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My Policewoman Lover [Complete] - 9 

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Chapter 61 Dating with a Child

Some men are born good fathers, and some children are born well-behaved. Liu Jing and Duo Duo are undoubtedly of this type, at least to each other. From the moment the father and daughter entered the bathroom, Duo Duo's giggles and splashing sounds never stopped.


Yu Xia was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, listening to the cheerful sounds coming from the bathroom. She felt happy and comforted, yet also reluctant and unwilling. Her husband was gone, and the house was empty. Her young daughter hadn't been this happy in a long time. Now the joy had returned, but she didn't know how long it would last.


Happy days always pass quickly, slipping through their fingers unnoticed. This little man who brought them joy would eventually become someone else's husband.


"That damn little man!" Yu Xia inexplicably became jealous, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized her mistake and quickly stopped herself. "Ptooey!" Yu Xia slapped herself, her cheerful smile returning.


The breakfast was delicious, a mix of meat and vegetables, simple yet heartwarming. Yuxia fed Duoduo most of her meal, then took out a comb and went to the back to comb Duoduo's hair.


Yuxia combed very carefully and attentively, every movement precise and meticulous; Duoduo, holding a small spoon, clumsily ate her food in front. Watching this scene, Liu Jing's heart stirred. Yuxia was simply trying to save time, but he seemed to see every morning Yuxia feeding Duoduo, bathing her, dressing her, cooking, combing her hair, then hurriedly eating a quick meal before taking the child out the door.


It wasn't easy for a woman to raise a child alone; this ordinary scene allowed Liu Jing to understand the resilient maternal instincts of Yuxia.


"You're not working today, why don't you eat first?" Liu Jing couldn't help but say.


"Never mind, it's a habit I've finally developed." Yuxia glanced at him, put the comb in her mouth, and began braiding Duoduo's hair. After


the braids were finished, Duoduo ran to the living room to watch the children's channel. Yu Xia shifted her chair and sat down next to him. "Hey, were you feeling sorry for me just now?"


"Just eat your food," Liu Jing said irritably. "You can't concentrate on combing your hair.


And you talk so much while eating."


Yu Xia laughed and nudged him with her shoulder. "You're my husband, what's wrong with feeling sorry for me! Or, why don't you let me stay a few more days, and I'll change my habits?"


"Ahem!" Liu Jing quickly lowered his head and shoveled rice into his mouth. He finally understood that it's okay for a man to be touched, but he shouldn't be talkative.


After breakfast, the three of them dressed neatly and took Duo Duo to the park. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Liu Jing was holding the child while Yu Xia locked the door. They were completely reversed. Liu Jing felt that his dignity as the man and the host had been violated, and he was quite indignant.


The weather outside wasn't very good; the wind was low, and the clouds were gloomy. But it didn't affect the mood of the three of them, especially Duo Duo. The little girl was dressed in a white dress, white tights, and white shoes. Yu Xia had applied a light layer of powder to her face and painted her red lips. She looked like a delicate fairy, adorable and charming. Like Snow White.


A Dodge police car, a luxurious Hummer, was parked downstairs. Yu Xia sat in the driver's seat and opened the passenger door. Liu Jing, holding Duo Duo, got in, quite surprised: "So you were prepared all along! I didn't even notice when I got home yesterday!"


Yu Xia smiled without saying a word, glancing at him smugly.


"Yu Xia. Your traffic police team has such nice cars?" Liu Jing admired the interior, clicking his tongue repeatedly. "Sigh, it's good to be an official, with power and influence, you can use public property as you please."


Yu Xia was about to start the car when she heard this, her eyes lighting up. She turned around and said, "By the way, you like driving, I can lend you one sometime, you can drive it however you want?"


This suggestion was too tempting! Liu Jing was itching to buy, but his feigned male pride made him refuse: "No need. It's not good to always drive other people's cars. I'm planning to do two big deals after May Day and buy one myself. If you have connections, help me find a good car that's cheap."


Yu Xia rolled her eyes and sighed, "You, it's true you're a bit of a timid man. Can't I even be nice to you? If you can lend it to me, just drive it! You have to buy it yourself, are you some kind of tycoon?"


Liu Jing's face flushed, and he retorted indignantly, "Can't I buy a car if I'm not rich? What's wrong with me earning my own living!" Actually, he didn't mind, but it felt awkward that Yu Xia was helping him borrow one.


"You little brat!" Yu Xia scolded, and slowly started the car.


The weather wasn't good, and the scenery on the street wasn't anything special, but Duo Duo was very excited, pointing at the glass and asking all sorts of questions. Liu Jing held the child, answering her questions half-heartedly. Yu Xia drove, occasionally casting a tender glance at the father and daughter.


Cars weaved through the traffic, pedestrians surged by. Suddenly, Liu Jing remembered something and leaned over to ask, "Yu Xia, if I really buy a car, can your team reimburse my gas money?"


Yu Xia paused, slammed on the brakes, and burst into laughter, leaning on the steering wheel. Liu Jing said awkwardly, "What's so funny? It's perfectly normal."


Yu Xia, still leaning on the steering wheel, looked at him sideways, her face full of tenderness and joy: "Honey, you're so cute, I like you more and more."


Liu Jing's face hardened: "Watch your words in front of the child."


"Haha!" Yu Xia giggled a few times, and the Hummer sped off again, the road ahead wide and bright.


The peak tourist season of the May Day holiday was concentrated in the first few days; people rested for the last two days, and coupled with the bad weather, the largest park in S City, XX Park, was sparsely populated, less crowded than usual. Military and police vehicles were exempt from admission, so Yu Xia drove directly to the vicinity of the amusement park before stopping. Liu Jing got out of the car with the child in his arms. The surrounding area was littered with trash, traces left by tourists over the holiday.


"Wow! Riding the electric horse!" Duo Duo had been looking forward to this day for so long. As soon as she was put down, she excitedly ran towards the electric horse track, her little braids with flowers in them swinging back and forth.


Liu Jing was very pleased; he realized that sharing happiness with others made him happy too. Yu Xia's beautiful eyes were deep as she smiled at him, gently taking his arm.


"Yu Xia, this is a park, it would be terrible if we ran into someone we know!" Liu Jing was startled and tried to pull away.


"Why are you so nosy? You're so much better at home!" Yu Xia ignored him, holding his arm tightly, and led him after the child.


Nowadays, amusement parks are very user-friendly; a ticket is basically five yuan and you can ride as much as you want. Duo


Duo was overjoyed, hugging the horse's head, and rode around the electric horse track for a whole hour, occasionally reaching out her little hands and calling out "Daddy!" and "Mommy!" The two stood at the edge of the track. Liu Jing smiled as he watched, feeling peaceful and serene; Yu Xia nestled gently beside him, occasionally taking a few steps to take pictures of Duo Duo.


The couple, with their child in tow, spent the morning at the amusement park, playing on every single ride. Duo Duo remained enthusiastic. Yu Xia suggested a walk in the back garden to enjoy the fresh air of nature, and Liu Jing agreed, finding no reason to refuse.


Duo Duo's face flushed with excitement, and as Liu Jing held her in his arms, she looked back longingly. Yu Xia skipped and hopped, constantly taking pictures of the father and daughter. The three entered the back garden.


XX Park is the site of the former imperial tombs, and the back garden is vast. The woods are deep and secluded, and compared to the amusement area, there are far fewer visitors. Duo Duo, not wanting to be left out, was put down by Liu Jing, who then led her along.


The three strolled along the paths, surrounded by towering, verdant trees, their feet dappled with fallen wildflowers—a scene of pristine tranquility. Liu Jing was deeply moved. While he didn't pursue a world as pristine as Lu Qiuyang, he did yearn for a clean environment. How long ago was that? A simple life; that was also his aspiration, just like now. Yu Xia's expression was serene, tranquil, and happy, a faint smile on her beautiful face, as if she were enjoying something, cherishing something, or lost in thought.


The weather turned against them. The three were enjoying their outing when a light drizzle suddenly began to fall, dampening their clothes. Such a light rain was rare in the height of spring in the north, and instead of adding to their annoyance, it added a touch of idyllic beauty.


"Mommy, Daddy, it's raining!" Duo Duo broke free from her parents, stretching out her little hands and gazing happily at the sky.


The two smiled at each other, and Liu Jing said, "Should we find somewhere to take shelter?"


"Alright, it's a rare treat to be out here, let her have some fun. The rain isn't heavy." Yu Xia looked at him and said calmly.


"Don't let her catch a cold again?" Liu Jing asked worriedly.


"She shouldn't." Yu Xia's beautiful eyes were like water as she smiled gently. "Anyway, there's no way to avoid it now, so let's just go for it. Maybe there'll be a good place ahead."


With that, Yu Xia tossed her hair and walked lightly ahead. Her figure, her long hair, her carefree spirit—she seemed like a gentle fairy descending to earth with the drizzle.


Liu Jing sighed inwardly and followed behind. He knew perfectly well that Yu Xia's words had a double meaning.


The three of them walked in the rain. The forest path was winding and suddenly opened up, revealing a small pavilion. The two looked at each other in surprise. Yu Xia smiled mischievously and winked at him: "See? I wasn't wrong, was I? You can't escape me for the rest of your life!"


"Alright, let's go inside quickly, you're almost soaked!" Liu Jing pushed her and picked up Duo Duo. Yu Xia tilted her head and smiled, then cheerfully followed.


It was past noon, so Yu Xia took out the food and water she had brought with her, and the three of them ate a simple meal. Duo Duo wandered around the pavilion, while Yu Xia sat beside Liu Jing, the two watching the rain from within.


"Free-flying blossoms are as light as dreams, endless drizzle is as fine as sorrow." Looking at the adorable Duo Duo and the happy woman beside her, Liu Jing couldn't quite describe his feelings; there was a sense of helplessness, much like the rain before him and that poem.


Soon, the drizzle subsided. On the lawn not far away, a grandmother appeared, leading a little boy. Since this place was near the park entrance, they probably lived nearby. The grandmother and grandson were playing with a ball. Duo Duo, who had been bored, glanced at her parents and bravely ran over. The two children quickly started playing together.


Duo Duo and the little boy had a great time, smiling as they watched each other. The grandmother nodded to them from afar, found something to sit on, and sat down on a stone bench nearby, lovingly watching the two children.


Yu Xia nestled beside him, gently taking his hand. "Liu Jing, let me ask you a question."


"Go ahead,"


Yu Xia tilted her head, a hint of shyness appearing on her face. "Tell me the truth, do you like me or not?" Any woman, after a certain point, would ask this question, and Yu Xia was no exception.


"How should I put it?" Liu Jing smiled wryly. "I definitely like you, but it's probably not the kind of liking you're thinking of."


"You dare say you don't like me? If you don't like me, why did you let me move in?" Yu Xia was annoyed.


"Are you being reasonable? You clearly forced your way in, didn't you?"


"Forced my way in? I already took the child and left! Why did you come to the balcony to look at me?"


