Reborn as a Tough Army Wife -
Chapter 160 - 155: Tired (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
Chapter 160: Chapter 155: Tired (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
After Fang Pingying finished putting things away, Luo Zhiyong came out of the bathroom, having finished his shower.
He nudged Fang Pingying towards the direction of the bathroom, his voice slightly husky,
"The water is hot now; you go take a shower. I’ll take care of the rest."
Fang Pingying took him at his word, grabbed her clothes, and went to shower in the bathroom.
But as soon as she finished her shower and entered the bedroom, Luo Zhiyong scooped her up horizontally.
Fang Pingying let out a yelp, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck, and chided,
"What are you doing?"
"Sleep," Luo Zhiyong stated as he placed Fang Pingying on the bed, leaned over to bestow a quick kiss on her lips, and then gazed quietly at her.
At that moment, his intense gaze made it very clear what he wanted to do.
Fang Pingying’s face flushed, she gave him a gentle push, "We have to get up early tomorrow."
Luo Zhiyong looked at her, raised an eyebrow with a smile, and whispered, "Isn’t it still early now?"
The hand under the blanket had already started to get restless, reaching up from under Fang Pingying’s garment.
Fang Pingying’s face heated up slightly, she held down his hand, and admonished, "Who was it just now saying it’s not early anymore, we have things to do tomorrow, we should go to sleep early tonight..."
Before Fang Pingying could finish, her lips were captured by his in a deep kiss. This time the kiss was fierce and aggressive, unlike the previous one.
After the kiss, Luo Zhiyong lifted his head, his dark eyes fixed intently on Fang Pingying.
Under the light, her features were exceptionally beautiful. Fresh from her bath, Fang Pingying’s cheeks were white and flushed, her lips dotted with water droplets, gleaming softly in the light, making her all the more enticing.
Luo Zhiyong gently stroked her cheeks, his breathing becoming more rapid.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he let out a low growl and his body pressed down upon hers...
Knowing they did not have to work the next day, the man showed no restraint, going over and over until Fang Pingying was so exhausted that she lay in bed without the will to move a fingertip, and only then did Luo Zhiyong let go of her.
As he said, they had been married for several months now, but the times they had been together were few and far between. He had to make up for it.
The next day, Fang Pingying slept until ten in the morning. When she woke up, her body felt incredibly sore, and even a slight movement caused her body to feel like it was falling apart.
She was somewhat baffled. In the previous twenty-six years, hadn’t this man lived just fine without a woman? He never said he couldn’t bear it or anything. Why is it that once he had a wife, it seemed like he thought of that every time he touched her?
Luo Zhiyong, who was reading in the study outside, heard some movement inside the room and knew Fang Pingying had woken up.
He put down his book and walked in, looking fresh and bright, "Awake?"
Fang Pingying was sore and limp, not wanting to move.
But seeing someone looking spirited, she felt extremely unbalanced in her heart. He had been the active one all night long, yet he showed no signs of fatigue today, while she could barely get out of bed.
Thinking this, Fang Pingying glared at him fiercely and rolled over in bed, refusing to converse with him.
Seeing this, Luo Zhiyong let out a soft chuckle.
He sat by the bedside, gently stroked her hair, and asked in a low voice, "Does your body feel uncomfortable? Then let’s not go shopping in the morning, we can directly pick up Hong Lan after lunch?"
While her face flushed at his question, Fang Pingying immediately turned over when it came to purchasing the sofa, "No, we must buy the sofa today, otherwise there won’t be anywhere for Hong Lan to stay when she comes."
Luo Zhongyong looked at her with a smile, his eyes brimming with indulgence. He knew this girl was always in a hurry.
He chuckled, "Then get up now. I’ve already made breakfast, it’s kept warm in the pot."
"Okay, I’m getting up right now." Fang Pingying said as she turned over to sit up.
Beneath her there wasn’t a scrap of clothing. As she sat up, the blanket slid down, revealing a swath of her snow-white skin and the beautiful curves of her body.
Sitting at the edge of the bed, Luo Zhiyong’s eyes flickered for a moment, then he lifted his gaze to Fang Pingying.
That look...
Fang Pingying sighed to herself with resignation. Today, she really couldn’t withstand any more tossing around and she didn’t have the time. She quickly grabbed the blanket to cover herself and said, looking at him, "You go out first, I’m going to get dressed."
Luo Zhiyong forcefully suppressed the impulse in his heart and turned to walk towards the wardrobe. As he walked, he asked her, "Which clothes do you want? I’ll get them for you."
"No need, just go out," she said. Though this man’s self-control was quite good and he probably wouldn’t mess about at the wrong time, Fang Pingying still worried.
Luo Zhiyong gave her a look that was both amused and not, but ultimately he went out. Otherwise, if he stayed any longer, they would indeed not be able to leave the house today.
In the morning, Luo Zhiyong had prepared porridge and also warmed up a few buns left over from the night before.
After eating quickly, Luo Zhiyong went to wash the dishes while Fang Pingying went into the room to change.
It was already getting a bit cold. Fang Pingying put on a deep red, loose-fitting knitted sweater on the outside.
She hadn’t been here long when, one day, after she saw juzi saying she was going to buy wool to knit sweaters for her children, Fang Pingying thought the yarn was not expensive at all. The less fine ones cost just several cents per pound. Knitting a sweater would take at most two pounds of yarn, costing just a bit over one yuan.
Plus, she was quite skilled at knitting, capable of creating a variety of patterns, and she could crochet as well.
So, considering the cost, this was much cheaper than buying a nice-looking piece of clothing in the city, though it meant more work for her.
Thus, she bought two pounds of the wool that day, along with some thick knitting needles and a few crochet hooks, and spent several days knitting this sweater.
At this time of the season, wearing it was just perfect. Paired with corduroy slim-fit pants and simple white sneakers on her feet, and considering the youthful appearance of Fang Pingying, her true age was not at all discernible.
Someone could easily believe her to be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.
When Luo Zhiyong saw Fang Pingying come out of the room, dressed, he looked her over carefully for a moment. He couldn’t help but laugh, "If we go out together, people might really think you’re my daughter."
Fang Pingying felt that this statement was an exaggeration. She rolled her eyes at him disapprovingly, "Could you even have a daughter as old as me?"
"Hehe." Luo Zhiyong chuckled with a cheeky grin, asking her, "Ready to go?"
"Let’s go now." Fang Pingying grabbed her bag and followed Luo Zhiyong out the door.
As they went outside, Luo Chun from next door was feeding her child while holding a bowl.
Ever since the meal incident, it seemed that after being advised by Zhang Wei, Luo Chun had improved somewhat compared to before.
Normally, no matter how the Fang family invited people over for meals, if they didn’t call her, she would rarely come out. Occasionally, Fang Pingying would bring some things over for her children but wouldn’t cling on asking how those things were made.
Regarding Luo Chun, Fang Pingying didn’t particularly like her character, but they didn’t have any kind of grudge between them. So, except not having closer conversations, Fang Pingying’s behavior was no different towards her than towards Xiao Juzi and the others.
If she made cakes or some tasty food at home, she would still share it with their children. If she invited the people from the courtyard for a meal, she would also include the couple.
Fang Pingying did this for two reasons: first, because Zhang Wei was a decent person, and secondly, as they were neighbors, there was no need to let their relationship become too strained.
In addition, she had not noticed any malice or other faults in Luo Chun. Fang Pingying felt that taking a little advantage here and there was no big deal. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com) with your recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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