly lost its original whiteness after a long, hot journey and tiring cleaning, and had faded some of its purity, revealing a subtle, gray color.

There were some tiny sweat stains on the pantyhose, which made it slightly damp, but not noticeable. The moisture did not penetrate every inch of the pantyhose, but only touched her skin lightly and tenderly.

Xiao Yao could share the same slightly damp feeling - he felt a hint of coolness in both his body and mind, as if he was relaxing in a comfortable hot spring.

Although the pantyhose have changed a bit, they still highlight the beauty and purity of the girl. These tiny flaws do not cover up her youth and brilliance, but make her more lovely and real.

Xiao Yao walked forward and boldly stretched out his hands.

It is natural that he would become bolder than before in this environment - just like playing football at home.

This is his "old nest".

Xiao Yao's big hand covered Yu Luying's calf, but the latter did not make any resistance reaction, nor did she dodge. Cinderella just lay slightly on her side and said softly: "Xiao Yao, I'm tired, let me rest, okay?"

Xiao Yao gently held Yu Luying's ankle, feeling her warmth and softness. His palm left a trace of warm touch on her ankle, as if conveying a sense of comfort and care.

……

Yu Luying subconsciously pulled back, but Xiao Yao's grip was firm and she failed. Cinderella bit her lower lip lightly, seeming a little shy, but not daring to show it.

Xiao Yao's nose gradually approached the tip of Yu Luying's socks. He took a deep breath and smelled a unique scent.

It was a light fragrance, with a hint of laundry detergent, blended with the girl's body fragrance. On the slightly damp toe of the pantyhose, there was a hint of coolness, as if it contained a touch of fresh wind.

The scent and coolness reminded him of a summer breeze gently blowing through green trees and grass.

Of course, in the spirit of science, objectivity and seeking truth from facts, Xiao Yao must admit that there is a hint of unpleasant smell in it, probably because it is somewhat contaminated by rain.

However, it's not a big problem.

"Stinky!" Yu Luying yelled and kicked him right in the face.

Xiao Yao subconsciously let go and took two steps back.

"It hurts." said Yu Luying.

"How dare you say it hurts?" Xiao Yao complained while rubbing the tip of his nose.

"It really stinks. I've been running all day - don't you find it smelly?" Yu Luying buried her face in the pillow.

"Where does it stink?" Xiao Yao said.

"I can smell it all - luckily I'm not wearing leather shoes today."

Xiao Yao also took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed on tiptoe, and held Yu Luying in his arms from behind.

The girl put one hand on the back of his hand, her body shaking slightly.

This shaking gave Xiao Yao an illusion, as if he had put his hand on the cat's belly.

"Xiao Yao." Yu Luying said.

"Yeah." Xiao Yao said.

"I'm really tired today and want to sleep. Can you let me sleep?" Yu Luying requested.

"Okay." Xiao Yao blurted out and was about to get up: "But there is only one pillow, I will find another one."

Yu Luying suddenly turned around, grabbed Xiao Yao, and rested her head in Xiao Yao's arms.

"Ok?"

"We crossed the Yangtze River together today, and we are able to be together again... in your childhood home. I am very happy."

Xiao Yao felt a chill in his heart.

If you often read classical novels, you will know that ancient people were more reserved and basically would not say words like "I love you" or "I like you". If the heroine said to the hero, "I am very happy", as soon as these four words came out, it meant that they were going to secretly get married.

As a member of Yu Luying's literature club, how could Xiao Yao not know the weight of these four words?

"I'm very happy too," Xiao Yao said gently, "especially since this is my childhood home. I feel particularly at ease here, that kind of inexplicable sense of security. I also want to treat this place as our home, and let you treat this place as your own home."

Yu Luying nodded in Xiao Yao's arms: "I also want to treat this place as my home, but I'm very nervous."

"Why are you nervous?" Xiao Yao asked her.

"Because of you, you make me nervous." Yu Luying told him.

"Uh……"

"I, I'm very tired now, I just want to close my eyes and have a good sleep." Yu Luying told Xiao Yao: "But with a man next to me, a woman can only sleep well if she completely trusts him."

"Is this true?" Xiao Yao said, "I know."

"Can I trust you?" Yu Luying looked up and asked him.

The hot air exhaled by the girl sprayed on the boy's face.

"You can trust me." Xiao Yao promised solemnly: "One pillow is too crowded, I'll go get another one."

"No need..." Yu Luying hugged Xiao Yao tighter, buried her head in Xiao Yao's chest again, and muttered something.

Yu Luying's voice was very low, but in this silent environment, Xiao Yao could hear it clearly: "People say that it takes a hundred years to be able to ride the same boat together, and a thousand years to be able to live together, live together..."

Chapter 211 Lies are the Shadow of Love

2023-05-27

Xiao Yao also closed his eyes, allowed himself to push against Yu Luying, and began to count sheep in his mind.

"One sheep... two sheep... three sheep..."

"You are counting sheep, right?" Yu Luying suddenly said.

"Did you feel it?" Xiao Yao also felt his voice becoming heavy.

"You are counting me, I am the sheep..." said Yu Luying.