Liu Jing was speechless; he couldn't explain this question either. He liked Yu Xia, nothing more than attraction or admiration, and a lot of pity, he thought. But after Guo Guo's experience, he lacked confidence in his feelings.


Seeing his silence, Yu Xia became even more assertive. She glanced at the child, got up, and straddled his lap. "Tell me. Do you like me or not?"


"Are you being this pushy?" Liu Jing said angrily.


"I'm forcing you! Are you going to talk or not?" Yu Xia grabbed his ears.


"I won't talk, what can you do to me?"


"You..." Yu Xia glared at him, gritting her teeth, "Believe it or not, I'll rape you tonight!"


"No." Liu Jing smiled, grabbing her hands and looking into her eyes, "Yu Xia, I trust you, I trust you when we're chatting, you won't do that. Besides, you've had your chance for a long time."


Yu Xia paused, then slumped against his shoulder in frustration, "You little man. You're so bad! You know I've been subdued by you, and you still say things like that?"


"Come on! Who subdued whom?" Liu Jing reached out to push her away, "Alright, stop it. Get up!"


Yu Xia wouldn't have it, wrapping her arms around his neck and twisting her buttocks, "I won't do it, say something I want to hear first?"


Liu Jing was uncomfortable from her big butt twisting, so he could only say, "Yu Xia, how old are you, still acting like a child? Aren't you ashamed!"


"Stop it!" Yu Xia pouted, regaining her momentum. “You’re my husband, no matter how old I am, I’m still your woman. What’s shameful about me being affectionate with my husband?”


“You’re not ashamed, but what about me?” Liu Jing didn’t know what to say, feeling utterly helpless. “Yu Xia. You’re over 1.7 meters tall, and with such a big, fat butt, don’t you know how heavy you are? My legs are almost numb from your weight!”


“Get lost!” Yu Xia laughed and slapped him, then looked up at Duo Duo, tilting her head back and saying, “I’ll get up, but first give me the second-hand kiss you owe me this morning!”


“Didn’t I already give it to you?”


“Don’t give me that, that doesn’t count!” Yu Xia hugged his head and pressed her sexy lips against his.


Liu Jing laughed and dodged, mimicking the little tiger from before, quickly placing his hand in front of his mouth.


“Smack!” Yu Xia kissed his palm, quite forcefully.


Liu Jing looked at her with a smug grin. Yu Xia opened her eyes wide in grievance, getting angry, and bit down.


“Ah!” Liu Jing cried out, quickly shaking his hand away.


Yu Xia's lips pressed together, and their kiss was firm and deep. Liu Jing, still reeling from the pain, felt a sweet fragrance waft from Yu Xia's mouth. It was so beautiful; he felt a little dizzy.


This kiss carried the sensual softness of Yu Xia's lips, the unique fragrance of her mouth, the fresh, damp scent of her after the rain, and... Stop! What are you thinking? Liu Jing snapped out of his daze and instinctively leaned back.


Yu Xia chuckled and pressed down on him. The two of them, woman on top, were pulled down onto the long bench in the pavilion. Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated. He pushed her away, saying, "What are you doing? In broad daylight, are you really trying to rape me?"


"You think I wouldn't!" Yu Xia burst out laughing first.


Liu Jing took a breath and said, "Yu Xia, stop fooling around. Go check on the children!"


The two little ones were kicking and throwing the ball around, having a great time. Yu Xia withdrew her gaze, staring at him blankly, a hint of desolation in her eyes: "Liu Jing, I think I've really fallen in love with you. Right now, it feels like I'm dating you while having a child. What am I supposed to do?"


Liu Jing looked at her helplessly, unable to say anything. This was the first woman in his life, the first woman to tell him she loved him.


"Oh!" Yu Xia, utterly dejected, slumped against him, pounding his chest fiercely. "Why can't I love anyone? I have to fall for this little man and fawn over that girl! When have I, Qin Yu Xia, ever suffered like this? It's too much!"


Liu Jing smiled wryly, patting her back to comfort her: "Alright, alright, don't think too much. Get up quickly, or we might run into someone we know!"


Yu Xia grieved for a moment, then twisted her body and pleaded: "Honey, I really love you so much. Just let me kiss you properly, and I'll get up afterward. I didn't even use my tongue!"


"You still want..." Liu Jing broke out in a cold sweat, before Yu Xia's lips pressed down on his again. "Oh no, someone's seen us!"


"So what if they see us? I'm going to risk it!"


Yu Xia pressed down on his shoulders, tilted her head, and tried to kiss him. Liu Jing quickly dodged, Yu Xia's long, flowing hair tickling him. Yu Xia mustered all her strength, clamping his thighs tightly around him, cupping his head, pouting her little mouth, and swaying left and right; Liu Jing supported her body, turning her around, determined not to let her succeed. Following that morning, the two were once again playfully teasing each other on the narrow park bench.


At this moment, the kissing was no longer important; the playful banter between lovers was a taste of love that Yu Xia had never experienced before.


"A winding path leads to a secluded spot, where a beautiful woman emerges gracefully." A young woman, with delicate steps, gracefully emerged from the depths of the path. Her fair face was serene and radiant, her clothes and hair damp with moisture, indicating she had been walking in the woods for some time.


Liu Jing, with his sharp eyes and still trying to avoid eye contact, spotted her immediately.


"Get up! You've run into someone you know!"


"Tch! Don't lie to me, you little rascal!" Yu Xia, engrossed in her play, ignored him completely and made a move to kiss him.


"It really is someone I know, I'm not lying to you!" Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated, forcefully pushing her away.


"Come on, how many people do I know?" Yu Xia didn't believe him at all and turned her head to look.


The woman had just reached the pavilion and, seeing the two of them, nodded awkwardly: "So it's Captain Qin, what a coincidence!"

"Little Shen!" Yu Xia exclaimed in surprise, quickly rolling off Liu Jing and hurriedly tidying herself up. Weikang Hospital was a designated hospital for traffic accidents, and she often handled cases there. Shen Meng was in the emergency room, so the two had known each other for a while.


Shen Meng stood smiling in front of the pavilion, her hands naturally clasped at her sides. Her elegant attire contrasted beautifully with the verdant trees behind her, exuding a fresh, natural, gentle, and serene charm.


"Excuse me, haha!" Yu Xia straightened her disheveled hair and clothes, and walked up to her with a cheerful voice, "Little Shen, you're so free today, and you even have the mood to stroll in the park? Don't you have work?"


"I'm off today, just came out for a walk, didn't expect it to rain." Shen Meng smiled faintly, quickly glancing at Liu Jing. "Where's the child? Didn't he come with you?"


"Oh, he's playing over there." Yu Xia pointed back, looking at Liu Jing with some embarrassment


. "Hello, Dr. Shen." Liu Jing walked over and greeted her politely.


Shen Meng nodded, then looked at Yu Xia with an inquiring gaze: "Sister Qin, so you're my boyfriend?"


"Heh, what boyfriend? Don't talk nonsense!" Yu Xia was both shy and happy, quite flustered, her words practically an admission.


Shen Meng glanced at Liu Jing and smiled, "Why won't you admit it? You two look quite well-matched. Best wishes!"


"Heh, thank you then, hehe!" Yu Xia grinned from ear to ear, acting like a silly, lovable girl.


Liu Jing smiled wryly. Luckily, he had only met Dr. Shen once. If she had any connection with Little Tiger, he wouldn't be able to explain himself.


"I won't bother you anymore." Shen Meng nodded to the two of them and gracefully left. After


Shen Meng's elegant figure disappeared into the distance, the two turned around. Liu Jing glared at the person beside him and said irritably, "See, see, what did I tell you? You didn't believe me. You can't even run into acquaintances normally, but you're bound to run into them in this situation!"


"Go away! What situation?" Yu Xia pushed him. "You're my husband. So what if we run into each other? What's so scary about that?"


"Alright. Just be more careful in the future." Liu Jing sighed and didn't say anything more. "Let's go see the child." Saying this, he prepared to step over the fence onto the lawn.


Yu Xia chuckled and hugged him from behind.


"Hey, what are you doing now?" Liu Jing turned around, his head spinning.


Yu Xia wrapped her arms around his waist and leaned forward, saying, "Hey, let me tell you a secret!"


"What secrets do you have? Let's talk about it when we get back."


Yu Xia ignored him. She gently leaned on his shoulder: "Liu Jing, I'll tell you. Because my husband is older than me, when we were together before, he always went along with me. Now that we're together, I feel like it's a really equal relationship."


"Who said I'm in a relationship with you!" Liu Jing twisted his body and shook her off. "Why don't you just say you're older than me? I also hope you'll always go along with me!" He said and walked away quickly.


"You're so annoying." Yu Xia scolded softly, then cheerfully followed.


The two of them took Duo Duo with them, strolled around for a bit, and then went boating on the lake. In front of the boat ticket office, there were bananas for sale, said to be a Thai variety. Each one was only the size of a finger, and cost twelve yuan a pound. Duo Duo liked them, and Liu Jing bargained with the vendor, insisting on ten yuan a pound. Yu Xia, holding the purchased boat tickets, waited patiently, suppressing a laugh.


"What are you laughing at?" Liu Jing asked.


"What do you think?" Yu Xia retorted.


Liu Jing handed over the child and the things, saying seriously, "This stuff costs at most eight yuan a pound outside, and there's nobody in the park today. Even if I don't buy it, it won't sell. Giving it ten yuan is already pretty good."


Yu Xia hugged the child, chuckling, "I'm not talking about that, I just think you're quite frugal."


Chapter Sixty-Two: I'll Love You Even

If It Kills Me. "You mean I'm stingy?" Liu Jing asked, glancing sideways.


Yu Xia smiled without answering. Liu Jing sighed, "Yu Xia, you don't understand. I'm different from you. We're two different kinds of people in this country. You work for the Party and the State, I earn my own living. Whether you go to work or not, whether you work or not, you get your full salary; I earn my salary by talking until my lips are sore, penny by penny. I can't possibly not cherish it. This has nothing to do with my personality."


Liu Jing spoke with utmost seriousness, and Yu Xia felt wronged.


"What's wrong?" Liu Jing asked curiously. Yu Xia pouted and said, "Your girlfriend pursued you herself, so she deserves to be cherished; I offered myself to you, and you find fault with everything I do. Doesn't that have anything to do with personality?"


Liu Jing was dumbfounded: "What are you connecting the dots! These are two different things!"


"What do you mean two different things? You're that kind of person!" Yu Xia, holding the child, raised her leg to kick him.


Liu Jing quickly dodged and said with a wry smile, "Whether you find me agreeable or not, it's because you moved into my house. My girlfriend is secondary."


"Hmph! If you dare to treat us mother and child badly, I'll never move out again!" Yu Xia bit her lip and still kicked him.


The three of them boarded the boat. The park after the drizzle was full of fresh colors, the air was cool and refreshing, and the lake water was exceptionally clear.


As the small boat gently swayed on the lake, rocking the broken iron oars, Liu Jing suddenly felt sad. He thought of the small lake in Tibet, the icy snow water, the biting cold, and Guo Guo's tearful eyes, and his heart ached with sorrow and pain.


