She originally wanted to take a shower, but the clothes she was wearing were uncomfortable, and the skirt was too tight at the waist. As a result, Su Mo put her on the bed and wouldn't let her take off her clothes, and the process started again.
He was different from before; his eyes seemed to hold sparks, and he didn't care much about her, taking whatever he wanted. Later, he moved to several places from the bed. Jiang Jianhuan remembered that the last place was in the bathroom. In front of the mirror, the person in the mirror had a flushed face and hazy eyes, but was dressed neatly. Su Mo stood behind her, and the outline of his hand under the white shirt on his chest was particularly clear.
Jiang Jianhuan didn't come to her senses until the next day. She looked at the school uniform placed by her bed and suddenly realized what had happened.
After that, she washed the clothes and locked them away at the bottom of the trunk. Su Mo even asked about them casually, but Jiang Jianhuan was eating at the time and answered without blinking or changing his expression.
—That was rented by the department, and it has already been returned.
As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced at Su Mo and seemed to see a hint of regret on his face.
......
Don't you like it?
No sooner had Jiang Jianhuan finished asking than Su Mo once again demonstrated his affection through his actions.
Throughout the entire process, the clothes remained intact on her body, but the hem of the skirt was crumpled and wrinkled beyond recognition.
Jiang Jianhuan closed her eyes and nestled in his arms, breathing softly as she slowly recovered. Su Mo gently soothed her shoulders and back, occasionally placing a couple of kisses on her face.
"You pervert!" she suddenly cursed. Su Mo initially thought she had misheard, but after realizing what she meant, she chuckled.
"How am I a pervert?" he asked, pinching her chin with amusement.
"So you like female students." Jiang Jianhuan poked his chest with a finger, her voice still soft and gentle.
"Some people may appear serious on the surface, but they may actually harbor some peculiar and shameful hobbies."
"Oh no, you caught me." Su Mo laughed even more heartily, her hand starting to wander downwards, becoming increasingly indecent.
"Don't touch me!"
"Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? It's Saturday..." Su Mo lowered her head, her voice muffled.
"That won't do! I'm so tired—"
"Is this the same outfit you wore at the school anniversary celebration? How did you find one that's exactly the same?" Su Mo asked casually, fiddling with the bow tie on her chest as he kissed her neck.
"I was just kidding. I've actually been hiding the clothes under the closet all along." Jiang Jianhuan was a little smug, pleased with her own cleverness.
"So clever," Su Mo praised her, lifting the hem of her skirt with her hand.
"Hmm—" Jiang Jianhuan groaned, his eyes losing focus.
"asshole!"
Su Mo tucked a strand of hair that was clinging to her cheek behind her ear and kissed her rosy lips.
"Actually, I don't just like female students... female nurses, female flight attendants... I might try those next time too."
The words became fragmented, Jiang Jianhuan tensed her toes, whimpering angrily. As her body swayed, her cheek brushed against his neck, and the familiar scent wafted from his delicate skin. Without thinking, Jiang Jianhuan bit down hard.
It left teeth marks.
Jiang Jianhuan looked at the person bending over to set out breakfast at the table and thought to himself.
She walked over listlessly in her slippers, wearing a long-sleeved beige cotton nightgown that comfortably wrapped around her slightly empty body.
Su Mo had dressed herself very neatly, wearing a round-neck top and beige trousers, looking both homey and clean. However, the dark teeth mark on her fair neck was particularly noticeable, ruining the aesthetic appeal while adding a touch of ambiguity.
Jiang Jianhuan admired her masterpiece and went over to hug his neck.
"Does it hurt?" She reached out and touched the tooth mark Su Mo had left, her fingertips gently tracing the uneven, warm skin beneath. Jiang Jianhuan smiled, quite satisfied.
"It doesn't hurt." Su Mo put his arm around her waist and rubbed it a couple of times out of habit.
"Give me a kiss." Jiang Jianhuan felt that he also had some special fetishes, and seeing Su Mo's calm appearance at this moment, he always wanted to ruin it.
Su Mo is too deceptive. Except for certain moments, she is always calm and indifferent, like a high-class but lifeless painting hanging on the wall of an art exhibition. She is very pleasing to the eye, but people dare not approach and touch her. They can only look at her from a distance.
Jiang Jianhuan was extremely keen on ruining this scene. Whenever Su Mo was there without any emotion, she would always stick close to him and seduce him, making him show that emotional yet helpless expression, which was unique to her.
At that moment, a subtle tremor would surge from the blood, like a person experiencing drug withdrawal finally finding satisfaction.
She pressed her lips against the tooth mark on Su Mo's neck and gently rubbed it a few times. When she felt the slight tightening of her waist, she curled her lips and licked it twice with the tip of her tongue.
A soft gasp reached her ears. Su Mo pressed her palm against the back of her head, forcing her to lift her head, and then lowered her head to bite her lip.
After indulging in some unrestrained biting, Su Mo released some of her inexplicable irritation, suppressed the turmoil in her eyes, and whispered.
"Breakfast is ready, stop fooling around."
It's a beautiful day. The summer sun shines brightly in Jiangcheng, and the lush camphor trees along the roadside cast large swathes of shade. In the old town, you can always see elderly people fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans or playing chess under the trees.
After breakfast, Su Mo cleared away the plates and bowls. Jiang Jianhuan lazily nestled on the sofa, pulled a blanket over himself, and curled up inside, feeling drowsy.
Last night I exhausted myself, and a few hours of sleep wasn't enough to replenish my energy. My bones feel like they're falling apart, and all I want to do is sleep forever. I don't even want to move a finger.
Fortunately, today is Saturday...
Before she fell asleep, she thought vaguely.
Half-asleep, Jiang Jianhuan felt Su Mo approach. He crawled in and pulled her into his arms from behind. She stretched and slept more comfortably.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Jianhuan heard low voices in his ear. It seemed that Su Mo was on the phone with someone. The voices were intermittent. Jiang Jianhuan frowned, turned over, and moved his shoulder in protest.
Her hair was gently stroked twice, and then she heard Su Mo respond with a couple of words. The air returned to silence, and Jiang Jianhuan relaxed her brows and drifted back into sleep.