Chapter 317: Chapter 317

Zhao Meimei’s voice was lazy, her tone husky, as she panted thickly over Shi Yang’s chest.

Her body was exhausted to the extreme, yet her spirit was somewhat overly excited for a moment. Zhao Meimei lay on Shi Yang, listening to him speak.

Shi Yang held her back, one hand on her waist, the other directly pressing on her rounded buttocks, occasionally stroking them: "I plan to look at houses after the holiday is over. How about buying in the West District? The community planning near the flagship store is good, and I plan to move the company there in two years."

Zhao Meimei opened her eyes, her eye circles reddened, slightly squinting, lazy yet content: "Then I want one with an attic, best if I can see the starry sky through a glass window when I sleep."

Shi Yang looked at her with gentle eyes: "The attic ones look nice, but if you live there for a long time, they’ll start to leak, and the glass panel on the roof, over time, will leave water stains, which are hard to deal with."

Zhao Meimei didn’t understand these things. Hearing Shi Yang say it’s not good, she followed along and vetoed it: "Then let’s not have an attic."

Shi Yang pinched her butt: "Hmm, if you like it, I’ll cover the roof with wallpaper of the night sky, how about that?"

Zhao Meimei was a bit sleepy and agreed drowsily: "Okay, I’ll listen to you."

Shi Yang hugged her and flipped over, lying on his side in bed. He pulled the blanket over to carefully cover Zhao Meimei, got out of bed, took a quick shower himself, then came back with a towel, gently helping Zhao Meimei wipe clean.

Zhao Meimei was completely unaware of this as she slept deeply. When she was woken up by a phone call the next day, it was already nearing noon.

The call was from Qian Simeng, who was bored alone in the dormitory and called Zhao Meimei to chat.

Qian Simeng was lying in bed too, lazily complaining to Zhao Meimei: "You have no idea, the dormitory managers went crazy this morning, knocking on doors and calling people before five o’clock, insisting that we line up for the toilet, saying the water will be cut off at six."

Zhao Meimei laughed uncontrollably: "The manager is doing it for your good too, worrying the toilets would be too dirty without water during the day."

Qian Simeng grumbled: "The problem is I usually wake up at seven every day, and suddenly pushing it two hours earlier, I couldn’t even go, let alone the toilet, and didn’t sleep well, now my head still hurts."

Zhao Meimei chuckled for a long time and asked: "If you’re all alone in the dormitory, bored, you should come over to my place."

Qian Simeng refused: "I’m not coming, you and your fiancé’s sweet home. As a single dog visiting, I’m just asking to be tortured!"

Zhao Meimei tempted her: "Come on over, I’ll ask Peng Hui if she’s free. Last night my brother took me to have roasted whole lamb, I brought back two lamb shanks and several ribs, warmed in the microwave, just like freshly roasted."

Qian Simeng immediately changed her tune: "Is that so! There’s roasted lamb, alright, I’ll get up and clean up and come over now! ...Hey! Who is that?"

Zhao Meimei listened to Qian Simeng and asked: "What’s wrong?"

Qian Simeng exclaimed in surprise: "Peng Hui, how did you get back, oh my! What happened to your face?"

Zhao Meimei heard this and immediately inquired: "What’s wrong, what happened to Peng Hui?"

Qian Simeng said: "Meimei, Peng Hui is back."

Zhao Meimei listened as Peng Hui’s voice came over the phone: "Did Meimei call?"

Soon Peng Hui’s voice sounded on the phone: "Hey, Meimei!"

Zhao Meimei was pleased: "I was just about to call you. I have some packed roast lamb at home. You and Mengmeng come over together."

Peng Hui agreed readily, and Zhao Meimei told them her apartment address in detail before hanging up.

Zhao Meimei was showering when the doorbell rang. She quickly wrapped herself in a towel and checked the peephole; seeing Peng Hui and Qian Simeng, she opened the door.

Peng Hui had just stepped in when Zhao Meimei was startled by her swollen left cheek and hurriedly asked: "What happened to your face? Did you get into a fight?"

Peng Hui handed the shopping bag she was carrying to Zhao Meimei and pursed her lips: "No, I got bitten by a dog." The source of this content ɪs novel★fire.net

Zhao Meimei casually placed the items on the coffee table: "Make yourselves comfortable; I’ll go change."

Peng Hui spotted a mark on Zhao Meimei’s chest and teased: "Oh wow! Meimei, the ’mosquitoes’ you keep are quite well-fed, biting that hard!"

Zhao Meimei looked down, blushed, and glared at Peng Hui: "Pfft! Yours are the mosquitoes!"

Peng Hui and Qian Simeng were visiting Zhao Meimei’s house for the first time, and the two wandered around the rooms before their eyes rested on the male and female underwear hanging on the balcony.

Peng Hui chuckled mischievously: "Tsk tsk, cohabitation life is sweet! It’s so torturous for single folks!"

Zhao Meimei came out of the bedroom, glancing half-smiling at Peng Hui: "If you’ve never been in a relationship, what do you know about sweetness?"

Peng Hui: "Why wouldn’t I know? Even if I haven’t experienced it myself, I’ve watched movies!"

Zhao Meimei laughed loudly: "You little virgin, don’t just imagine things. Watching movies and real-life experience aren’t the same!"

Peng Hui’s eyes sparkled: "How aren’t they the same?"

Zhao Meimei slightly raised her chin, a proud look, indicating that such matters can only be understood from personal experience, and young girls like Peng Hui just can’t grasp it.

Peng Hui’s eyes flashed with a secretive glow; she felt embarrassed and yet overly curious, poking Zhao Meimei: "Hey, does it really feel as good as it shows in the movies?"

Zhao Meimei raised an eyebrow, laughing wickedly: "If you truly want to know, why not find a boyfriend yourself? I refuse to discuss the matters between couples in bed."

Qian Simeng’s fair face turned thoroughly red, and she accused: "Two female hooligans!"

The roast lamb warmed in the microwave didn’t have the crispy outside and tender inside as when freshly roasted, but it was still quite tasty.

Zhao Meimei asked Peng Hui: "Really, what happened to your face?"

Peng Hui bit into the lamb meat, speaking unclearly: "Bumped it getting up at night."

Zhao Meimei glanced at her, wondering how one can bump to such an extent but didn’t ask further, knowing Peng Hui didn’t want to talk about it.

In the afternoon, after seeing Peng Hui and Qian Simeng off, Zhao Meimei tidied up and went to Shi Yang’s company. The two of them went to her parents’ place for dinner and stayed overnight.

Zhao Meimei and Shi Yang slept in the guest room, separated from the master bedroom by the bathroom.

For the first time since she had grown up, Zhao Meimei slept in the same room with Shi Yang, sharing a bed under the watchful eyes of her elders, feeling as though they were newlyweds, and couldn’t help but shiver with excitement as they embraced.

Zhao Meimei snuggled into Shi Yang’s arms, planting kisses here and touches there, feeling utterly liberated.

Shi Yang’s long legs entwined with hers, capturing her lips in a kiss, his abs quivering with a concealed excitement.