Si Mao: Come to the baby's one-month celebration. I don't want a red envelope, just give me two dried fish.
Chapter 98 Erotic Fun
Shen Wuqiu rested her hands on the rim of the wooden tub, leaned the back of her head against the tub wall, and looked up at the grid pattern on the bathroom ceiling. After a long while, she took a deep breath and gritted her teeth, replying with three words: "Not in the mood."
That was a bit unexpected.
Gu Miaomiao, who had been secretly counting down the days until she was ready to fulfill her partner's duties, was stunned. She thought her partner would be excited and looking forward to it.
However, she then re-analyzed her partner's reaction—Qiuqiu must be angry and embarrassed, so she was playing hard to get with her.
Thinking about it this way, she felt a little excited again and didn't urge them any further. She went back to her room, wandered around for a bit, then turned off the main light and turned on the bedside lamp. Feeling the atmosphere was right, she gave herself a final check.
After making sure she smelled nice from head to toe, she glanced at the bathroom door and saw that there was still no movement. She was getting a little anxious.
But fearing that his urging would ruin the atmosphere, he didn't dare to speak. In his boredom, his peripheral vision somehow caught sight of the mirror on the wardrobe.
The wardrobe in Shen Wuqiu's room was an old-fashioned one, made of solid wood and painted with a layer of old red paint. An oval mirror was placed on the door in the middle of the wardrobe.
This wardrobe was part of her mother Song Xiu's dowry, and an additional gift from her uncle. It used to be placed in Shen's father's bedroom, but when the house was renovated and the furniture was replaced, she asked Shen's father to move the wardrobe to her room.
Although the cabinet is quite old and the style is outdated, it still looks relatively new.
After making faces at herself in the mirror for a while, Gu Lingyu still wasn't satisfied, so she simply stood in front of the mirror.
Looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, Gu Lingyu felt quite proud.
However, her clothes were too conservative and didn't look very appealing.
After thinking for a moment, she unbuttoned the top two buttons of her pajamas, deliberately pulled down her shoulders, and continued to pose provocatively in front of the mirror.
Unfortunately, the autumn/winter pajamas covered in kitten patterns failed to create any charm, and no matter what pose she struck, it just didn't quite capture the essence. And the row of buttons down the front only added to the jarring effect.
This outfit lacks any sense of ceremony.
After thinking for a while, she decided to change into a set of ceremonial pajamas. She was determined to make her partner understand how good she was as a partner!
After glancing into the bathroom, Gu Miaomiao quickly opened the wardrobe, rummaged around, but couldn't find her sexy little camisole.
So she tiptoed out of the room and went to her old room, where the summer clothes that used little material were folded and stored in her old closet.
Stephen Chow was putting on a face mask when he opened the door and saw her. He wasn't very enthusiastic. "What?"
Gu Miaomiao glanced at the green face mask on her face and said with disgust, "What is this thing on your face? It's really scary at night."
Zhou Xingxing scoffed, "Is it my fault for being ugly? If my skin were as good as yours, would I need to use this stuff..." Then, as if remembering something, she added, "I see that you and your mother have pretty good skin. What skincare products do you use? Can you recommend some?"
“We don’t need these.” Gu Miaomiao squeezed through the crack in the door, went straight to the wardrobe, and started rummaging through the drawers right in front of her.
"What are you looking for?" Zhou Xingxing followed behind her, somewhat skeptical of her words. "I don't believe you don't need anything. Don't worry, even if I become prettier, I won't compete with you for Chen Qiuqiu."
Gu Miaomiao stopped, turned around and looked her up and down. "Qiuqiu won't like you."
Surprisingly, Zhou Xingxing didn't argue with her. Instead, he nodded and said, "You're right. I'm not Shen Qiuqiu's type. You are. So, why don't you share your beauty secrets?"
Gu Miaomiao continued looking for clothes, saying, "I'm naturally beautiful, something you can't envy."
Stephen Chow pouted, "If you're not happy about it, then forget it."
