Rebirth: Sensational Military Wife in 70s...

Chapter 16: How About You Hold My Waist?

When Shi Tingyu saw a model with a great figure, she would simply admire the proportions and strength. But when it came to her husband, her thoughts went a bit further, especially regarding their intimate relationship.

For someone like Shi Tingyu, who had never experienced such matters firsthand, the situation was a bit awkward and shy.

Understanding Lu Weiguo's suggestion, Shi Tingyu quietly released her grip and attempted to smooth out the wrinkled edges of his shirt, carefully avoiding any sensitive areas.

Though she managed to correct the shirt, Lu Weiguo still felt a surge of warmth and a tingling sensation on his scalp. He instinctively shifted to escape the overwhelming feeling.

Once her hands were no longer on him, Lu Weiguo exhaled softly, relieved as the heat began to subside.

After adjusting himself, he suggested, "How about you hold my waist?"

To avoid misunderstandings, he added, "The road is uneven."

Shi Tingyu, now married and legally bound, saw no reason to be coy about holding his waist. She wrapped her arms around his slim waist.

Initially, she had only admired his physique from afar, but feeling his waist up close made her realize just how fit he was.

While holding his waist, Lu Weiguo felt an intense, new sensation. It stirred a kind of excitement he hadn't experienced before. His hands instinctively tightened on the handlebars, causing the bike bell to ring abruptly.

The sudden sound startled Shi Tingyu.

Lu Weiguo's voice grew husky with embarrassment, "Sorry, I accidentally hit the bell."

Shi Tingyu responded with an "Oh," and urged, "Let's hurry up. I'm worried the house might not be cleaned up in time."

"Mm," Lu Weiguo's response was barely audible.

He pushed the bike forward, and the cool breeze eased the earlier tension. Lu Weiguo's heart rate gradually returned to normal as they approached the family quarters.

Upon reaching the area, Shi Tingyu released her hold on Lu Weiguo's waist. The surroundings were busy, and even though they were legally married, public displays of affection, such as hugging or holding hands, were rare.

Lu Weiguo felt the absence of her embrace, and the warmth left around his waist felt strangely empty, similar to how a child feels a bit vacant when put down after being held for a long time.

Shi Tingyu jumped off the bike, as the seat was too high to dismount otherwise. The sudden jolt to her feet was quite painful, and if Lu Weiguo hadn't quickly helped her, she might have stumbled.

"Next time, dismount slowly," Lu Weiguo advised.

Shi Tingyu, still in pain, could only respond silently.

Fortunately, the discomfort faded quickly. Lu Weiguo opened the door and wheeled the bike into the yard.

Shi Tingyu used her key to unlock the house's door. Upon entering, she was pleasantly surprised by how clean and tidy it was.

Lu Weiguo joined her and asked, "Why are you just standing there?"

Shi Tingyu, astonished, asked, "Did you have someone clean it?"

"I stayed here last night," Lu Weiguo explained casually. "Since it was still early, I tidied up a bit."

His casual tone belied the effort he had put in. Shi Tingyu could see that it wasn't just a simple cleanup.

After inspecting the house, Shi Tingyu moved on to the bedroom, which had only a bare bed frame.

She asked, "How did you sleep last night?"

Lu Weiguo avoided the question, saying, "I've slept in much worse conditions during missions. This place is quite comfortable."

Shi Tingyu replied, "Don't put yourself through such hardship. Missions are unavoidable, but you should take better care of yourself during regular times."

Seeing her rare display of concern, Lu Weiguo's gaze softened. "Alright, I'll listen to you."

Being action-oriented, Shi Tingyu started organizing the bedroom. Lu Weiguo had done a preliminary cleanup, but she needed to arrange things properly.

With their everyday items organized, the bedroom started to feel more like a home. However, the bed was still bare.

"My parents prepared several blankets for us," Shi Tingyu explained. "They'll be ready this afternoon. We can bring them back in the evening."

Currently, ready-made blankets were hard to find, and most people had to buy cotton and get them sewn.

Shi Tingyu's parents had enlisted a neighbor to help with the sewing, paying a small fee and providing the fabric.

They also tidied up the second bedroom, which was still without a bed. Lu Weiguo had hired a carpenter to make one, but it would take about a week for completion.

With everything organized, the small yard finally began to feel like home.

Lu Weiguo brought out a chair for Shi Tingyu and placed it on the porch while he started working on the garden. The soil was hard and clumpy, unlike the soft soil of a tilled vegetable garden.

Shi Tingyu marveled at Lu Weiguo's strength as he worked the soil effortlessly. His muscular arms, marked with calluses and small wounds, displayed an impressive aesthetic of power.

She found herself mesmerized by the sight, wanting to capture the beauty of his strength.

Noticing her gaze, Lu Weiguo paused and looked up at her.

Shi Tingyu, sitting on the porch, had half her legs bathed in sunlight, while her upper body remained in the shade. She appeared strikingly beautiful in this light.

To keep her engaged, Lu Weiguo started a conversation. "I noticed you used to grow a lot of flowers at home. If you want, you can plant some here in the yard."

Shi Tingyu felt tempted. She loved flowers for their lively and vibrant beauty.

However, she shook her head in response to Lu Weiguo's expectant look. "I'd rather not. Everyone here is growing vegetables. It wouldn't be good if someone accused us of wasting resources on frivolous things."

Lu Weiguo frowned slightly, noticing her meticulousness and caution. He realized she was very careful, trying not to give anyone any reason to criticize them.

In their camp, the rules weren't so strict, and it wasn't easy for outsiders to interfere. A few flowers wouldn't be a big deal; many city-bred wives had small gardens in their yards.

"Growing flowers isn't a big deal. You don't need to worry about it," Lu Weiguo reassured her.

But Shi Tingyu remained firm in her decision.

Lu Weiguo surveyed the yard and finally focused on a stretch of wall at the edge.