He suddenly felt a deep doubt about fate. Why did he miss out on some things he liked? Why couldn't he let go of others? He didn't understand, he didn't comprehend, and he didn't even know if his long-term pursuit had been a waste.


"What are you thinking about?" Yu Xia was peeling a small banana for Duo Duo.


"Nothing." Liu Jing looked at the woman in front of him and suddenly asked, "Yu Xia, what do you think fate is?" Yu Xia stopped and looked at him, then quickly said, "Fate is an invisible thread that connects two people."


This answer was too vague, and Liu Jing stared at the lake without speaking.


Yu Xia looked at him deeply, thought for a moment, and said, "Don't row anymore, I'll go sit for a while." As she spoke, she stood up unsteadily, holding the child. Duo Duo was frightened and clung tightly to her mother's neck. Liu Jing quickly let go of the oars and helped Yu Xia to his side.


"What's wrong?" Liu Jing asked.


Yu Xia placed the child between her legs, peeled a banana, and stuffed it into her mouth: "Don't think too much. Fate is a very vague concept; in my opinion, it doesn't exist at all. I don't believe in it. Take my husband and me, for example. Do you think we have fate? If you say no, we've lived a very good life together; if you say yes, other couples have been married for decades, while we've only been together for a few years. Who decided that? Just based on the word 'fate'? Now I've come to terms with it. I just want to be happy and comfortable. Don't think about anything else. What fate, what destiny, it's all nonsense!"


Yu Xia spoke with some emotion, as if venting her dissatisfaction with her situation, or perhaps she had seen through something.


Liu Jing remained silent, once again experiencing her strength and optimism. He had always admired Yu Xia's personality, but at this moment, he discovered even more of her inherent cuteness. She had once said that before thirty, one should act without hesitation, and after thirty, one should act without regret. He thought of a phrase: "The brave are fearless."


Perhaps feeling a bit embarrassed, Yu Xia peeled a banana and fed it to him.


Liu Jing chewed it heartily. Yu Xia was very satisfied, tilting her head and snuggling against him: "Liu Jing, to be honest, about the two of us, at first I just didn't want you to leave, I can't explain why; those days you avoided me, I really couldn't stand it; these past few days, I've increasingly realized I've fallen in love with you. If you must call it fate, then this is fate."


Liu Jing looked at her, still speechless.


Yu Xia sighed, looking at him playfully: "Liu Jing, actually you don't need to worry. I've said we're not suitable. You can say I'm not good enough for you, so I don't ask for anything. Just be my man, treat my mother and child well, treat me like a mistress, a lover, anything is fine, I don't care, and I'm not afraid of you looking down on me."


Liu Jing was very moved; he believed Yu Xia's feelings and attitude were serious.


"Actually..." Liu Jing began, very seriously. “Yu Xia, you really didn’t need to say these things.”


“What do you mean? I don’t understand.”


“It’s just…” Yu Xia continued speaking, her hands still moving, even stuffing a banana into Duo Duo’s and his mouth. Liu Jing chewed a few times and swallowed: “Is there even a need to ask?


If you really don’t look for anyone else and just stay with me for the rest of your life, isn’t it just a matter of time?”


“You agreed?” Yu Xia was overjoyed.


Liu Jing smiled bitterly: “This isn’t a matter of whether I agree or not, it’s just a natural consequence.”


“What consequence?” Yu Xia finally stopped what she was doing, frowning as she looked at her. "What are you trying to say? I'm so confused!"


Feeling ignored, Duo Duo glared at her parents. Liu Jing, holding her close, looked into Yu Xia's eyes and said, "I'm a man, not a saint. You're so outstanding, how could I not be interested in you? I have feelings for you too. You're so young, if you really followed me so devotedly, how could I just stand by and watch you live a life of widowhood?"


Yu Xia's beautiful eyes quickly welled up with tears, and she punched him hard. "You...you annoying little man, why didn't you say so sooner? You made me so anxious and insecure, afraid you'd dump me!"


"It's not about whether I said it or not, it's..."


"Alright, alright, stop this nonsense. What you said before is enough!" Yu Xia hugged his arm, snuggling happily. "Anyway, Duo Duo and I are committed to you for life. Just keep your word!"


Liu Jing sighed inwardly, "Yu Xia, you still don't understand. I do have a girlfriend, and it's just the beginning. You can't not think about me. What I mean is, since you've made things clear, I can try to adapt to you; you, on the other hand, shouldn't be so fixated on me. Go do what you need to do. If we end up like this, then I have nothing to say. But until then, we're just friends. You absolutely cannot do anything inappropriate to me again."


"I have no problem with that, it's mainly about you," Yu Xia said decisively.


The two talked very frankly and openly, and in fact, made a promise about the future. Liu Jing was somewhat depressed, but he no longer wanted to dwell on right or wrong. As Yu Xia said, the word "fate" is too ethereal. You can't necessarily possess or solve anything by clinging to something.


This agreement would allow Yu Xia to live in peace without betraying Little Tiger, at least not for now. It was the only way he could think of to solve the problem. Yu Xia talked about creating harmony; could this be considered an agreement for harmony? Perhaps.


"Husband," Yu Xia finally felt relieved, and the word came out naturally. Liu Jing turned his head and calmly said, "Yu Xia, don't keep calling me that. It'll be troublesome if you get used to it!"


Yu Xia ignored him completely, looking at him and saying, "Husband, I know you must be worried about your girlfriend, but you don't need to."


"What do you mean?" Liu Jing didn't pursue the matter further, staring at her as he asked.


Yu Xia opened her big eyes and said very seriously, "I have a feeling that the three of us will definitely get along well in the future. You see, after you met with each of us once, the three of us ran into each other. What's more, she also lost her father at a young age. You could say that we are different in status, but we have similar experiences. She is very sympathetic to me and has no doubts at all. I've thought it through. Once I get my leave, you can take her on a trip with us. I promise to get along well with her and create more opportunities for the three of us to be together. When she gets used to it and the three of us are as harmonious as can be, even if she finds out, it won't be a big problem."


After Yu Xia finished speaking, she eagerly awaited his reaction.


"You're despicable," Liu Jing stared intently into her eyes. "You brought her home without permission, and I haven't even criticized you yet, and now you've come up with this wicked scheme. Don't you understand that the closer you are to someone, the deeper the hurt? Little Tiger is so innocent and straightforward, how can you be so shameless?"


"It's all for you!" Yu Xia casually shoved a banana into Duo Duo's hand, forgetting to peel it. "If it weren't for my congenital deficiency, and your strong liking for her, I would have snatched you away long ago. Now that you have the chance to have two women on either side, you're acting all high and mighty!"


Congenital deficiency? The way he used that phrase made Liu Jing laugh. He then gave her a disgruntled look, snatched Duo Duo's unpeeled banana, peeled it, and stuffed it into the child's mouth. Only


then did Yu Xia realize, sticking out her tongue, peeling another one, and playfully stuffing it into his mouth.


A gentle breeze blew, the water rippled, and the two chatted for a long time, the small boat drifting aimlessly, truly a picture of idyllic beauty. Yu Xia peeled a banana and fed it to Duo Duo, then peeled another and gave it to Liu Jing, tenderly enjoying the harmonious beauty of their little family and the sweet intimacy of their courtship. Duo Duo nestled in her new father's arms, wisely keeping quiet, enjoying the long-lost family warmth with her mother.


Yu Xia peeled the bananas quickly, even faster than the father and daughter, often having to wait. Another banana was brought to his mouth, and Liu Jing, gazing at the woman before him and her beautiful reflection in the water, suddenly took a bite.


"Ah!" Yu Xia cried out, pulling her finger back and glaring at him. "You did that on purpose?" Liu Jing laughed. "That's right, who told you to bite me in the pavilion!"


Yu Xia was both amused and exasperated. "You even have to get revenge for something like this? You really are a little man!"


"Serves you right! Who told you to follow me?" Liu Jing chuckled, picking up the child and giving her a quick kiss.


Duo Duo giggled, then suddenly held up a finger: "Daddy, Daddy, I want you to bite me too!"


Yu Xia burst out laughing, falling onto his lap, causing the boat to rock.


"Hey, stop laughing, the boat's capsized!" Liu Jing quickly hugged the child tightly.


Yu Xia straightened up, wrapped her arms around his neck affectionately, and whispered in his ear, "Husband, I love you, I'll love you even if it kills me."


Chapter Sixty-Three: Don't mess with a tiger's tail

. The small boat drifted aimlessly with the current; Yu Xia, deep and sweet, followed him fearlessly. After abandoning the boat and going ashore, the weather had brightened, the sun peeked through the clouds, the grass on the shore was fragrant, and a light mist hung in the air. The two felt relieved and lighthearted.


Who says that Liang Garden, though beautiful, is not a place to stay for long? If one's heart is like the wind, where is not Liang Garden?


Near the amusement park, Liu Jing held the child, with Yu Xia leaning against him, willows swaying beside them. They walked towards the Hummer; it was time to leave.


Not far away, a tourist van opened its door wide, and a group of elderly people were filing into the van. An old woman suddenly turned around, frowned, and looked at the two of them, as if pondering something. The old woman thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, and called out enthusiastically, "Hey! Xiao Jing? Hey you up ahead, isn't that Xiao Jing from so-and-so's family?"


Who is this? Which so-and-so? Whose surname is this? Liu Jing stumbled, almost falling over in surprise. How did she run into an acquaintance again? Judging from her accent, she was from her hometown.


The two turned around at the same time, and Liu Jing looked at her in astonishment. The old woman didn't even get on the bus, and walked forward with a smile: "Xiao Jing, do you still recognize me? Have you forgotten?"


"This, I wouldn't dare, you are…" This was like a stand-up comedy routine; Liu Jing was even more confused.


"Hehe, I'm your Aunt Lai!" Meeting the son of an old friend in a foreign land, Aunt Lai was overjoyed.


"Oh, Aunt Lai, I remember now!" Could she really be clinging to me? Liu Jing nodded sheepishly. "You...you're retired, right? How come you're still..." The old woman's hair was gray; he guessed she must be retired—a skill he'd honed as a salesman.


"Of course! Five years retired!" The younger generation recognized her, and Aunt Lai beamed. "It's May Day, the union organized a six-day trip for retired cadres, and I was about to get on the bus back when I bumped into you."


You might as well go back! Isn't this deliberately trying to annoy me? Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, Liu Jing felt no joy whatsoever. This Aunt Lai must be his mother's former colleague.


"Oh, it's been so many years since I last saw you! You've grown so much, and your memory is still pretty good! How's your mother?"


"She's fine, and how are you?"


"I'm doing well too!" The old lady looked him over, her gaze falling on Duo Duo. "Is this your child? How old is she?"


"Uh, this is..."


