Forty-Seven She Has Long Been Part of the Body (Part 2)

It was no longer the heartless attitude that rejected her from afar as before. This time, it was a tone of negotiation and asking for her opinion.

Shang Shiyu smiled, "That's more like it!"

This time, where was the grievance just now? The little face was full of pride.

Tang Wei deeply felt that he was deceived by the grievance of this little girl again.

But, forget it! He has given up resistance. From the moment he brought her home tonight, everything has deviated from his original track.

He sighed, closed his eyes, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

At this moment, he wished that time could go slower, and he wished that he could live healthily so that he could take good care of her for the rest of his life.

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After a long time, the noodles were cooked. Shang Shiyu sat at the dining table and waited.

He brought the noodles over and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

The noodles were cooked well, and there was a golden fried egg on top. Just one look, and you feel your appetite is whetted.

"I'll cook only one portion. Aren't you hungry?" Shang Shiyu asked Tang Wei.

Tang Wei's lips raised meaningfully, and his smile was extremely charming, "I've already eaten enough just now."

Shang Shiyu heard the meaning of his words, and a blush flew on her little face, but she still teased him mischievously, "It turns out that the fourth master has such a small appetite!"

She stirred the noodles with chopsticks, her eyes rolling, "Isn't it said that the normal one..., has a big appetite?"

She still couldn't say the word "virgin".

Tang Wei narrowed his eyes, "Shang Shang, you shouldn't provoke a normal man. This is your first time, and you will suffer."

Of course, once can't satisfy him. But he really doesn't dare to mess around again. She still hurts.

Shang Shiyu's little mouth curled up, "It's as if it's not your first time."

After saying that, the smile on her face deepened.

Tang Wei looked at the bright smile, and couldn't help but smile with it.

For so long, she has shed too many tears in front of him. Even if she didn't cry, he had never made her happy.

Only tonight, she was so happy tonight.

Tang Wei suddenly felt that maybe everything that happened tonight was not too wrong.

At least, he was happy to make her happy.

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After eating noodles, Shang Shiyu said, "I want to take a shower. Just now... well, I haven't cleaned up yet."

Her face was red.

She was still empty inside his pajamas, wearing nothing.

Tang Wei smiled, "Go to my room, I'll clean it up here and get you new toiletries."

"Okay."

Shang Shiyu turned and walked upstairs.

Looking at the back, Tang Wei felt physically and mentally comfortable.

When she was taking a shower, he knocked on the door halfway and handed her a towel in. She was still very shy, only opening a crack and stretching out a snow-white little hand.

She was like a completely different girl from the girl who was bold and unrestrained on him before. But no matter what she looked like, in his opinion, she was extremely cute.

Tang Wei took a shower in another bathroom and returned to the room.

She had finished her shower and came out of the bathroom.

She was still wearing his nightgown, with her hair hanging wet on her shoulders. She stood barefoot on the carpet in the room, searching for the hair dryer. Seeing him come in, she seemed to have found a savior, "I want to blow my hair, it's too cold."

"Go to the bed, I'll get it for you."

"Oh." She climbed onto the bed and sat down obediently.

Tang Wei plugged the hair dryer into the bedside, and she moved inside and gave up the seat next to her.

"Can you help me blow it, please?" She looked at him pleadingly.

In the past, when they lived together, he often helped her blow her hair.

Tang Wei did not refuse. Now, being able to do anything for her was something he could only dream of. This was a luxury.

He lifted the quilt and sat on the bed. She secretly encouraged herself, then climbed onto his lap and sat down, with her legs apart, facing him. Tang Wei's body stiffened slightly, his blood boiling, and he looked at her deeply. She smiled playfully, quite provocative.

Tang Wei was patient, not wanting her to be so ferocious. She had been freezing outside for several hours today, and had already caught a deep chill. If she continued to waste time with wet hair, she would definitely catch a cold.

He held the hair dryer in one hand and held her in the other, blowing her hair.

She buried her little face in his chest, enjoying this moment. The warm wind blew, and she felt that all the pores in her body were open. She squinted comfortably and sniffed his scent.

She used his shower gel, and now they both had the same scent.

This feeling was really good.

Shang Shiyu yawned lazily, and Tang Wei's long fingers touched her soft hair and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

Shang Shiyu made a "hmm" sound, and her little face buried deeper into his chest. Tang Wei wanted to dry her quickly and put her to sleep. It was getting late now.

He was wearing a nightgown with a casual belt tied around his waist. She buried her little face down and pulled his nightgown open. She held his clothes with both hands and fell asleep. She looked like a sleepy child.

Tang Wei held her, his heart melted. Her hair was almost dry, and he held her neck with his big hand, wanting to hold her and sleep well without waking her up.

However, she woke up as soon as he moved.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw the man's chest. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He used to be muscular and had perfect chest muscles. Although he still looks good now, he is no longer like before.

Shang Shiyu rubbed her eyes and her vision became clearer.

What caught her eye was the string of letters that she was very familiar with.

Shang.

She was shocked.

After such a long time, these words were still printed on his chest. She originally thought that he had washed away these words when he left her.

Her fingers stayed on those words, stroking them gently, and her fingertips trembled.

"Did I wake you up?" Tang Wei found that her hands were messing around, and he held her hands with a slightly disordered breathing.

Shang Shiyu raised his eyes to look at him. His eyes were slightly red, and there was a thin layer of mist in them. Tang Wei's heart tightened, "Why are you crying again?"

He was really afraid of her tears!

"Why do you still keep it?" Shang Shiyu pressed his fingers on his chest. Last time, when she came here, although they kissed passionately and even did a lot, he always wore a neat shirt. And just now, the lights were off. Under the moonlight, she couldn't see these at all.

After she reminded him, Tang Wei looked down. The expression in his eyes changed several times.

It's not that he forgot about it, but he also knew that he couldn't hide it from her. As long as the lights were turned on, she would find out sooner or later.

He held her hand tightly, "It has long been a part of my body. Even if you and I have separated, I have never thought of washing it off."