Sweet slice-of-life love story: Wife, Let's love again Chapter 98: Always Carry Candy with You

Evening.

Qin Guanglin lay in bed holding Teacher He, alternating between watching a movie and looking at her.

Teacher He fell asleep at so point, snuggling into his embrace with a smile still on her face in her sleep, and would smack her lips twice if he leaned down and kissed her.

It was really amusing.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was nearly six o’clock. Qin Guanglin gently shook her, "Are you hungry? It’s ti for dinner."

He Fang humd and shook her head, then crawled onto him so more.

"..."

With the soft and warm beauty in his arms, Qin Guanglin felt an itch in his heart, his hand smoothly stroking her back. The texture of the floral chiffon dress was silky, still carrying her warmth, and he had a feeling of not wanting to let go.

Truly satisfying in every way.

Another half-hour passed, and seeing that it was already six-thirty, he had to shake her again, "Let’s go eat."

"I don’t want to..." He Fang mumbled without even opening her eyes, hugging him tightly and continuing to sleep.

Qin Guanglin had no choice but to carefully pry her arms away, trying to get up, "I’m going to use the restroom."

This ti, He Fang let go, and as she turned over, she happened to touch the pillow, and pulled it into her embrace to substitute for Qin Guanglin.

After getting up, Qin Guanglin didn’t head to the bathroom but took the cell phone from the bedside table to the door instead. He rembered the takeout nu stuck by the door when he had entered, planning to order so takeout for them to eat.

This girlfriend sure loved to sleep... After he had ordered takeout, he turned around and a faint sound ca from his pocket. Startled, he took out a fruit candy from it.

Candy?

Qin Guanglin frowned slightly, a thought had flashed by just now, but he failed to catch it.

Candy... sleepiness... Could it be low blood sugar?

He looked at He Fang, feeling it was very likely. It seed he needed to always carry candy with him in the future.

Hmm, when he got back, he would buy more, always carrying a handful each ti he went out.

"I ordered takeout," he said softly, approaching and kissing his girlfriend’s cheek.

He Fang, with her eyes closed, raised her hand to touch his face, "Mm, that’s nice."

"Should you get up now?"

"Mm, I’m not sleeping, I’ll just lie down for a little while longer."

"Then open your eyes."

"So annoying," He Fang frowned and pulled him toward her, "Hold ."

Qin Guanglin sighed and lay down again, gently holding her from behind.

The girlfriend seed to be getting lazier.

After cuddling for a while, he propped himself up again, unable to stay still. He leaned over to kiss her once more, then sat on the edge of the bed watching her.

The more he looked at her eyes and brows, the more he liked them; her eyelashes were also long, her nose was delicate, and her small mouth was red and tender, and sweet.

It wasn’t long before He Fang woke up, stretching out her hands to wrap around him and softly responding.

"You’re awake, right?" After a mont, Qin Guanglin got up proudly to pour her so water.

"Congratulations on mastering the correct way to wake up your girlfriend." He Fang sat up and rubbed her eyes, taking the cup of water he handed her and took a sip, "When will the takeout arrive?"

"It should be here soon." Qin Guanglin checked the ti; it had been nearly twenty minutes, "Are you hungry?"

He was feeling a bit hungry himself, and He Fang, who ate less than him, must also be hungry.

"A little bit." He Fang handed the water cup back to him, turning her head to check the ti, "I’ve slept for so long, you should’ve woken up earlier."

"I woke you up several tis."

Qin Guanglin was sowhat speechless; she was actually blaming him, "You kept saying, ’just a little while longer, a little while longer,’ until now."

"It’s your fault for not calling the right way." He Fang, with a smile on her lips, hugged her pillow on the bed and looked at him, "You’ve learned now, haven’t you?"

"I’ve learned," Guanglin nodded, then crawled towards her again, "Let’s practice one more ti."

"Get lost, no more," she said.

He Fang tried to push him away but couldn’t, even using her feet to kick him out.

"Don’t kick ."

"I will kick you, stay away from ."

The two jostled for a while, and Guanglin managed to catch her feet to stop her from moving, "Are you going to keep kicking?"

Suddenly feeling powerless to resist, He Fang bit her lip, struggled a few tis without breaking free, and finally spoke softly, "Let go."

"Not letting go, who told you to kick ." Guanglin gathered her feet together, looked up to see her cheeks were slightly flushed, and asked curiously, "What’s wrong with you?"

"It’s nothing," He Fang turned her head away unnaturally, "Stop ssing around, let go quickly."

Guanglin frowned, sensing sothing odd, looked down at the feet in his hands, then looked at her skeptically, and tentatively squeezed.

"Don’t..." He Fang squird, her face turned redder, and she closed her eyes and buried her head in the pillow, "Really, stop it, let go."

"..."

Seeing her reaction, an unusual feeling bubbled up in Guanglin’s heart, and he couldn’t help but gently caress again, noticing the skin felt even smoother than her small hands.

These feet, seems like they really shouldn’t be touched carelessly?

He Fang humd softly, buried her head into the pillow without speaking, her toes curling tightly like tender lotus shoots.

"Dinglingdongding..."

A cellphone suddenly rang, breaking the unusual atmosphere; Guanglin paused, instinctively looking up at He Fang.

He Fang had already turned her head, glaring at him with flushed face, "Are you not going to let go now?!"

"Oh..."

Guanglin released her and answered the phone. As expected, the delivery was at the door, waiting.

After hanging up, He Fang saw him looking over and quickly tucked her feet back under her skirt, "Go get it quickly."

"It’s just at the door." Guanglin felt oddly guilty, avoiding her gaze and turning to go outside to get the delivery.

Who would have thought Teacher He would be like this... kind of cute.

When they started eating the food delivery, He Fang still had a faint blush on her face, and Guanglin couldn’t help but glance at her from ti to ti, finding her so adorable.

"What are you looking at?!" He Fang asked, sowhat embarrassed, putting on a fierce expression, "You better eat properly."

"That thing..." he couldn’t help but speak up.

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

Guanglin obediently ate his al.

Since he wasn’t sure about the portion sizes of the delivery, fearing He Fang might not have enough, he ordered extra. As it turned out, the food was good and plentiful, and they were sowhat overfull by the end.

"Do you want to stay here a bit longer, or should we go out for a walk?" Guanglin asked He Fang after cleaning up the al boxes and tossing them into the trash.

"I don’t want to go out," He Fang said lazily, lying down on the bed, "Let’s just stay here until we head back."

"Lying down right after eating is not good, not conducive to digestion."

"I’m happy like this; you can stand if you want."

She casually picked a movie to play, propping a pillow behind her head as she watched and warned Guanglin, "Don’t you touch where you’re not supposed to, ever again."

"Uh-huh," Guanglin nodded, moving closer, his gaze involuntarily falling on her small feet again.

"Are you looking?!" He Fang pulled her skirt to cover her feet, looking at him huffily.

"No," Guanglin quickly denied, "I just... wasn’t looking, won’t look, don’t worry."