"When did you get married? Why didn't your mother tell me? I'll definitely have to give her a piece of my mind when I get back!" Aunt Lai was incredibly enthusiastic, not waiting for Liu


Jing to finish speaking. She then turned her attention to Yu Xia, "Is this your wife? She's quite pretty!" "Hello, Aunt Lai." Yu Xia glanced at him, suppressing a laugh as she greeted him. Liu Jing smiled wryly and didn't say anything more. Explaining to this kind of old lady would only make things more complicated


and raise more and more questions.


"Good, hehe!" The old lady looked at the two of them, nodding repeatedly. "Hmm, hmm, she looks like you, Xiao Jing, your daughter looks like you!"


What kind of eyes does Aunt Lai have? Even if she really does look like her, the age doesn't match up. Is there such a young father? Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated, and could only say, "Auntie, Auntie, your car seems to be waiting for you."


"Oh, yes. I have to go!" Aunt Lai glanced back, "I'm not saying anything more, everyone's waiting for me. Xiao Jing, when are you coming home? Bring your wife and kids over for a visit!"


"Okay, Auntie, take care."


The two politely followed a few steps. Aunt Lai waved hurriedly, "Don't see me off, don't see me off, I'm leaving now!"


The van drove away, and Aunt Lai continued waving until she was out of sight. Liu Jing sighed, turned his head and said, "Did you see that? Did I tell you? In this situation, you're bound to run into someone you know, now you believe me?"


Yu Xia's beautiful face was like a flower, and she smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of being seen, I wish everyone knew you were my husband, and the whole world knew I was your woman."


"Don't be disgusting! How old are you?" Liu Jing, holding the child, stepped aside.


Yu Xia felt a sweet joy in her heart, giggling softly as she walked towards the car door, her long, flowing hair radiating happiness.


The weather was clear and crisp, and the family found a hot pot restaurant for a hearty meal. Thankfully, they didn't run into any acquaintances. Yu Xia became addicted to peeling things, constantly picking at crabs and shrimp, feeding the father and daughter back and forth until dark.


On the way home, Yu Xia drove while Liu Jing held the child, Duo Duo, who had fallen asleep in his arms after playing. Outside the car window, there were many people, couples in pairs, the streetlights and neon signs shimmering with happiness. Liu Jing's heart began to surge. Seven whole days had passed; tomorrow he could finally see his little tiger. Many things had changed in those seven days, especially his feelings, but he hadn't lost his composure. This was the only love he had fought for, and he longed to embrace it with open arms.


Yu Xia felt a pang of sadness; the day had passed so quickly, and tomorrow he would be with another woman. Having gone through so much, she thought she had seen through human nature, loneliness, and tenderness. But facing this man, she finally understood that she was, after all, a woman made of water; the words "see through" were not enough to stop the flowing emotions within her


. The next day, after breakfast, Liu Jing greeted the beauties in his family and went out to meet Little Tiger. Yu Xia's sour and unhappy expression, and Duo Duo's pitiful and listless appearance, made his departure awkward.


The day was sunny and warm. Liu Jing, wearing a shirt and trousers, carrying a large pile of things he had bought in Tibet, walked confidently in the morning sunlight. This was the season for love, the season for him and Little Tiger to fall in love, and he was in high spirits, stubbornly believing it.


Outside Fang Xi's house, Liu Jing, filled with excitement, rang the doorbell. The door opened, revealing Chen Lin's kind and friendly smile. He bowed, "Hello, Auntie!"


"Hehe, good, you're back." Chen Lin stepped forward, "Come in quickly, Fang Xi has been waiting anxiously."


"Mom!" Fang Xi's sweet voice came from inside.


Her voice was like heavenly music, making Liu Jing's whole body feel soft and comfortable. He entered, anxiously looking around, his heart pounding. Little Tiger sat timidly on the sofa, nervous and shy. Although her clothes were casual, her pretty face had clearly been carefully groomed.


Fang Xi glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head, a gentle gesture.


Chen Lin looked at the two young people, her eyes filled with genuine joy. Liu Jing reluctantly withdrew his gaze and turned to Chen Lin, who was neatly dressed beside him. "Auntie, are you going out?"


Chen Lin laughed, "Why would I stay here and be a third wheel? It's been days, and Xiao Fang has been waiting anxiously. Now that you're back, shouldn't I make room for you?"


"Mom! Who's being anxious?" Fang Xi cried out in embarrassment and turned away. Liu Jing chuckled, "Then... thank you, Auntie!" He displayed his honest, shameless honesty as always.


"Hehe, you can go in now. I should go too." Chen Lin casually moved his belongings aside, pushed open the door, and left.


Chen Lin was gone. Only the young lovers remained in the house, the sunlight streaming in through the dark blue glass of the balcony. The living room was bathed in a gentle, romantic light.


Liu Jing sat on the sofa and gently took Xiao Hu's hand; Fang Xi looked up at him shyly, and the two held hands.


"Fang Xi, you look so beautiful today," Liu Jing said sincerely after a long moment of gazing at each other.


The little tiger pouted, a hint of coquettishness flashing in her eyes.


"Let me hug you?" Liu Jing looked at her, his heart pounding.


The little tiger bit her lip, looking so adorably wronged, finally opening her arms and throwing herself into his embrace.


Liu Jing pressed his face against hers, holding her delicate body tightly. So many emotions, so much joy, all seemed to melt away. This was his precious darling, the darling he could never love enough.


"Fang Xi, did you miss me?"


"What do you think? You've been gone for so many days." Fang Xi blinked, tears welling up in her eyes. Seven days alone were hard, but seeing her again made the separation worthwhile. She just wanted to be in this man's arms, never letting go. "


I won't go anywhere else from now on, I'll stay with you, every day." Liu Jing felt a pang of sadness, a deep tenderness, kissing her temple as he spoke.


Fang Xi's eyes warmed, her heart warmed, and she tilted her head, finding his warm lips. Liu Jing felt a sudden warmth spread through his chest. He tightened his grip and opened his mouth to welcome the little tiger's sweet, pleasurable tongue.


"Mmm," Fang Xi groaned, her soft arms rising to embrace his neck.


The two shared a deep, passionate kiss, after their reunion following a short separation, and after their first kiss before that separation.


Kissing the little tiger's sweet little tongue, Liu Jing was overwhelmed with emotion. He clearly felt the little tiger's genuine and unwavering devotion, not only emotional but also physical.


It was the purest devotion of a girl experiencing her first love, actively expressing her care for her lover.


Their tongues intertwined, their kiss intense, their heads shifting and exchanging passionate exchanges. The kiss was so wild, saliva soaking their mouths. Fang Xi's body was hot, her bangs disheveled, and she weakly uttered soft moans; Liu Jing was restless, his lower body throbbing with heat, rolling back and forth with the little tiger's movements.


Fang Xi was wearing her usual casual clothes at home. Liu Jing's large hands kept caressing the little tiger's back and buttocks. Finally, he bravely lifted the edge of his shirt, reaching inside from his lower back, straight into his underwear, and grasping the two hot, fleshy buttocks.


"Ugh!" Fang Xi was startled and quickly pulled away from his mouth, her eyes wide with fear. "Liu Jing, stop!"


Liu Jing ignored her, his hands cupping the lower part of her buttocks and kneading and squeezing them forcefully. The flesh of her buttocks pulled at the little tiger's lower body, and the opening of her anus twisted and contorted under the irregular pulling of the flesh.


"Ah!" Fang Xi couldn't help but let out a soft moan. How annoying, the strange feeling from the night of their first kiss was back!


Liu Jing couldn't put his hands down, playing with them endlessly, his warm lips kissing her temples and earlobes. Fang Xi's pretty face was flushed, her brows furrowed, and she bit her lower lip hard, enduring her lover's desecration of her body.


"Ah! Uh ah! Liu... Liu Jing!" Fang Xi's face flushed red, both anxious and agitated, and she vaguely felt a liquid shamefully flowing from her lower body. She couldn't resist any longer, grabbing her lover's head with both hands and kissing him roughly.


Liu Jing grew bolder, suppressing the immense excitement within him, and quietly slid towards the deepest part of the little tiger's body. Finally, a warm, moist patch of soft flesh touched his fingertips.


"Ugh! No!" Fang Xi's eyes widened, and she pushed him away abruptly, scrambling to the far end of the sofa.


Liu Jing's face burned, looking at his wet right hand, and shamelessly asked, "Fang Xi, what's wrong?"


"How dare you ask? Shameless! Who told you to touch me?" The little tiger's pretty face flushed red, her eyes darting away, but her voice was fierce.


Liu Jing grinned, cautiously approaching, "Fang Xi, let me touch you, just once?"


"Get out of here! What if you hurt yourself?" The little tiger was furious and embarrassed. She kicked him.


Liu Jing hesitated for a moment, then pleaded, "Then let me see, okay?"


"Don't even think about it!" The little tiger glared at him fiercely, her hands gripping her waistband warily, looking every bit like she was guarding against a pervert.


Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated, leaning forward to ask, "Fang Xi, are you serious? This is a perfectly normal thing, isn't it? How about we just..."


"Just my foot! I still have questions for you!" The little tiger regained her composure. She glared at him and said, "Liu Jing. I've noticed you're asking more and more questions. You have to tell me the truth today!"


"What's the rush with the questions? I haven't had enough of our intimacy yet!" Liu Jing knew exactly what she wanted to ask, and confidently stepped forward. He swept her into his arms.


"Hey, what are you doing?" The little tiger struggled, kicking and stomping.


"Let's go to your room for a bit. I haven't been in your room yet!" Liu Jing casually carried her, striding towards the room.


"Don't give me that! You haven't told me anything yet!" The little tiger punched his shoulder.


"Confess after you're done being intimate!" Liu Jing kicked open the door, entered the room, and threw her onto the bed.


"Ah!" Little Tiger cried out, before she could even react, Liu Jing had already pinned her down.


"What do you want to do?" Fang Xi asked in fear.


"Nothing." Liu Jing looked into her eyes. He said softly, "Fang Xi, let me see, I haven't seen it yet."


"You..."


"Just look, no touching, I promise."


Little Tiger looked at him weakly, very hesitant. The determination in her eyes was clearly fading.


"Just once, okay?"


Little Tiger's gaze suddenly turned fierce, and she pushed him away forcefully: "No discussion, no means no!"


After Fang Xi finished speaking, she rolled over and crawled to the side. How could Liu Jing let her escape? He grabbed her and pressed her down.


"Fang Xi, I'll see?" Liu Jing asked.


"No!" Little Tiger lay face down on the bed, burying her face in her hands.


"Fang Xi, please?" Liu Jing placed his hand on her lower back.


"You..."


"I really saw?"


Fang Xi didn't say anything, which was considered an agreement. Liu Jing licked his lips, his heart pounding, as if gazing at a treasure that belonged only to him. He gently pulled down her pants, revealing the little tiger's round, white bottom.


Wow, so beautiful!


Liu Jing stared, a tender feeling welling up inside him. His hand, suspended in mid-air, hesitated for a long time before finally touching it.


"Is that enough? I'm so embarrassed." Fang Xi closed her eyes, buried her face in the pillow, and asked weakly.


