A week later, Hanguang revealed his idea, which is a personal reading recording software.

"It's very simple, you can add the books you have read, you can mark the progress of reading, you can record your reading experience at any time, you can put the books you have finished together, and you can sort them into categories if necessary."

Shen Yimo secretly thought that his wife is really a good kid who likes to read, and this software is very simple to make, even the database is not needed, just a few buttons and a text box to edit the function.

Of course, reading software like this can also set up a database, and can search online, share reading experience with other netizens who use this software, and download electronic versions, etc., but the latter workload is too much. It's too big, some books have to be paid for downloading, which is very troublesome.

Student Shen decided that since it was made for his wife, he could let her use it alone, so he got out of bed decisively and took out a pen and paper to get ready: "Come on, customer, I am a demand analyst, please share your understanding of this product. Introduce the detailed concept of the software to me."

Hanguang: "..."

Student Shen’s software was put into production that night. Of course, as a professional engineer, he is still very conscientious and has all kinds of documents, regardless of whether Hanguang understands it or is in the mood to read it. It's really not that fast.

Soon, when the senior high school entrance examination came, Shen’s feeling was no different from the usual mid-term and final exams. After all the subjects passed the exams, he was as happy as everyone else, because there was a long vacation ahead, and he would have more time and The wife stays together.

From student Shen’s point of view, expressing love for his wife and asking him if he likes him has become a habit, and the other party’s answer is not so important. Anyway, their relationship now is no different from ordinary couples, what should be done in private There is no shortage of intimacy. As for the same-sex lovers in front of outsiders, they can't hold hands and hug or anything, so it doesn't affect them at all.

Not long after the high school entrance examination, their class held a teacher appreciation banquet. Of course, the old class would attend. When Shen Yimo went to toast the old man, he asked him if he would forget himself. The old class gave him a white look and said: "I forgot everyone I will never forget you, you are the ones who annoy me the most in our class!"

Student Shen laughed out loud, and after drinking with the old class, he smiled a little bit and lost his sense of enmity.

He thought, that's great, now you won't call me ordinary anymore, of course, the image of me as a "perfect and good student" deeply rooted in your heart has been completely destroyed.

A few days later, he gave the finished software to Hanguang for testing, and the name was "Hanguang Library Manager". You can really do it, when did you learn it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you read a book on this subject, and neither does your family.”

Shen Yimo cleared her throat and rolled her eyes, "Well, I started learning it when I went to the bookstore to read books in the fifth grade of elementary school. We didn't know each other then."

"Really." Hanguang believed it after thinking about it, while adding and moving a few book titles on the organizer, and typing a few lines of words on some books' reading experience pages, not to mention how useful they are.

Shen Yimo looked at him from behind and asked, "By the way, where do you want to go during the holiday?"

Hanguang's hand paused, and he looked back at him: "Even if I want to go where I want to play, I can go by myself. Is it necessary to take you with me?"

"...Hey, you, what did you say?" Student Shen was so angry that he really wanted to reply, "I'll just ask you, who said that I want to go with you? Just pretend to be sentimental!"

Of course, you must not say these words, otherwise it will hit the boy's arms, so Shen Yimo just pulled Hanguang up and pushed him to the wall, pressed him against the wall and stood there, staring fiercely. It's getting more and more unbecoming, how dare you talk to your husband like that?

"Am I wrong?" Hanguang automatically ignored the anger in his eyes, and continued, "When I go out to play, I like to go by myself, and I don't like to take people with me. Even if I do, I don't have to take you, right? People can let me choose, why do you say you are better than them?"

"You..." I think you are going to go to the house to expose the roof tiles after three days of not playing. Without further ado, classmate Shen turned Hanguang to the wall and stretched his hands under his clothes to stroke his waist. stand up.

My wife's body is still a little sweaty, and it feels so good to the touch.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't play hooligans here!" Hanguang was pinned down and couldn't move, he twisted and shouted, "Be careful, I will kick you!"

Shen Yimo: "..."

Am I playing hooligan?Touching you is called a hooligan, touching your waist is a hooligan?What if it touches other places?How about doing something else?How dare you kick me, believe it or not, I'll keep you out of bed for the whole holiday? ?

With one hand, he stretched out Hanguang's two hands and grasped them. With the other hand, he pulled down Hanguang's shorts straight to the knees, so that even if he really kicked back, his two calves would be able to move. , the lethality is too limited.

"You, don't mess around!" Hanguang said in embarrassment, and his face turned red.

Student Shen just took off his shorts and left his underpants behind, so Hanguang basically didn't expose any important parts. Shen Yimo patted his butt hard through the underpants, and the underpants were also elastic. Yes, there was a crisp sound when the palm was slapped on it.

"Tell me, will you take me there?" Student Shen's tone was terrified.

"You...you let me go!" Hanguang continued to struggle, but student Shen didn't relax at all. It was the first time in his life that Hanguang was pressed against the wall and spanked like this. He wanted to shout out his shame and embarrassment. It came out, but Shen Yimo's hand didn't stop, still patting on it.

No matter in which life he did such an action, it was the first time for him to do such an action. In the previous life, Hanguang had similar experience in this area, even richer than him, so he would basically not be given the opportunity to suppress it like this. Of course, the last life Hanguang in the first life is also more obedient and obedient, unlike this kid, eight out of ten sentences can piss people off, every time I hear it, I want to teach him a lesson!

Just like this, he beat him more than a dozen times, and every time he got a scream from Hanguang, student Shen didn't stop his movements. When he was satisfied with the beating, he took off the underwear and still fell to the crook of his leg. Reaching into the luminous...

Hanguang: "Hmm..."

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