Gu Miaomiao finally dug out her summer pajamas from the corner. Besides her own little dress, there was also a T-shirt that Shen Wuqiu used to wear. She bought it when she first entered college. At that time, loose Korean-style T-shirts were popular, but Shen Wuqiu didn't like them and wore them twice before putting them away.
After Gu Lingyu arrived uninvited, she took out this dress and gave it to someone else as pajamas.
Gu Miaomiao brought out all the clothes, and Zhou Xingxing asked her, "I'm not going to stay here for long, why are you taking these clothes away for no reason?"
"Wear it."
Stephen Chow couldn't understand: "Aren't these all summer clothes? It's almost winter."
"None of your business?"
Stephen Chow shrugged. "I really don't know how Shen Qiuqiu can stand you? You're like a firecracker, you explode at the slightest touch, and you have absolutely no sense of romance."
Gu Miaomiao took a step forward but hesitated when she heard the word "sensual fun." For some reason, she put all her clothes on the bed, then unfolded a nightgown and asked, "Which one looks better?"
Stephen Chow, not understanding his meaning, glanced at them and said, "These are all nightgowns, aren't they? Why do you care which nightgown looks better?"
Gu Miaomiao rolled her eyes at her, then picked up the clothes again. "Forget it, you single dog wouldn't understand."
Zhou Xingxing suddenly realized, quickly grabbed her, and smiled ambiguously, "You have something going on with Shen Qiuqiu tonight?"
"Don't pull me away." Gu Miaomiao broke free from her grasp. "Just talk, why are you pulling me away?"
Stephen Chow didn't mind and immediately let go, "Tell me quickly, who's up and who's down..."
Gu Miaomiao ignored her and, clutching her clothes, tried to leave.
Stephen Chow stopped her and quickly tried to flatter her: "You have a great figure, you'll definitely look sexier in a tank top."
Gu Miaomiao looked at her.
Stephen Chow said earnestly, "I've known Shen Qiuqiu for four years in college, so I can definitely understand her preferences. Let me tell you, she's really a bit of a looks-obsessed person. Let me put it this way: in our sophomore year, the dorm leader borrowed those kinds of adult films from the boys in our class. The dorm leader dragged us all to watch them together, but Shen Qiuqiu just glanced at one and went to listen to music. Do you know why?"
"Why?" After a second, Gu Miaomiao asked again, "What is a short film?"
Stephen Chow blinked. "Are you really not sure, or are you pretending not to know?"
"I really don't know."
Seeing her sincere expression, Zhou Xingxing realized she genuinely didn't know, but didn't know how to say it. After struggling for a while, he finally said, "It's that kind of thing... where they start with all sorts of sex."
What is ooxx?
"Well..." Zhou Xingxing ran out of words and didn't bother with tact anymore, "**...you understand?"
Gu Miaomiao nodded. "Why do you watch this? Is it to learn something?"
"..." Stephen Chow was speechless. "Curious! Is it wrong to be curious?"
Gu Miaomiao didn't understand what was so curious about, but she didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she continued the previous topic, "Why wasn't Qiuqiu curious after just one glance?"
She stopped pressing the issue, and Stephen Chow breathed a sigh of relief. "She said the female lead's bra was ugly and disgusting, and it would have been better if she hadn't worn it at all."
Upon hearing this, Gu Miaomiao subconsciously glanced down at herself, wondering if she should just not wear it later, because she wasn't sure if her bra would be to her liking.
After hesitating for a moment, Gu Miaomiao decided to trust her and laid the clothes out on the bed again. "Which one do you think Qiuqiu will like?"
Zhou Xingxing glanced at them and shook her head repeatedly, "None of them are interesting enough. I'll buy you a few more exciting ones online later..." Finally, her gaze stopped on the old T-shirt, "This one will do."
If she remembered correctly, this T-shirt belonged to Shen Qiuqiu.
Chapter 99 Missing You
The off-white T-shirt has been sitting in the closet for so many years; the color looks very old and plain, almost ugly.
Gu Miaomiao was a little confused. "This dress is ridiculously loose."
It doesn't highlight the advantages of her figure at all.
Stephen Chow rolled his eyes. "You just don't understand. Anyway, just wear this, and don't wear pants."