"Just one more time." Liu Jing's gaze was determined as he slowly placed his hand on her bottom.


"Ah! You broke your promise!" Fang Xi was extremely embarrassed and tried to run away, her bare bottom sticking out.


"Shut up!" Liu Jing hissed, forcefully pressing her down.


"You pervert, put it on right now!" Fang Xi was so ashamed, yet unable to move, she pounded the bed with her little fists.


"Don't move!" Liu Jing snapped again, then said gently, "Fangxi, I'm your husband, and you're my wife. It's only natural for a husband to look at his wife's body. Don't be so nervous."


"Oh!" Fangxi relaxed weakly and helplessly, her voice trembling with tears, "Liu Jing, it's so embarrassing! I can't take it anymore!


Hurry up!" "Okay, okay! Soon, very soon."


Fangxi covered her face tightly, lying on the bed in agony. Liu Jing tilted his head, incredibly nervous, his breathing shallow. He gently parted her buttocks with his thumbs, peering into her most beautiful spot. There, a soft, wet patch, exuding the fragrance of herbs, with fine downy hairs curled lazily in the moisture.


Wow! So beautiful!


"Is it done yet?" Fangxi's face was practically dripping with water as she lay on the bed, asking softly.


"...Yes, it's done."


Liu Jing reluctantly withdrew his gaze, preparing to help her pull up her pants, but then a thought struck him, and he bent down to kiss her two adorable buttocks.


"Pop! Pop!" Liu Jing gave them two sweet kisses on their bottoms, one on the left and one on the right, just like the little tiger had kissed his cheeks.


"Hey, why... why again... oh dear!" Fang Xi, relieved to hear her lover say she was done, was about to get up and put on her pants when the two kisses on her bottom suddenly made her tense up again. Even more embarrassing, her stomach stirred at the most inopportune moment.


Liu Jing, having finished his kisses, was about to get up when he heard an unpleasant sound.


"Bang!" Liu Jing fell off the bed with a thud. He never imagined that at this moment, the little tiger would actually! Actually! Suddenly! And with a thud, fart!! It was absolutely deafening!!!


Fang Xi was mortified and wanted to disappear. She screamed, grabbed the blanket, and covered herself with it.


Liu Jing was both annoyed and amused, caught between laughter and tears, and sat dumbfounded on the floor, staring at the little tiger's bare bottom on the bed. He finally understood why it was forbidden to touch a tiger's bottom.


"Husband, I'm sorry," came a soft, almost sobbing voice from under the covers. "Yesterday...yesterday I didn't eat well, my stomach wasn't feeling well, and you...you insisted on looking, I was so nervous and embarrassed..."


Liu Jing shook his head and stood up, his heart filled with happiness and tenderness.


What's a fart? Everyone farts. The little tiger's "husband" was enough for him to be devoted to for a lifetime. The little tiger, head covered, its beautiful bare bottom exposed, lay face down on the bed, motionless. Liu Jing understood this feeling and was moved. Girls all want to present their most beautiful side to their lovers; who would want this to happen? Even though it's a normal physiological phenomenon.


He felt a pang of regret. Gently, he helped the little tiger pull up her pants, then bent down and whispered, "I'm sorry, Fangxi, it's my fault. I shouldn't have looked. Come out now."


The little tiger remained silent, seemingly lost in the quiet air of the room.


Liu Jing gently lifted the blanket and turned her over. The little tiger's eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed and a mess, with tear stains at the corners of her eyes. Liu Jing felt a pang of heartache and quickly grabbed her hand: "Silly girl, don't cry, it's nothing."


The little tiger didn't speak, her tears flowing even faster.


Liu Jing felt a deep ache in his heart and silently kissed away the tears on her cheeks: "Fangxi, don't cry anymore, it breaks my heart. I love you, I don't care what happens to you, I only love you." Yu Xia had said the word "love," and he felt that this word was much more powerful than the two words "like," so at this moment, he said it for the first time.


Fangxi opened her tear-blurred eyes and cried, "Liu Jing, I love you too, that's why I showed it to you, really."


Liu Jing's eyes burned, his nose stung, and he was so moved he almost cried himself to sleep. He pulled her into his arms. This little tiger, even a fart made him so upset. At this moment, he was even more convinced that this little tiger was the one who would accompany him for life.


Fangxi nestled in his arms, tears streaming down her face, releasing all her grievances and shame. Liu Jing felt a pang of sadness and tried to comfort her; Fangxi cried even harder, endlessly.


A brief reunion wasn't a separation of life and death, yet it felt worse than one. Who would have thought it was caused by such a small physiological phenomenon? But that's how love is; it always touches two hearts in the most ordinary of things. Until old age.


The crying subsided, and their love grew stronger. Unconsciously, their lips met again, intertwining and entwining, their tongues exchanging and swirling, their saliva of love flowing and merging between them. Liu Jing once again reached his hands inside, lingering on that full, smooth area; Fang Xi leaned forward cooperatively, accepting her lover's caresses with ease.


Legend has it that there was originally no road on the ground, but as more people walked, it became a road; legend also says that you shouldn't touch a tiger's butt, but once you get used to it, it transforms into tender affection.


Their lips parted, and they gazed deeply into each other's eyes.


"Fang Xi, um, how about we do it?" Liu Jing hesitated, shamelessly making a new request.


"How can that be? That's something you can only do after marriage." A hint of shyness flashed across Fang Xi's face, but it was clear she wasn't resolute.


"What era are we living in? How many people wait until marriage to do it?" Liu Jing said slowly and calmly, "We're mutually attracted, you're willing and I'm happy, why suppress yourself?"


Fang Xi lowered her eyes. She thought for a moment


and said, "But I'm not ready yet. I'm a girl, and my first time is very important. You have to give me some time to prepare, right?" "Of course," Liu Jing stroked her face and said with a smile, "Don't worry too much, just let things happen naturally. I'll patiently wait for you to be ready." After saying that, he reluctantly pulled her into his arms.


Liu Jing spoke very gently, showing respect, but a man is a man, and he couldn't hide a trace of disappointment deep in his heart.


The two embraced each other tenderly. Fang Xi glanced at her lover from time to time, her pretty face suddenly filled with shyness, and she called out in his ear, "Husband."


"Hmm, what's wrong?" Liu Jing asked, looking down.


Fang Xi was a little embarrassed, and hesitated to speak, "Well, you forgot, my mother is going abroad in a while... then... then I'll be all alone at home..." Fang Xi didn't finish her sentence before hurriedly burying her face. She used to worry that her lover would take advantage of the situation to do something bad, but now he was actually inviting him in. How could she not feel ashamed?


"Yeah! I'm so clumsy!" Liu Jing was overjoyed and helped her up. "Fangxi, it's settled then. We'll do it together, hey, together!"


Fangxi's almond-shaped eyes were shy, her face flushed, and she pouted, "Then... you have to be gentle, okay?"


"You don't even need to tell me! I'll definitely cherish you more than you do yourself." Liu Jing was incredibly excited and hugged her back. The little tiger was always so decisive, no matter what, and he liked it so much, and was even more convinced that he hadn't chosen the wrong person.


"Ugh! You're always thinking about how to take advantage of me." Fangxi nestled on his shoulder and said aggrievedly. With his


long-held dream about to come true, Liu Jing was extremely excited and teased, "Fangxi, can I touch you first? I mean the front."


"No, wait patiently." Fangxi pushed him away and refused decisively.


"I'll just be on the outside, very gently."


"That won't work either!"


Liu Jing laughed, "Then even if I don't touch the outside, can I just touch your pubic hair?"


"You... disgusting!" The little tiger was furious and grabbed a pillow, throwing it at him.


Liu Jing laughed and ran away. Fang Xi glared at him and leaned back on the bed, hastily wiping away the tears on her face: "You get over here, I have questions for you!" The little tiger finally regained his usual imposing manner.


"No problem, please instruct me, my dear wife." Liu Jing obediently sat on the bed and pulled the little tiger onto his lap. Fang Xi was unusually compliant, clearly liking this way of speaking and even more satisfied with his attitude.


The little tiger smoothed his hair and began to ask: "I'm asking you, what's going on between you and that classmate from the governor's family?"


"We're just classmates, nothing's going on. Didn't I tell you? She wants to get to know you, I'll introduce you two another day." Liu Jing said frankly. Apart from those embarrassing incidents, nothing really happened, so it wasn't a lie.


"Really?" The little tiger squinted, looking at him with disbelief, "Why do I feel like you're so attached to her?" "No way, don't be suspicious!" Liu Jing remained frank. This was a lie, but a well-intentioned one.


The little tiger didn't speak, staring at him intently. Liu Jing felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze and suddenly said, "Oh, right, I almost forgot, she and I now... have a special relationship."


"What? What?" Little Tiger exclaimed, grabbing him and widening her eyes.


"Don't be so hasty. Let me finish." Liu Jing patted her head. "Actually, it's nothing. Didn't she come home with me? My mom was bored, so she adopted her as her goddaughter. She's like my sister now, so isn't that a special relationship?"


Little Tiger frowned, annoyed. "I'll be moving in sooner or later, why did your mom adopt her as her goddaughter?"


"Sigh, it was just a casual remark." Liu Jing waved his hand dismissively. "You know, my dad has bad legs, and my mom only has me as her son. She's always wanted a girl, so she just casually adopted her. It's just for fun." He could only lie about this. Little Tiger knew that adopting a goddaughter meant settling down a future daughter-in-law. It was bound to cause chaos, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law would never get along.


The little tiger's expression softened slightly, but his eyes remained awkward.


Liu Jing hugged him tightly and said, "Fang Xi, actually my classmate is a really nice person. Don't let her high-ranking official background fool you, she's incredibly easygoing. You'll see when you meet her. You'll definitely get along with her."


"Alright then, I won't ask her anymore." The little tiger adjusted his posture and stared into his eyes, saying, "Now tell me honestly, how many girlfriends have you had before? You can't say you haven't, and you can't lie!" "


This... I really haven't." Liu Jing almost burst out laughing; how could anyone ask such a question?


"You're lying." The little tiger shoved him, giving him a provocative look. "Tell me straight, don't try to get away with it!"


"I really haven't, what do you want me to say?" Liu Jing smiled bitterly, looking dejected.


"No! You have to say it, you absolutely have to!" The little tiger grabbed his collar, relentlessly pressing him.


"What do you want me to say if I haven't? Do you expect me to just have one now?" Liu Jing spread his hands, utterly helpless.


"I don't care, you have to say it!" The little tiger shook his shoulders. "At least say one, otherwise I won't be happy!"


Liu Jing was both amused and exasperated: "Fangxi, you may have had one before, but haven't I forgiven you? Why are you trying to find balance like this?"


"Don't give me that, that doesn't count at all!" Little Tiger grabbed his neck and pinned him down, "Quick, tell me one!"


Liu Jing finally couldn't help but burst into laughter on the bed.


