Bai Fumei in the '70s

Chapter 112

Zhao Lanxiang laid next to him for a while, her hand pressed by him, and she could only stare at him with wide-open eyes.

She just wanted to give He Songbai some milk, but today's atmosphere, the beautiful night, and the soft lights made the mood just right. The man in front of her looks so fit that her heart is satisfied and left longing for more. Such a great figure was lost on her old man.

He Songbai hugged her waist and pinched hard where it was slender and soft.

After pinching, he rubbed her.

Zhao Lanxiang thought that if his conscience didn't recover, she would make him 'discover conscience'.

But tonight, He Songbai, as if succumbing to wild abandon, slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

He gasped quickly, as if in a dream, with a fascinating and pious face.

He said, "Don't move. Let me look at you."

He Songbai really couldn't look directly at the misty eyes of the woman lying on his bed. Her clear and pure eyes seemed to wash away his dirty thoughts.

But he couldn't help it, and his fingers obediently followed his heart. Seeing the dazzling whiteness and touching the woman's soft and supple skin, sent a shock down his spine.

He was awake at once, jolted out of his drunken stupor.

He Songbai gazed at the beauty that belonged to her alone,  sucked in a breath, and shivered uncontrollably.

"You are beautiful." He said hoarsely.

In the late-night of midwinter, the north wind howled outside the window and the cold and rapid winter rain rustled on the ground.

Inside the house bloomed warm spring colours. The mellow sweet scent of the woman blended with the man.

Next day, Zhao Lanxiang woke up to see He Songbai missing. He must have woke up earlier.

She frowned bitterly.

Zhao Lanxiang closed her eyes and embraced the quilt full of the man's scent and slept again. Everyone loves to sleep in the winter. Even Grandma Li and big sister are no exceptions.

He Songbai stealthily moved her back to her room like a thief while others were not paying attention.

He apologized, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't be like this."

Although he didn't go all the way, it did blemish her innocence. He Songbai remembered the vow he made to her. This moment felt like a hot slap to his face.

His face hurt.

He lowered his head and dared not look in her eyes.

He said, "Wait for spring. I'll go to your house to propose. I..."

Zhao Lanxiang responded with a smile, "Okay."

He Songbai said, "Since you're awake now, go wash up and come eat breakfast."

After his girlfriend has finished washing, he brought steaming hot Yangchun's noodles straight out of the pot for her. He watched her little pink mouth slurp mouthful of noodles delicately and gently, and finally ate up the whole bowl of noodles. He Songbai felt that his heart was full.

He said, "I have to return the book while the university is still on holiday. I will go today and help you buy a train ticket."

Zhao Lanxiang thought that she had nothing to do anyway, and said, "I want to go too and bring them some of the special products from here."