"Hehe …" Yang Ming laughed twice and turned around. But in his heart, If I want to see it, it's useless even if you wear clothes! But I'm a gentleman. If I want to see it, I will see it openly. One day, I will make you willingly let me see it.
Lin Zhiyun put on a set of pajamas and got off the bed.
"Aiya …" The injured part of her calf was affected. Lin Zhiyun screamed and almost fell to the ground.
Yang Ming quickly turned around and held Lin Zhiyun's lower abdomen. Yang Ming only held it because he saw it. Otherwise, it would be awkward if he held it a little higher or lower. Although Lin Zhiyun and I have been intimate, it's obvious that Lin Zhiyun isn't willing to admit it.
Yang Ming didn't know what Lin Zhiyun was thinking, but since she wasn't willing to admit it, it meant that she didn't want to have a close relationship with him. So, Yang Ming couldn't go too far. Not only would Lin Zhiyun look down on him and think that he was taking advantage of her, but it wouldn't be good for the future development of their relationship.
"Be careful. Are you okay?" Yang Ming held it just right and let go of his hand.
"En … it's still a little painful …" Lin Zhiyun frowned.
"Come on, lean on me." Yang Ming let Lin Zhiyun lean on his side, and then one hand naturally hugged her waist.
Lin Zhiyun was a little overwhelmed by Yang Ming's intimate action. Today … I seem to be a little too intimate with him, right? Lin Zhiyun thought so, But, isn't this a special situation? When my leg is healed, I won't be so intimate anymore. Lin Zhiyun comforted herself.
So, the two were like a couple snuggling up to each other as they walked to the living room. Because Lin Zhiyun's leg wasn't very flexible, the center of gravity of the whole person was on Yang Ming's body.
Because she didn't wear a bra under her pajamas, the softness in front of Lin Zhiyun's chest naturally touched Yang Ming's body. Although it was already early winter and he was wearing a thick woolen coat, the soft jade beside him still made Yang Ming somewhat uneasy.
Shen Yueping didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the two of them. When she saw them coming out, she quickly greeted them, "Come and sit down. The meal is ready."
"Aunty Shen, where's Uncle Lin?" Yang Ming found it strange that Lin Zhiyun's father, Lin Changqing, wasn't at home. She had thought that he had gone out and would be back soon, but it was already dinner time and she still hadn't seen him, so she asked curiously.
"Oh? You're talking about Old Lin? He found a job and went to the provincial capital to do some business. He might not be back for a few days, "said Shen Yueping.
"I see. I see. Let's eat." Yang Ming nodded and said.
He had to admit that Shen Yueping's cooking skills were excellent. The pork ribs and potatoes were stewed just right. Yang Ming praised, "Aunty Shen, your cooking skills are really good!"
"Hehe, Yang Ming, you're wrong!" Shen Yueping smiled and shook her head. "If you like this taste, you can eat it orally in the future!"
"What do you mean?" Yang Ming was stunned. Lin Zhiyun's face was red.
"My little girl, Yun Er, is better at cooking than me!" Shen Yueping smiled and said, "When her leg is better, let her cook for you!"
"Okay!" Yang Ming nodded quickly. "I must try it!"
"Mom, what are you talking about …" Lin Zhiyun was a little embarrassed.
"How is this nonsense?" Shen Yueping said, "You are better at cooking than me. Besides, didn't mom tell you before? To keep a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach! "
"Aiya!" Lin Zhiyun's face was as red as a small lantern. "Mom, don't talk about it …"
"Hehe, you're still embarrassed!" Shen Yueping said jokingly, "Why didn't you think about being embarrassed when you two were whispering sweet nothings on the bed?"
Lin Zhiyun was so shy that she almost buried her head under the table.
"Then I won't talk about it. Let's eat." Seeing that her daughter was really shy, Shen Yueping stopped talking.
"Zhiyun, your leg is injured. Eat more meat." Yang Ming gave Lin Zhiyun a piece of pork ribs.
"Thank you …" Lin Zhiyun knew that Yang Ming cared about her, and he also wanted to show his concern in front of her mother. So, Lin Zhiyun didn't refuse. She thanked him and ate silently.