Little Tiger paused, then shouted, "Stop pretending, hurry up and tell me!" Liu Jing stopped laughing and looked tenderly into her eyes: "Fangxi, tell me what's on your mind, do you really want me to say one?"


Little Tiger's pretty face suddenly darkened, and she pouted, "I was the one who suffered! You pressured me like that in the movie theater, and it made me feel really awkward." After a slight pause, Little Tiger added, "Hey, aren't you good at psychological analysis? If you really don't have one, analyze it and see if you want to make one up?"


Wow! Doing psychological analysis makes her an expert! Liu Jing rolled over and pinned her down: "Okay, I'll analyze it and see if I want to make one up for you." Liu


Jing's tone was formal, not like he was making it up. Little Tiger immediately tensed, his pretty face tightening, afraid he'd really say something.


Looking at Little Tiger's handsome face, Liu Jing felt a surge of joy and gave him a quick kiss: "Fangxi, actually, I'm pretty much the same as you. We're in the same boat. I've had a girlfriend, but not for as long as you, just two weeks."


"What do you mean? What do you mean by 'had one'? Explain yourself!" Little Tiger, with a sudden burst of strength, twisted his body and pinned him down again.


Liu Jing chuckled inwardly and said truthfully, "It's nothing. Before graduation, my dad found me a lousy job. I didn't want to go home, and someone introduced me to someone. I thought she was okay, so I gave it a try. But after two weeks, she dumped me, just like you, without any explanation. So don't have any more psychological trauma. The fact that we two dumped guys ended up together is simply fate. We're inseparable for life, even if we had to fight across the entire country."


Fangxi pouted, looking aggrieved. "Luckily I asked, and sure enough, they were hiding one! Tell me honestly, are there any others?" "


No, really, no, I'm not lying to you." Liu Jing gently stroked her face, his eyes filled with affection. "Fangxi, actually, none of what happened before counts. Strictly speaking, our relationship is the true beginning of our first love. Let's be good to each other from now on. I promise I'll treat you well for the rest of my life and cherish you forever."


"Hmph! If you dare to mess around outside, I won't let you off!" The little tiger glared fiercely at him, then nestled contentedly against him, looking utterly blissful. She was finally at peace.


Liu Jing stroked the little tiger's head, a cold sweat trickling down his spine. He'd finished explaining, and now it was time to confess about living with Yu Xia. Was this the right time? He considered it briefly, then decided to go all in. It was just a small matter anyway, might as well spill the beans, saving him the trouble of hiding it. Having made his decision


, Liu Jing rolled over and returned to his position.


The little tiger, still lost in her reverie, was startled: "What are you doing now?" Liu Jing hesitated briefly, then truthfully replied, "Fang Xi, I have something else to tell you."


"What? You're hiding something from me!" The little tiger's face changed, and she grabbed his neck again. "I'll fight you to the death!"


Liu Jing was sweating bullets! Throwing things at him, grabbing his neck—where did this little tiger learn all these things?


"Shut up!" This time, Liu Jing didn't give in, pinning her down. "I haven't even said what I wanted to say! Why are you always provoking me like this?" "


The little tiger was panting heavily. After struggling a few times without success, he said, "Fine, you tell me. If you dare to show up with another girlfriend, I'll... I'll never forgive you!"


Liu Jing smiled bitterly to herself and said calmly, "It's not a girlfriend, it's that online friend."


"Sister Qin! What happened to her? Weren't you two fine?" The little tiger's expression softened slightly as he asked curiously.


"Of course we're fine, but there are some things I have to tell you." Liu Jing observed him


while loosening the pressure on his arms.


"What is it?" A hint of wariness appeared in the little tiger's eyes again.


Chapter Sixty-Four: Upside Down

"Well, it's like this." Liu Jing felt somewhat guilty, "Didn't you go to her house a few days ago? Actually... actually, that wasn't her house, it was my house."


"What! Your house?" The little tiger shouted, and with a sudden movement, he returned to the woman-on-top position. "What did you say? How could you... no, no, how could she be at your house?"


"Because the person who borrowed her house was me." Liu Jing wanted to laugh, but failed, his face remaining mostly long and gloomy.


"You?" The little tiger seemed to have heard the most unbelievable thing in her life. She paused, then her face darkened, her brows furrowing as if recalling the events of that day.


"Yes," Liu Jing nodded, calming down considerably. "However, this matter is rather complicated. If you want to hear it, I can tell you in detail?"


"Okay, go ahead, I'm listening." The little tiger's attitude seemed good, but her face held an inexplicable expression.


Liu Jing cautiously observed her and recounted the events from becoming Duo Duo's godfather, to the bathhouse incident, the struggle at the police station, then helping Guo Guo retrieve his car, being extorted after saving someone, to Yu Xia's iron-fisted intervention to get him out of trouble, and finally, taking him home and unexpectedly asking to borrow his house. He naturally omitted Yu Xia's feelings.


“That’s how it is. She’s a traffic police captain, she doesn’t really need a house, she just wanted me to spend more time with her child. I really didn’t want to lend it to her, and I didn’t want to be a godfather, but after thinking it over, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. And then I thought it wouldn’t be for long, so I agreed.” Liu Jing finished speaking, nervously waiting for Little Tiger’s reaction.


Fang Xi’s expression changed repeatedly as she spoke, her breathing slightly labored, seemingly lost in thought.


“Why didn’t she say it herself?” Little Tiger asked coldly, his tone devoid of emotion.


“She was afraid you’d misunderstand. Actually… she was quite uneasy too, otherwise she wouldn’t have brought you home. She wanted to tell you directly, but she didn’t know you, and she was afraid you’d get angry and things would get messy, so she just casually mentioned a few things.” Liu Jing stared fearfully, experiencing for the first time in his life what it felt like to be afraid of his wife.


“Is that so?” Little Tiger’s eyes were disdainful, even sarcastic.


"Hmm." Liu Jing nodded, then suddenly remembered something. "Oh right, she also said she'd ask for leave for the whole team after May Day to go on a group trip. She told me to tell you so we could go with her and she could express her gratitude."


"Don't mention her yet." Little Tiger stared at him with a livid face, her chest heaving slightly.


Liu Jing didn't say anything, waiting for her to continue.


Little Tiger remained expressionless and continued, "You make it sound so high and mighty. Let me ask you, if I hadn't gone to your house with her, if I had never known anything, would you have kept it from me all this time?"


"How could I?" Liu Jing felt his voice growing weaker. "She told me that we had just had our first kiss that day, and... it wasn't easy to talk about; then I went to Tibet, and didn't have a chance to tell you; and now that I'm back, I'm telling you."


Little Tiger stared at him for a while, then turned her face away in frustration.


Liu Jing felt uneasy and quickly rolled back up to hug Fang Xi. "Fang Xi, there's nothing between us, really! Don't overthink it, you'll only hurt yourself and affect your health."


"Did I say anything about you and her?" Fang Xi turned her head back, her eyes filled with grievance, resentment, and sorrow.


Liu Jing was speechless, not understanding.


"The day you hugged me for the first time, what did you say to me? Do you remember?" Fang Xi's eyes were moist. She looked at him deeply.


Liu Jing's mind raced, but he couldn't recall which sentence she said that day, so he remained silent.


"You said you would never lie to me again, but what's the difference between hiding something and lying?" Fang Xi's eyes were filled with resentment. Tears slid down her cheeks.


Liu Jing's heart sank instantly. After just touching her buttocks, he was once again overwhelmed by the little tiger's genuine tears. He couldn't describe his feelings—gratitude, emotion, shame, even a sense of utter embarrassment. If their understanding of each other wasn't yet profound, he now knew Fang Xi much better; if girls who played with love were everywhere, he understood the little tiger's unwavering devotion to love. He regretted letting Yu Xia move in, and he regretted that inexplicable agreement. Although it was just a temporary measure to avoid betraying Yu Xia, some things were destined to remain unsaid.


Liu Jing looked at her with a mixture of melancholy and guilt, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Fangxi, I know I was wrong. I'll remember what you said today for the rest of my life."


Fangxi wiped her eyes, her expression finally softening. "Liu Jing, my dad died when I was in high school. My mom and I felt like our whole family had ceased to exist. Her child was so young; I understand how hard it was for her. You lent her your house, and although it's not a pleasant thing to say, I don't blame you. But you shouldn't have kept it from me! If she hadn't taken me to your house, would you have been so frank with me today? If she had moved out soon, can you say you wouldn't have kept it from me forever?"


Liu Jing felt incredibly ashamed; he had actually thought that way.


After venting, Fangxi finally felt relieved. She glanced at him, then felt a pang of pity, and said reluctantly, "Fine, I'll forgive you this time. There can't be a next time!"


"I know, I know, I definitely won't." Liu Jing accepted her advice.


"Hmph!" The little tiger glared at him, pouting, and then hugged him tenderly.


Liu Jing broke out in a cold sweat! Speechless after being spoken to, and then having to be comforted in a hug, he really felt like a little man!


The two embraced quietly, Liu Jing lying on top of the little tiger, still being held to the chest, when he suddenly realized a problem: he had been caressing him, but had forgotten about his chest? Wasn't that messing things up! But he didn't do anything rash; now was clearly not the time.


The little tiger, happily and contentedly holding his lover, felt increasingly uneasy, his heart growing more and more awkward, and pushed him away again, saying, "Liu Jing, tell me the truth, is there really nothing between you and her?"


"Really nothing!" Liu Jing broke out in a cold sweat! Wasn't it all in the past? Why was it back to the past?


Of course he didn't understand, but it wasn't surprising. Women are women; there are women who don't eat, but there are no women who don't get jealous. When sympathy and tolerance come to an end, jealousy will naturally take over again, so the little tiger got jealous and felt awkward.


"I don't believe you! You and her were never really in a proper relationship to begin with, and now that you're alone together, there's nothing going on? You better tell me the truth!" The little tiger was consumed by jealousy, and suddenly turned around, trying to push him down again.


But she forgot that the two of them, having been rolling around like madmen, were right on the edge of the bed. This roll sent them plummeting off.


"Ah!" they both cried out in unison, crashing heavily to the floor.


"Ouch!" Little Tiger cried out in pain, clutching her tailbone and wincing. She was unlucky; she landed on the bottom, not only falling but also pinned down by Liu Jing.


"What happened? What happened? Where did you fall?" Liu Jing quickly got up, asking anxiously.


Little Tiger turned over, her voice trembling with tears, "My butt... my butt's in two!"


Oh dear, her butt... it was already in two halves!


"Really? I... I'll rub it for you!" Liu Jing swallowed hard, reaching his hand casually towards her waistband. Passionate love is a deep kind of liking; even when held in arms and caressed, it feels distant, never enough. It's like passionate sex, penetrating deeply and fully, yet still leaving a lingering, intense desire. That's how it was for Liu Jing and Fang Xi, even though they hadn't made love yet.


After touching each other's buttocks, interrogating each other, and rolling around together, their feelings for each other skyrocketed. They were inseparable, spending the entire morning entangled in bed, endlessly kissing, caressing, and cuddling. Little Tiger moaned and groaned, his pretty face flushing red and then fading, then flushing again, while Liu Jing remained perpetually erect.