Seeing how confidently she spoke, Gu Miaomiao asked with some skepticism, "Will this really add some romance?"
Stephen Chow assured her, "I guarantee you'll have an orgasm."
Gu Miaomiao swallowed unconsciously, didn't reply, bent down and gathered all the clothes spread out on the bed into a ball and hugged them.
Zhou Xingxing was afraid she hadn't listened, so he kept urging her, "You absolutely have to listen to me. You have to make Shen Qiuqiu unable to resist, otherwise you'll easily die in bed."
"Bed death?" This was a new term, and Gu Miaomiao was quite interested. "What does 'bed death' mean?"
“It’s just…” Zhou Xingxing ripped off the face mask, “It’s just that thing girls do in bed. Once the passion is over, they might not be interested anymore, and all they’ll do at night is chat under the covers.”
Gu Miaomiao seemed to understand, but not quite. She lowered her head and thought for a while. "Hmm, I understand. I will try my best to keep Qiuqiu as passionate as possible during her heat."
Heat cycle?
What kind of indecent and lewd words are these?
With mixed feelings, Zhou Xingxing watched her leave the room. After a long while, he closed the door, looked at the two pillows on the bed, and suddenly felt empty, lonely, and cold. He couldn't help but look up at the sky and let out a low howl: "When will my heat come?"
Meanwhile, Gu Lingyu carefully carried the clothes back to her room. The bathroom door was still tightly closed. She quietly pressed her ear against the door, but heard no sound. Still a little worried, she called out, "Qiuqiu?"
In the bathroom, Shen Wuqiu was soaking in the wooden tub with his eyes closed, not wanting to pay attention to her, so he didn't say anything.
Gu Miaomiao called out again, but still heard no response, so she became worried and prepared to break down the door.
"Don't bother me." Hearing the sound of the door lock turning, Shen Wuqiu could only snap at the door in an annoyed tone.
"Oh." Gu Miaomiao immediately let go of the doorknob. "I was just worried you'd fall asleep. Don't soak in the water for too long."
Her soft and gentle attitude made Shen Wuqiu feel sorry for her. She realized that she had been a bit too harsh just now, so she softened her tone and said, "Okay, don't wait for me. I'll just soak for a little longer and then I'll be out."
Gu Miaomiao didn't respond. Holding her clothes, she tiptoed to the mirror. After hesitating for a while, she finally changed out of her pajamas and into the old T-shirt.
Shen Wuqiu appears to be a bit taller than her, but in reality, their heights are not that different, only about one or two centimeters apart.
When Shen Wuqiu wore this old T-shirt in college, it could cover her entire buttocks, but when she wore it, it barely covered her bottom, mainly because of the small mounds on her chest.
To be honest, for someone with a large chest like him, wearing loose-fitting clothes doesn't really look good, because it makes his upper body look a bit bulky.
After fiddling with herself in front of the mirror for a while, Gu Lingyu gritted her teeth, bent down, and used two fingers to pull her panties down to her ankles.
Whether it was psychological or not, after not wearing pants, Gu Lingyu looked at herself in the mirror and did indeed look somewhat... tempting.
Just as she was admiring herself, she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, which made her inexplicably nervous. She subconsciously draped the bathrobe hanging on the cabinet handle over herself.
Shen Wuqiu had been soaking in the hot water for over half an hour, feeling somewhat exhausted from the steam and a bit dazed. After taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, she felt as if she had just come back to life. She looked at Gu Lingyu, who was standing blankly by the cabinet, and felt a little strange, but didn't think much of it. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Gu Lingyu felt inexplicably guilty and scratched her head. "Not yet. Are you done washing?"
Shen Wuqiu nodded, leaned against the wall and walked to the bed, lying down to catch her breath. "Are the little ones all asleep?"
"They're probably all asleep by now."
"Should?" Shen Wuqiu immediately got up and glanced into the rocking crib, which was empty. "Where's the baby?"
Gu Lingyu licked her lips. "Father and Mother sleep with Da Mao and San Mao, Aunt sleeps with Er Mao, and Dad and Mother take care of Simao."
“…” Shen Wuqiu took a deep breath. “You arranged this?”