When people were old, their memory wasn't very good. Shen Yueping just stopped for a while, and her old habit came up again. "Yang Ming, aunty knows about you and Yun Er, but you young people are more impulsive. Aunty has been through it before. I have to remind you that you have to be prepared for everything. Don't fight an unprepared war!"
"What?" Yang Ming didn't understand. "Aunty, what are you talking about? War? "
Yang Ming didn't understand, but Lin Zhiyun understood. Previously, her mother had said these words more than three times. She was a little familiar with it.
"Forget it. Let Yun Er talk to you later!" As an elder, Shen Yueping couldn't be too explicit. Since Yang Ming didn't understand, she could only let her daughter talk to him. "Zhiyun, what I told you, did you tell Yang Ming?"
"No … no …" Lin Zhiyun shook her head.
"This is a serious matter. It's related to your lifelong happiness. You can't be careless!" Shen Yueping said, "Let's do it this way. After dinner, you take Yang Ming to your room to play and talk about that matter. I will clean the dishes! "
Although Shen Yueping wasn't the kind of person who supported her daughter's premarital sex, what else could she do? What should have happened had happened. The only thing she could do now was to remind them to pay attention to their safety!
Shen Yueping also knew that it was impossible to stop this kind of thing. She was also an experienced person. She knew that it was unrealistic for young people who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time to stop. So since she couldn't stop it, she could only guide it correctly.
Yang Ming was confused. What lifelong happiness can't be careless? It wasn't good to ask now. He could only ask Lin Zhiyun later.
After dinner, Yang Ming was ready to help Shen Yueping wash the dishes, but he was rejected by Shen Yueping. She asked him to accompany Lin Zhiyun. In fact, there were only three bowls and chopsticks, so it was easy to clean them up. So, Yang Ming didn't refuse anymore. He helped Lin Zhiyun back to the room.
"Zhiyun, what did your mother mean just now?" After entering the room, Yang Ming asked Lin Zhiyun to sit on the bed, and then he sat on the opposite chair.
"Ah … nothing …" Lin Zhiyun shook her head with a strange look.
"Nothing?" Yang Ming was even more baffled. "Zhiyun, are you hiding something from me?"
"No, no … how can I hide it from you …" Lin Zhiyun said quickly.
"No, there must be something. If you don't say it, I will ask Aunty Shen." Yang Ming said as he was about to get up. It wasn't that Yang Ming was curious, but the matter was too strange. This mother and daughter both wanted to say something but stopped. Could there be any conspiracy?
"Ya, don't go!" Lin Zhiyun was shocked and quickly stopped him. "I will tell you!"
"Then, you say it." Yang Ming nodded.
"Actually … my mother meant for us to … pay attention to safety." Lin Zhiyun stuttered.
"Pay attention to safety?" Yang Ming was even more inexplicable. "Why don't we pay attention to safety?"
"Aiya, it's that time!" Lin Zhiyun saw that Yang Ming didn't give up. She had no choice but to explain.
"That?" Yang Ming's mouth was wide open. This time, he understood. When Lin Zhiyun said "that," Yang Ming understood what was going on!
"Then, what do you think?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.
"What do I think? I didn't do that with you …" Lin Zhiyun said with a red face, "Aiya, Yang Ming, can you not talk about this …"
"Okay, then I won't talk about it!" Yang Ming smiled and nodded. "Let's talk about it in the future."
In the future? Lin Zhiyun bit her teeth. This Yang Ming only knows how to take advantage of me. What does he mean by in the future? Does he mean that I can do that with him in the future? However, Lin Zhiyun didn't want to be serious with Yang Ming. If Yang Ming didn't mean that, wouldn't she be thinking too much?
In fact, Yang Ming really meant that! But even if Lin Zhiyun was serious, he wouldn't admit it.
"Right, Yang Ming, can you do me a favor?" Lin Zhiyun suddenly thought of something and said to Yang Ming.
"Help? Tell me, what is it? " When Yang Ming saw that Lin Zhiyun was talking about something serious, he put away his joking expression and asked seriously.
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