At noon, the two lovers reluctantly got up and went out for lunch. Their first meal together after falling in love was slow and enjoyable. Liu Jing was so excited that he drank a whole bottle of cola; Little Tiger, who had a good capacity for alcohol, drank three bottles of beer, his face still half-red. Liu Jing was somewhat annoyed; Guo Guo, that seemingly unremarkable little thing, could drink so much, probably matching the two of them.


After lunch, Fang Xi dragged him shopping, and Liu Jing was happy to oblige, buying her anything she liked without much haggling. Little Tiger didn't stand on ceremony, openly enjoying the privileges of a girl in love.


Three hours later, the two strolled out of the shopping street. Little Tiger skipped ahead, her rosy cheeks radiating happiness and satisfaction; Liu Jing, his legs nearly giving way, struggled to keep up behind, carrying a huge pile of bags.


"Wife, where to next?" Liu Jing asked, tired but still excited.


"Hmm." Little Tiger looked south with her hands behind her back and cheerfully said, "It's quite close to the river, let's take a stroll along the Qinghe River?"


"Ah! The river?" Liu Jing looked at the things in his hands, looking dejected. "Or... should we take a taxi and take the things back first?"


"Take them back? What are you talking about! What time is it? You always complain so much when I ask you to carry things!"


Fang Xi complained, stretching out her small hand, "If you're tired, give them to me, I'll carry them!"


Fine! Forget it then. Last time she got a bad reputation for being "useless," this time she'd better behave herself. Liu Jing glanced at her, then turned and walked towards the river. Fang Xi covered her mouth and chuckled, snatching half of the things and carrying them in her hands.


The sky was high and clear, the May sky refreshed by a gentle breeze. The two walked side by side in the wind, occasionally gazing at each other with affection, strolling towards the riverbank, which wasn't actually that close.


The Qinghe River was the only major river in S City, and in its early years, it had been neglected. The stench was overwhelming, noticeable from afar. Passersby invariably frowned and covered their noses. The previous municipal government invested heavily in dredging, clearing, planting grass and trees. Now, the river is full of water, and the willows on both banks are like smoke, making it a major symbol of S City's garden-like management.


After walking for half an hour, the two found a bench by the river and sat down. It was evening, the setting sun casting its glow, the western clouds a crimson red, and the river flowing merrily under the afterglow. The surface of the river shimmered with gold, and occasionally small waves rose gently, where small fish playfully leaped out of the water.


Chapter Sixty-Five: A Romantic Medley

The two were drenched in sweat. Fang Xi fanned her shirt collar, enjoying the refreshing breeze from the river. Liu Jing took out his handkerchief and considerately handed it to him. Fang Xi glanced at him affectionately and silently wiped the sweat from his face.


Liu Jing was slightly taken aback. A warm current instantly spread through his heart and body. Fang Xi wiped his face slowly and carefully, her almond-shaped eyes smiling, her gaze tender and focused, her half-rosy cheeks overflowing with gentleness. Liu Jing was overjoyed, deeply moved and filled with emotion. This was a common scene in old movies from the 1980s, but even applied to these two, it still possessed boundless artistic charm and the infectious power of love.


After wiping his face, Fang Xi gave a soft pout, wiped her forehead twice, and then tossed the handkerchief to him.


The evening breeze was gentle, the water murmured, and the two embraced, admiring the beautiful sunset over the river, occasionally whispering sweet nothings. Liu Jing held her alluring body, inhaling the delicate fragrance of her hair, his heart filled with bliss and intoxication; the little tiger curled up in her arms, as docile as a kitten, fully enjoying the sweetness and dependence of love.


They embraced for a long time, the river breeze unchanged, the sun setting, and stars quietly filling the sky. After embracing for so long, Fang Xi adjusted her position, but suddenly noticed something and exclaimed, "Eh?"


"What's wrong?" Liu Jing asked, looking down.


Fang Xi didn't answer, but opened her eyes wide and carefully lifted his shirt collar. Under the starlight, the scar was unusually gruesome, incongruously terrifying.


Liu Jing's heart sank, and he patted her back: "Don't look, it's healed a long time ago."


"How did you get that? It's terrifying!" Fang Xi exclaimed, her face filled with shock.


"Nothing, just an accident," Liu Jing explained simply, but didn't mention saving anyone.


The little tiger chuckled, glancing at him disdainfully: "Honey, you're so clumsy! You hoisted a flowerpot and fell to your foot! You stupidly tried to block danger, couldn't you have dodged?"


Liu Jing was speechless. He'd said the same thing to Yu Xia, and she'd praised him for being brave, but the little tiger called it reckless courage! This little girl was always so impulsive, yet she was surprisingly rational.


Fang Xi giggled, hugged him, and gave him a kiss: "Luckily, God had eyes and didn't strike you dead, leaving me with a good husband."


Liu Jing was both touched and ashamed, secretly sweating, and tenderly stroked her face: "Fang Xi, whether I'm a good husband or not, I can't say, but I'm very satisfied, and I'll treat you well for the rest of my life."


Fang Xi's eyes shone with happiness as she rested her head on his shoulder: "Honestly, honey, I felt really awkward at first that you got me so quickly, but now I don't feel that way at all, I don't regret it at all, I just think you're the best."


"Is that so?" Liu Jing didn't say anything more, unconsciously tightening his embrace of the girl.


The night was cool and still, the sky filled with stars. The two, covered in dew, emerged from the bushes. The bustling city stretched before them, a small river flowing behind them. They planned to find a place to eat and then go home.


Qinghe was located on the outskirts of the city, surrounded by five-star hotels, but its nightlife was not vibrant. Compared to the daytime liveliness, the night was noticeably quiet, with only large trucks, which couldn't enter the city during the day, crossing the bridge one by one.


There was a lamb skewer vendor by the roadside, the smoke rising from the grill, the aroma of the meat wafting from afar.


Liu Jing casually asked, "Do you like lamb skewers?" "


I really like them."


Liu Jing didn't answer, heading straight for the lamb skewers, Fang Xi following closely behind.


"How much is a skewer?" Liu Jing asked.


"Two yuan."


"So expensive!" they both exclaimed in unison.


The skewer vendor was surprised by their unspoken understanding, momentarily stunned. Liu Jing and Fang Xi looked at each other, awkward yet happy. Liu Jing said, "Everyone else pays one yuan a skewer, why are yours two?"


"Meat prices are up now, and besides, my skewers are bigger!" the meat vendor protested.


"But they're still not as big as two of theirs, you're ripping me off!"


"I'm only selling them for two yuan, are you buying or not?" the meat vendor complained.


"Fine, fine. Two yuan it is." Liu Jing sighed and prepared to pay.


Little Tiger, somewhat unwilling, grabbed him, saying, "Don't buy them, it's not like we absolutely have to eat them. They're only ten yuan a box at the supermarket, let's buy them and fry them ourselves at home!"


"Fried food isn't as fragrant as grilled food!" the meat vendor retorted.


"So what? We'll make them ourselves, and they'll taste better than yours!" Little Tiger craned his neck to argue.


The meat vendor rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more. Liu Jing's heart stirred, and he asked, "Brother, how much money do you make in one night?"


"Liu Jing, what are you doing?" Fang Xi asked quickly.


"Don't worry about it," Liu Jing dismissed, then turned his gaze to the meat skewer vendor.


The vendor, unsure of his intentions, paused for a moment, then boasted, "One night... the profit must be at least three hundred."


Liu Jing glanced at him dismissively, opening a bag of skewers beside him: "You don't even have a hundred skewers here, and you might not even sell them all. The profit is at most a little over a hundred, who are you trying to fool?"


His boast exposed, the vendor frowned, "Are you buying or not? If not, don't delay my business."


"Fine, three hundred it is, I'm not going to argue with you." Liu Jing generously pulled out three large bills. "I'll take your stall tonight. Go find somewhere to drink, come back in two hours."


The vendor was overjoyed and immediately reached out to take it. Little Tiger quickly pushed him away: "Liu Jing, are you crazy! Three hundred? You wouldn't even need a hundred at a barbecue restaurant!"


"Money is nothing, the important thing is the sentiment!" That sounded familiar... Liu Jing raised his hand to stop her, smiling smugly, "Don't say any more. Tonight I'll treat you to the most romantic skewers ever, I guarantee you'll never forget it."


"But...but can you grill them?" Little Tiger asked hopefully, her heart pounding with excitement. Although she was reluctant to spend three hundred yuan, she was, after all, a girl, and hearing the words "romantic skewers" made her irresistibly tempted. "What


a joke! I spent four years in university in Northwest China. I can't say anything else, but grilling skewers is my specialty!" Liu Jing boasted. It was true that he had spent four years in university in Northwest China, but he studied mechanical engineering, not grilling skewers.


Fang Xi didn't say anything more, shifting her gaze to the skewer vendor. Liu Jing waved three hundred yuan: "Is it okay? Give me an answer."


The skewer vendor licked his lips: "Then don't regret it, okay?"


Deal! The skewer vendor had found a sucker, happily pocketing the money, preparing to find a small shop for a couple of drinks.


"Hey, don't go yet!" Liu Jing called out to him.


"What else is it?" The meat skewer seller was worried he might change his mind, his heart pounding.


Liu Jing handed his things to Fang Xi and picked up the bag of skewers beside him: "Brother, could you please help me move the grill to the riverbank? I want to grill there."


"The river...the riverbank?" The riverbank was more than 300 meters from the roadside. The meat skewer seller looked distressed and said, "Can't I grill here?" "


If I grill here, people will think I'm a meat skewer vendor. There will be a lot of customers. How can I eat in peace?" Liu Jing said firmly, his reasoning sound and reasonable. That's 300 yuan. How could he let you take it so easily?


Little Tiger couldn't help but laugh, even happier. Grilling by the river, how romantic!


The meat skewer seller's face was extremely ugly. He struggled internally, glanced at the riverbank, and finally gritted his teeth: "Fine."


For 300 yuan, he gave in.


300 meters wasn't far, but the road was difficult to walk on, making it inconvenient to push the cart. Besides, the grill was still burning. The old man used several layers of rags to carefully lift the grill. Damn, it's scalding hot!


The kebab vendor was exhausted, sweating profusely, but he finally managed to move the grill over to the bench.


The stars shone brightly, the trees swayed gently, a light breeze blew, and the stream murmured. The vendor looked around, wiping the sweat from his face: "Brother, I've been grilling kebabs my whole life, but today I've seen it all. Ah, youth is truly wonderful!"


The two exchanged a smile, their eyes overflowing with tenderness.


The vendor left, and Liu Jing grabbed a handful of kebabs, spread them out, and began to show off his skills.


Fang Xi sat beside him, watching softly, occasionally fanning him.


Smoke rose in wisps, the kebabs sizzling and releasing a fragrant aroma. Liu Jing flipped them constantly, sprinkling layers of chili, cumin, and sesame seeds on top, quite skillfully.