"what?"

"In the family, they all call me..." Yu Luying's voice gradually faded away: "Yu Dayang..."

……

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……

Xiao Yao himself didn't know how long he had slept with Yu Luying in his arms, one hour? Or two hours?

In fact, only 45 minutes had passed, but to him it felt like a century - mainly because he hadn't been able to fall asleep at all.

Since Yu Luying has said so much and he has made a solemn promise, he naturally cannot let down the trust that the girl in front of him needs as she sleeps soundly in his arms.

Unlike Shen Jie, Yu Luying seemed very peaceful after falling asleep - no snoring, no grinding of teeth, and no twitching like a little tiger. She just rested her head on Xiao Yao's chin, her legs slightly curled up, and slept quietly without moving.

The room was very quiet and the light was dim. The only thing Xiao Yao could hear was the ticking sound of the second hand and the girl's very even and soft breathing.

Little Xiaoyao clung tightly to Yu Luying, urging Xiaoyao why he hadn't taken any action yet, which made Xiaoyao feel a little annoyed.

Shut up! Xiao Yao scolded him in his heart.

Gradually, Xiao Yao found a little pattern.

After every two "tick-tick" sounds, there is the sound of a girl inhaling, and after two more "tick-tick" sounds, there is the sound of an exhalation.

It's so accurate - so fun.

Xiao Yao's hand touched the bulge on Yu Luying's back again. There was always a protruding strap there, inside the clothes.

Shen Jie never wears that thing when she sleeps, she says it will only make people uncomfortable. But Yu Luying went to bed wearing that light green dress, I don’t know if she felt uncomfortable.

Xiao Yao felt it and felt that it should be uncomfortable.

If mom and dad were still alive, they would definitely yell at us if they saw us sleeping in bed wearing outer clothes - outer clothes after a day of running around and cleaning.

Thank God - uh, God really blessed Yu Luying, the air conditioner at home can still be used, and the noise is quieter than the broken air conditioner at grandma's house.

If we ignore the geographical location and only look at the living conditions, the countryside is actually more comfortable, Xiao Yao thought.

If Shen Jie wasn't going to be "released from prison" in a few days, it wouldn't matter if the water pipe at home was repaired for another ten days or half a month.

Of course, no one would believe that it would take so long to repair the water pipe, so maybe I could lie to Yu Lihua and say that I was repairing the roof.

Pfft…fix the roof.

Xiao Yao was amused by himself and laughed secretly.

Speaking of which, if Shen Jie could be brought back as well, and the three of us could live here together, wouldn’t that be a “hustle and bustle, and I can sing to express my feelings” thing?

I wonder if the young lady can get used to living here?

It will definitely be possible. With a little bit of improvement, the living conditions here will be much better than grandma's house, right?

Miss Shen can live in grandma's house. She has a strong ability to adapt.

We also have flush toilets here.

Hello, flush toilet!

...Forget it. By then, the two of them will definitely team up to occupy the big bedroom and force me to sleep in the small bedroom alone.

These two women can do...

Besides, my parents' bed doesn't look like it can accommodate three people.

Wait, what on earth was I thinking?

Xiao Yao's ears turned slightly red because of his shameless thoughts - although he couldn't see it.

No matter what...that kind of thing is...not allowed.

Besides, her father wouldn't allow her to spend the night outside, but she was lying here, dreaming about something so serious?

...But people always come up with solutions, right?

For example - for example, if you lie and say you are going to attend a summer camp, or simply go on a trip with your best friends or classmates, is it possible to fool people?

By the way, when will the diocese summer camp that Yu Luying mentioned go? I don’t even know what kind of summer camps the diocese will have, and what exactly will they include?

It doesn't sound fun. Wouldn't they sit together in a circle every day, holding hands and chanting scriptures?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao frowned slightly in pain.

Then again, this was the first time that Yu Luying and I slept in the same bed. If I kept thinking about Shen Jie, Yu Luying would be sad if she knew, right?

……

In the quiet room, Xiao Yao hugged the sleeping Yu Luying tightly, and their bodies were closely pressed together.

He felt her softness and warmth, as if time had stopped at this moment and belonged only to the two of them.

Yu Luying fell asleep peacefully in his arms, without a trace of disturbance. Her face rested lightly on his chin, her legs slightly curled up, exuding a pure tranquility.

Xiao Yao hugged Yu Luying quietly. He could feel her soft body in his arms, as if she were a treasure. Her breath was like the softest morning breeze, gently blowing on his cheek.

The girl showed a carefree expression in her sleep, her face filled with peace and tranquility. Her eyebrows were slightly stretched, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, as if she was chasing happiness in her dream.

Xiao Yao felt the temperature of her body and her presence, and his heart was filled with soft and warm emotions.

He recalled the first time he saw Yu Luying in camouflage uniform during the military training at the beginning of the freshman year. Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail that day, and she wore a camouflage cap. Her youthful aura was overwhelming, and she still stood out among the girls of the same age.

He recalled the time when he performed the cello piece "Moses in Egypt" at the school's cultural performance, wearing a pure black performance dress.