336: Chapter 171 (Must Read) Zhou Shui: I’ll go draw the curtains first, then later…
336: Chapter 171 (Must Read) Zhou Shui: I’ll go draw the curtains first, then later…
As soon as they entered the room,
Gao Jun placed Zhou Shui by the bed.
At that mont, one of the high heels on her fair ankles had already fallen off.
Gao Jun, beside her, reached out to touch her foot.
Zhou Shui couldn’t help but shiver.
Then, sowhat embarrassed, she said, “My feet aren’t very pretty.”
“I think they look very nice.”
“These feet perfectly fit my aesthetic,” Gao Jun explained.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Shui felt rather happy.
As Gao Jun removed her other high heel, he carefully placed it on the ground.
That click, however, felt like a harsh drumbeat echoing severely in Zhou Shui’s heart.
Gao Jun was now looking at Zhou Shui with admiration in his eyes.
Zhou Shui knew what he wanted to do.
But in broad daylight?
Could they really do it?
Moreover, the curtains on the windows weren’t drawn.
If soone from the opposite building just happened to be looking from their window, wouldn’t they be seen imdiately?
If the other person also had one of those Huawei smartphones that could zoom in while maintaining high resolution, they might just snap a photo and upload it to the local forum within minutes.
So Zhou Shui stood up.
Gao Jun thought she was unwilling and was about to say sothing.
Zhou Shui softly said, “I…
I’m going to pull the curtains.”
Gao Jun, hearing this, just smiled and waited.
After Zhou Shui closed the curtains, she returned to Gao Jun’s side.
She was clearly nervous at that mont.
With only a sliver of light in the room now,
the darkness brought a bit of clarity, igniting even more passion and excitent between them.
Zhou Shui asked quietly, “I…
Brother, why did you carry straight into the bedroom?”
Upon hearing this, Gao Jun knew Zhou Shui wanted a reasonable explanation.
So he answered, “I wanted to whisper sothing.”
Zhou Shui, not satisfied with this explanation, asked further, “But we could also whisper outside, and there’s no one else at ho.”
“Exactly, since there’s no one at ho, we can speak anywhere, in the living room, kitchen, anywhere, so why not the bedroom?
We could even chat while lying down,” Gao Jun replied.
Sure enough, Zhou Shui was brought into his line of reasoning.
She then bit her lip, looked at Gao Jun in front of her, took a deep breath, and said, “Then shall we lie down and chat together?”
“Sure,” Gao Jun imdiately lay down.
Then, he stretched out his arm, gesturing for Zhou Shui to rest on it.
“Just rest on my arm, it won’t be uncomfortable that way.”
Zhou Shui did as Gao Jun said.
Zhou Shui carefully rested her head on Gao Jun’s arm and, blushing, asked, “Is it heavy?”
“Not at all,” Gao Jun said, looking into her eyes.
Zhou Shui also looked at him.
Their eyes t.
For a mont, love flowed from their eyes.
Zhou Shui still retained a bit of her senses.
She turned her head away and looked at the ceiling, saying, “Let’s, let’s just talk like this.”
“Okay.”
Gao Jun wasn’t in a hurry.
Actually, the best part about enjoying a fine al isn’t the mont it touches your lips.
It’s the anticipation that brings the greatest joy.
So, letting Zhou Shui rest on his arm, observing the line of her figure, was a pleasure in itself.
“I think calling you ‘sister’ makes you sound old,” Gao Jun suddenly said.
Zhou Shui agreed with this.
In fact, whenever Gao Jun called her sister, she always felt a bit guilty.
After all, when she was in middle school, Gao Jun was just born.
Their age gap was over a decade.
Calling her sister would instantly make Zhou Shui snap back to her rational side.
Curious, she then asked, “So, what do you want to call ?”
“How about Shui, or simply ii?” Gao Jun suggested.
Zhou Shui thought for a mont, then said, “Why don’t you call ii?
No man has ever called that.”
“Your husband hasn’t called you that?” Gao Jun decided to sprinkle a little more salt on her wounds, to provoke her into doing things she was afraid to do.
As expected, Zhou Shui’s expression imdiately darkened.
She shook her head and answered, “He always calls by my full na.”
“I think that’s very disrespectful, especially since you are his wife,” Gao Jun showed a look of sympathy, and his other hand gently landed on Zhou Shui’s waist.
Zhou Shui shuddered, her gaze falling on Gao Jun’s hand.
But she didn’t refuse.
Because Gao Jun’s hand was light and gentle, not placing all its weight on her.
That warm sensation was unprecedented,
like the romantic details you see in TV dramas.
Of course, Gao Jun only rested his hand on her waist, not moving it up or down.
Because from Zhou Shui’s current reaction, she still retained a bit of her rationality.
Zhou Shui was not like Sun Miao.
Sun Miao was utterly bold.
Brave and decisive.
If Gu Wenhua had cheated, then she would return the favor tenfold.
That was why Sun Miao had asked Gao Jun out that night and had started sothing.
And Zhou Shui, being a housewife without her own inco,
was not in a position to confront Sun Miao.
Therefore, conquering Zhou Shui’s heart required a slow and steady approach.
At that mont, Zhou Shui shifted the topic, “Alright, let’s not talk about him anymore.”
“Okay.”
Gao Jun looked at Zhou Shui and suggested, “ii, close your eyes, I have a gift for you.”
Zhou Shui was hesitant, “What is it?”
“Sothing you probably haven’t experienced for a long ti,” Gao Jun said mysteriously.
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