"Why don't you brush on some sauce?" Fang Xi asked.


"I brush on the sauce to save time and effort. Authentic kebabs don't have sauce; they're boring otherwise," Liu Jing explained, focused on grilling, even his answer sounding professional.


Fang Xi smiled, leaning against him. The night breeze ruffled her hair, the river flowed merrily, only the choking smoke rising discordantly.


"Alright, you can eat now. Try it and see how it is." Liu Jing handed her one. Fang Xi took it, bit into a piece, and said while chewing, "Mmm, it's pretty good. You're really good at it!"


"Of course," Liu Jing replied confidently, quite pleased with himself.


"Okay then," Fang Xi nudged him with her shoulder, "From now on, you'll be the one cooking at home."


"Sure, cooking is nothing, what a hassle," Liu Jing said nonchalantly, grabbing another handful of skewers and spreading them out on the grill.


"There's still some left! You eat first, why grill so many?"


“I’ll grill a lot more, then we can eat slowly.” Liu Jing turned his head. “Want to grill with me? I’ll teach you!”


Fang Xi looked at him with bright eyes, then suddenly grabbed a piece of meat and brought it close to his mouth.


“What’s wrong? Doesn’t it taste good?” Liu Jing flinched, asking stupidly.


Fang Xi didn’t answer, her greasy lips pressed against his. Liu Jing understood, threw down what he was holding, and hugged her tightly.


“Mmm.” Fang Xi murmured softly, closed her eyes, and their tongues kissed amidst the grease of the meat skewers.


The kiss was special and long, the meat skewers on the grill sizzling and bubbling until they were burnt, before the two reluctantly separated. The meat skewers, of course, ended up in Liu Jing’s stomach; they were indeed delicious.


Liu Jing looked at the little tiger, took off the burnt meat skewers and threw them away, then put on another handful.


“Waste!” Fang Xi scolded softly.


"What a waste! It cost three hundred yuan, even if we can't finish it all, we'll grill it all for him!"


Fangxi giggled, happily adjusting her waistband—a masterpiece left by her lover during their kiss.


The starry sky was beautiful that night, distant lights twinkled, nearby trees swayed gently, and the river murmured its song. The two nestled by the river, personally cooking up their romantic love. Liu Jing grilled tirelessly, the firelight making his face glow red, his heart glowing red too; Fangxi, with her lips sizzling and saliva, kissed the grilled skewers, one by one, into his mouth. What a happy day, what a sweet night, what a romantic skewer feast! The wind was cool, the night warm, the stars twinkling. Liu Jing, filled with romantic excitement, walked into the neighborhood, carrying a belly full of lamb skewers, his mouth brimming with the lingering aroma of his little tiger's mouth. The lights of the surrounding buildings shone brightly in his heart, like oil burning, hot and burning. Life is real, more emotional than ideals, he concluded the moment he entered the building.


Life is indeed real, not only emotional but also sensual, Liu Jing realized this the moment he stepped inside. The scene at home was beautiful, warm and alluring, and more importantly, full of life's pleasures.


Yu Xia was kneeling on the floor wiping, her pajamas slipping down to her waist, revealing a sliver of her fair waist. Her unusually large, shapely buttocks faced the door, swaying with the movement of her arms. The dark, velvety depths between her thighs gleamed alluringly through her underwear, and the faint scent of pubic hair even reached his nose from afar.


A woman who works is beautiful, Liu Jing thought approvingly at the sight before him.


"You're back?" Yu Xia turned and sat sideways on the floor, wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her right hand holding the rag.


"You're back. Why are you wiping the floor so late?" Liu Jing looked at her, a feeling of excitement rising within him. A woman who works is not only beautiful but also radiates the great brilliance of womanhood.


"I played with Duoduo at home all day, she just fell asleep. I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'm tidying up." Yu Xia's face was radiant, her eyes gentle yet eager, touched by his caring words.


"Oh." Liu Jing nodded, changing his shoes at the door.


"Tell me, what did you do today?" Yu Xia casually patted the ground beside her.


"Eating, shopping, what else could I do?" Liu Jing hesitated slightly, then obediently sat down on the floor. He couldn't refuse Yu Xia's casualness, because he admired her.


"Did you tell her?" Yu Xia tilted her head, looking at him with eagerness in her eyes.


"Yes." Liu Jing's gaze was somewhat unfocused, because of the figure opposite him.


Yu Xia's hair was slightly disheveled, her jade-like face as beautiful as a flower, shining like snow under the lamplight. The left shoulder strap of her nightgown had slipped down to her arm, revealing a gleaming edge to her full left breast, and her pair of snow-white, full thighs were bare above her knees, casually tossed aside, a sexy and alluring beauty.


“I wasn’t wrong, was I? She’s understanding.” Yu Xia glanced at him, casually draping her tank top over her shoulder, her left breast barely visible, while her right breast, along with her left, created a powerful, surging effect behind her nightgown.


Liu Jing didn’t speak. His expression was somewhat somber. Little Tiger’s understanding wasn’t just consideration; it was an overwhelming, forgiving acceptance.


Yu Xia suddenly laughed. She pursed her lips, her eyes playful.


“What are you laughing at?”


“I’m laughing at you.” Yu Xia rolled her eyes, leaning closer to him. “I knew it.


When you come back from your date with her, you’ll definitely waver, feel ashamed, feel sorry for her, and regret letting me move in, just like you avoided me back then.”


Liu Jing smiled bitterly. He was indeed ashamed and somewhat regretful, but it wasn’t the same as when he avoided her. The main reason was the profound impact Little Tiger’s kindness and sincerity had had on his soul. It was too immense. Similar to Yu Xia’s eight minutes and fifty seconds, this wasn’t just about feelings; it involved many other inescapable bonds.


Yu Xia's eyes welled up with tears of heartache. She shifted her position and sat in his lap. "Liu Jing, men are often hard to settle down with. Don't overthink it. Things are what they are now. Just live life as they come, and you'll get used to it."


"What do you mean, 'things are what they are now'?" Liu Jing rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction. "I'm reminding you, we agreed yesterday that we're just good friends now."


Yu Xia didn't take it seriously and nestled against his shoulder, asking, "Honey, do you think I'm a bad person?" She


had just mentioned yesterday's agreement, and now she was calling him "husband" again—bad woman! Liu Jing looked at her and said honestly, "Don't worry about it. I understand what you're saying. It's not your fault. Actually, you're a good person."


Yu Xia's eyes welled up with tears. She stared at him, her heart melting with emotion.


"Hey, hey, hey?" Liu Jing looked her over, touching her twice. "Can you stop with this? I don't even know if you're real or not anymore!"


Yu Xia chuckled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned in for a kiss: "Honey, you're so good to me, you're becoming more and more of a man! You've been talking like a normal person these past few days!"


Oh my god! Is that how you compliment someone? Liu Jing almost choked, pushing her away twice: "Go away, that won't work on me, don't try to take advantage of me!"


Yu Xia giggled, nestled happily against his shoulder: "Honey, to be honest, I haven't had a moment's peace since you left this morning. I was worried you'd regret your date with your girlfriend, otherwise you wouldn't have spent the whole day having fun with Duo Duo!"


Liu Jing didn't say anything, trying hard to suppress his emotions. He realized he was incredibly easily moved these days, even though he wasn't always very strong.


Yu Xia straightened up, gazing at him intently: "Honey, hug me, let me feel it, let me know you're still here."


Liu Jing looked back at her, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside him. He longed to hug her, without hesitation, but instead of hugging her, he used another method, one he felt was more appropriate.


Liu Jing stroked her face, deeply moved, and then said, "I'm busy with work, so let's hire someone for an hour."


With that, Liu Jing moved her aside and got up to walk into the room. His day with Little Tiger had moved him several times, touched him deeply, but emotions were one thing; many things needed to be faced with reason. Especially now, he felt an inescapable responsibility towards Yu Xia and her mother.


Yu Xia touched her cheek, tilting her head to look at his retreating figure, a beautiful smile on her face. She hadn't received the hug she expected, but she had received so much more.


Liu Jing reached the door, then suddenly turned back and said, "Yu Xia, um… you see, I've already said it all, so don't keep crawling into my bed like that."


Yu Xia chuckled, rolled her eyes, and suddenly, with her big bottom sticking out, crawled towards him.


"Hey, what's going on? Why are you acting like a dog?!" Liu Jing stood there, hands clasped, bewildered.


Yu Xia ignored him, scrambling over to him in a few quick movements, then throwing herself into his arms.


"What are you doing?" Liu Jing asked, regaining his composure as he was held tightly in her warm embrace.


Yu Xia breathed hot air, her alluring eyes brimming with charm: "Old man, you've already said it this way, if I don't crawl into your bed… whose bed would I crawl into?"


Liu Jing collapsed to the ground with a thud, turning into a dog, a dead dog.


Their cohabitation began. Both went to work and came home. Yu Xia did the laundry, cooked, and cleaned the house; Liu Jing took Duo Duo to kindergarten and looked after the child when he had free time. They cooperated quite well. At night, after Duo Duo fell asleep, they would chat, just like they had online before, teasing and playfully fighting, especially the latter. Yu Xia's behavior often didn't match her age, especially since she had developed a liking for this form of entertainment. The playful fighting had become the happiest part of their cohabitation. Liu Jing usually didn't pick up the child because he had to go on a date with Little Tiger, except when Yu Xia was on duty. Yu Xia clearly cherished their limited time together. She also stopped working shifts, at least not in the three days they had been living together.


The start of cohabitation also meant the start of a power struggle. Yu Xia was, in a sense, already a lover, although nothing had happened yet. Whether a lover and a girlfriend were like Mars colliding with Earth, or two parallel lines that would never intersect, was a social issue that Liu Jing wasn't interested in or wanted to explore. But he wasn't oblivious. He was well aware of the responsibilities he bore to two families, fulfilling his obligations to both and maintaining their happiness and stability—at least for now, he couldn't shirk them.


The days of passionate love were always beautiful; Liu Jing and Fang Xi's relationship was blossoming, tender and affectionate, their dates always filled with unspoken desire. Little Tiger was a conservative girl. She would often discuss their future family with him, from big things like whether to have a boy or a girl, to small things like saving electricity and water. Liu Jing always agreed with a smile. He felt an indescribable fondness and affection for this lively and spirited girl, and was willing to indulge her every whim.


On the evening of the third day, Liu Jing, as usual, went to the Municipal Youth League Committee to pick up Fang Xi from work. The gentle evening breeze of late summer blew softly as he stood in the foliage not far away. The days of passionate love were sweet; Little Tiger would come out and enthusiastically throw herself into his arms, offering a sweet kiss—this place was relatively private.


Hurried footsteps came from inside the gate; Little Tiger ran out.


"Fangxi!"


"Husband!"


The two kissed passionately under a large tree by the roadside. Soon, their lips parted. It wasn't a long kiss, of course, but who can say that a brief kiss isn't beautiful?


"Where do you want to go tonight?" Liu Jing asked eagerly, still holding her waist.

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