The Fat Wife of the 1980s Awakens

Seeing that Xie Yi had no intention of getting up, Xu Xiufang couldn't help but get anxious: "I said, I want to take a shower!"

Xie Yi cast an impatient look at her and replied perfunctorily: "I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, obviously making up his mind to ignore the matter of Xu Xiufang's bath water.

Seeing this, Xu Xiufang looked helpless, with a hint of pleading in her voice: "Then... I'm going to take a shower in the room, can you step aside for a while?"

Xie Yi secretly complained in his heart, thinking that Xu Xiufang always spoke half-heartedly and he had to guess the second half of the sentence, which was really a headache.

Today, the sun seemed to be shyly hiding behind the clouds, but she chose this most inconspicuous bathroom.

Although he was somewhat puzzled, he did not delve into it further. He just stood up slowly, and with every step he took, he seemed to measure the quietness of the ground, and gently closed the gap at the door.

Xu Xiufang's eyes were fixed on the wooden door which was too stubborn and left a sliver of a gap. The dissatisfaction and helplessness in her heart intertwined into an invisible net that almost tore apart this crude space.

She gripped the door edge with both hands and used all her strength to try to lift the door a little bit higher. Her knees pressed against the cold and hard door frame, silently praying that as long as the lock could fit perfectly, the annoying gap would have nowhere to hide.

Finally, an irrepressible anger surged in her heart. Xu Xiufang took a deep breath and almost yelled to the person outside the door: "Don't peek!"

There was three parts of anger and seven parts of helplessness in his words.

Xie Yi was as silent as a sculpture at that time, but a silent struggle was going on in his heart.

The dim lights cast mottled shadows on the water, sparkling like the farthest stars in the night sky.

Outside, Xie Yi was feeling uneasy, his ears filled with the sound of water coming from the room. Every drop seemed to hit his heart, causing ripples one after another. An inexplicable irritability spread in his chest.

The lines on the design drawing in my hand began to twist and the rounded outlines became blurred. Those once clear ideas were now covered with a mysterious and concrete veil.

In the small bathroom, Xu Xiufang was enjoying the silky touch of her newly bought soap. The soap in her hands was like a nimble fish that would slip into the water without her noticing.

Her vision became blurred due to bathing, forcing her to search around in the water relying on the feeling of her fingertips.

The cool breeze on a summer night should have been the gentlest comfort, but Xie Yi felt as if his chest was being licked by a flame, causing him to feel hot and unbearable.

He subconsciously tugged at his collar, hoping that even a hint of cool breeze could penetrate his clothes and reach his heart.

Looking around, I couldn't help but wonder why this living room was even more stuffy than the bedroom?

But his gaze was unconsciously drawn to the half-open door, as if there was some magnetic force in it.

The dim light shone obliquely into the room, and through the tiny gap, Xu Xiufang's skin was faintly visible, as white as jade.

The figure swaying gently in the water exudes an alluring luster and vitality.

Xu Xiufang finished cleaning, picked up the soft towel and prepared to leave.

Her movements brought a gust of fragrant wind, and she gently pushed open the bathroom door, saying lazily, "I'm done."

Xie Yi tried to remain calm, only saying "hmm" in response, and stood up to go back to his room.

The moment the two passed each other, the elegant soap scent seemed to have a physical form, quietly entering Xie Yi's nose. He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The hem of the skirt, which usually fits perfectly, now appears extra loose, vaguely outlining an indescribable charm.

Her steps were light, and her exposed calves were white and tender, like solidified fat.

The wet hair stuck tightly to her cheeks, adding a sense of fragility and mystery to her. Her whole body was shrouded in a layer of light mist, making her even more imaginative.

When Xu Xiufang realized Xie Yi's slightly scorching gaze, she raised her head abruptly. Her clear eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She met Xie Yi's complex eyes unexpectedly, and sparks flew instantly.

She quickly avoided the awkward eye contact, and said with a little nervousness: "What's the matter?"

Xie Yi suddenly woke up from his daze, his mind swept by thoughts like a hurricane, and in the end he could only squeeze out that slightly abrupt suggestion: "Do you need me to help you pour out the bath water?"

Xu Xiufang was stunned when she heard this. She obviously didn't expect such a thoughtful suggestion. She couldn't help but feel happy. She nodded repeatedly, smiling like a flower: "Okay."

Her bathing habit was to fill the huge wooden tub to the brim, with so much water that she had to pour it carefully in batches using small wooden buckets.

Xie Yi slowly approached, and with a gentle embrace of his arm, he easily lifted up the heavy bathtub, "Get out of the way."

Xu Xiufang dodged to the side, her eyes moving to look at Xie Yi who was showing his boyfriend's power. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she quickly lowered her head, her cheeks quietly flushed.

After Xie Yi neatly poured out the remaining water in the bucket, a series of light footsteps followed. She quickly jumped onto the bed, curled up tightly in the softest part of the mattress, closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep, and all these subtle movements did not escape Xie Yi's sensitive ears.

He gently turned off the last light in the room, and his body slowly fell to the side of the bed, lying side by side with Xu Xiufang.

At night, the whispering prelude quietly begins in this tacit understanding and tranquility.

As soon as he got out of bed and walked out the door, a stream of cool water flowed down his throat. The sudden coolness dispelled the remaining heat. Xie Yi's voice was low and gentle, "Are you used to sleeping well?"

Xu Xiufang lay on her side, her back almost blending into the cold wall. Her dark eyes moved flexibly, and a silent confrontation seemed to be going on in her heart.

However, after a while, there was no other response in the air except silence.

"Stop pretending. I can see clearly that you are not asleep." Xie Yi's words were a little playful, breaking the silence.

This sudden sentence caused ripples in Xu Xiufang's heart.

She sat up straight abruptly, her eyes fixed on Xie Yi. Deep down, she had little interest in those obscure topics, but instead had infinite longing for the delicate emotional interactions under the moonlight.

If I don’t make good use of this strong and reliable man in front of me, wouldn’t it be a waste of God’s gift?

After all, they are now husband and wife, and with three little lives under their care, it is only natural for them to enjoy some sweet time as a couple.

"Get used to it. I can get used to sleeping like this from now on." Xu Xiufang's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and her gaze moved back and forth on Xie Yi, exploring his reaction.

Xie Yi raised his lips to smile, and looked back with the same complicated eyes without any concealment. There seemed to be some imperceptible electric current flowing in the air.