On the Best Ways to Punish a Playful Ex

Speaking of the smell of toothpaste, the first thing Hu Lai thought of was the morning when she took Shen Zhengying to Dishui Lake to watch Mars conjoin the moon.Shen Zhengying apologized and came over to turn off the mobile phone alarm clock, her body smelled of the mint toothpaste provided by the inn, as well as the unique smell of freshly washed in the morning.

Hu Lai slept separately from his parents very early.According to Hu Yue and Wang Fangyuan, she was bold and sensible since she was a child, sleeping in a separate room without making noise, and even when she was older, she refused to sleep with her parents.After studying psychology, Hu Lai knew that it had nothing to do with being sensible or not, but with a sense of security.She got enough love and security from her parents, and knew that her parents would appear when she needed, so she didn't fear the night and loneliness at all.

But at the same time, she is not used to co-sleeping and living with people.

The most painful thing in student days is living in a dormitory.Four people squeezed into a narrow space, carefully established their own boundaries, cared about other people's emotions, and adapted to each other's rhythm, which was extremely difficult for her.Even every time she falls in love, as long as she thinks of living under the same roof with others in the future, she feels that this day will not be able to survive. Whether she is going to someone else's house or coming to her own house, it is no exaggeration to say that just by imagining, she feels like a cell. rejection.

After being with Shen Zhengying, things changed, and all the scenarios that I didn't have time to imagine happened, whether it was sleeping together or bringing someone home.

That day she was lying on the same bed with Shen Zhengying, reading a book in her hand, thinking of the person next to her pillow, and she fell asleep just like that with Shen Zhengying.She listened to her breathing, looked at her sleeping face, and felt that it wouldn't be bad if it went on like this.Living with this woman, she can be happy.

In Zhou Huaiyi's words, it's called the blind romantic imagination of love.

Being in love is one thing, living together is another.

But for her, it is very rare to have such an imagination.

It also takes courage to imagine living with others, and it is only after the big waves wash the sand that such a shadow appears.

Hu Lai never felt that she was a reasonable and considerate person. The exes she dated always said that she was selfish when she spoke nicely.However, she felt that whether she wanted to be considerate of others depended on whether it was necessary, and she didn't need to think about it or not.But Shen Zhengying always made her think twice, she was afraid that she would scare people away if she was in a hurry, and she was afraid that if she was too slow, she wouldn't be able to reach her.

Hu Lai, who was fearless and fearless, felt panic for the first time.

Now, all thoughts and fears have a way out.

Shen Zhengying shared a down jacket with her to keep the heat within reach.

Open attitude, expectant eyes.

Hu Lai didn't move, just quietly looked at Shen Zhengying.

Shen Zhengying has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which were covered by her black-rimmed glasses at school, and under the calm eyes, there are often dark waves.

At this moment, she was shy and timid and desperately going all out, the little girl in front of her was full of bright waves.

A trace of hesitation suddenly appeared on the little girl's face, "I don't seem to have washed my hands after entering the door."

Shen Zhengying wanted to laugh but thought she was really cute, so he put his arms around her waist and said, "Well, you don't need to wash your hands."

Then he took her lips and twisted them together like two-color ice cream.

Hu Lai often imagined this scene in his mind, but he never imagined that Mr. Shen, who has always been hesitant, has such enthusiasm, and his lips and teeth can melt people.

On a winter afternoon, time froze in Shen Zhengying's room.

The sun shone into the room, and the oil continued to heat up. Except for the two people in the room, everything was still.

As if cut off from the world, the two heard only each other's ups and downs of breathing and unconscious pronunciation, and saw only each other's frank desire and prayer. . .

Those fears, sorrows, and many, many subtle emotions all evaporated away under the fiery breath.

After an unknown amount of time, the door that was not closed was slowly pushed open from the outside, cold air poured into the warm room to dilute the ambiguity and sunshine//tide in the room, and at the same time a cold voice sounded.

"Mom? Hu Lai?!" When the name Hu Lai was called, there was obvious gnashing of teeth in the voice.

Shen Zhengying was shocked all over, and looked towards the door, seeing a face full of anger, she felt ashamed immediately, and wished she could get into the closet behind her.

Hu Lai reacted the fastest, stood up quickly, pulled the down jacket on the computer chair to cover Shen Zhengying's whole body, wiped off the unknown liquid around his mouth, and looked at the door after pulling up the clothes, "What's your name? You won’t knock on the door.” His tone was very bad, and he didn’t panic at all after being bumped by his predecessor.

It was none other than Shen Zhengying's biological son and Hu Lai's ex-boyfriend, Jiang Yuming, who broke through the two people's good deeds at the door.

As early as two weeks ago, a group of classmates agreed to rent a villa in the suburbs, and went to the villa to spend a crazy Christmas weekend.

The so-called madness means having wine and a love object.

What Hu Lai said was actually correct. College students like to join in the fun and open rooms during big festivals. The hotels and hotels near H University have long been booked out.Fortunately, Jiang Yuming's group would think, just rent a car and drive to the suburbs, the house price is cheap and there is a lot of space, and no one will bother you if you drink and make noise.

Jiang Yuming planned to go directly from school to the villa, and had no plan to go home at all.

If you want to do adult things, even if you are confident, you are afraid that your mother will see and ask things.He didn't want to lie.

Unexpectedly, when packing up in the dormitory at noon, Jiang Yuming discovered that his usual sports perfume had been sprayed by his roommate.It's not that you have to wear perfume, but my mother always said that the most important thing for boys is to be fresh and smell good.In order to give his girlfriend a better experience, he decided to go home and get the perfume.

Once you take it, you will come up with a problem.

When he first entered the house, the door of Shen Zhengying's room was ajar, just as Jiang Yuming wanted.He sneaked around just because he didn't want to meet Shen Zhengying face to face. If Shen Zhengying was playing computer games, it would be just right for him to concentrate and put all his heart into it, so he wouldn't be able to leave the room for a long time.

Jiang Yuming went straight to his room, took the perfume and was about to leave. When he came out, he passed the living room and found a black shoulder bag and a gray scarf on the sofa.

It's a little strange, not like Shen Zhengying's stuff, but it's a little familiar.

Jiang Yuming just took one more look, doubts flashed by, and he didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was how he would behave at night, and he had to prepare everything that should be prepared.It doesn't matter anything else, safety measures must be done well.Since he was a child, Shen Zhengying gave him advice, if there were no safety measures, he was afraid that his psychological barrier would lead to physical barriers.

Any male creature will try its best to avoid such things as physiological obstacles.

As young as he is, he is not immune.

His mind was full of safety measures and yellow waste, when Jiang Yuming suddenly heard a familiar yet strange voice.

Familiar because it is common in the hard disk, and strange because the sound came from Shen Zhengying's room exactly.

Jiang Yuming snickered, thinking his mother was watching a pornographic film or playing a pornographic game.He is more inclined to play porn games. After all, the sun is high outside, and the time to watch porn seems to be earlier.

This is a tacit secret between mother and son.

Just as Shen Zhengying understands that he needs to watch movies and be self-sufficient, he also understands that his mother, as an adult woman, can also have needs to watch movies or play games.

To be honest, he was curious about what kind of movie his mother would watch and what kind of taste he would like, but he didn't have the guts to have a real conversation, nor did he have the guts to peek at his fucking computer.

At this time, Jiang Yuming heard the sound of things colliding and thumping and a low whisper.

I can't tell if the whistling is because of the pain or something else.

He thought that Shen Zhengying had bumped into something, and was about to ask what was going on, when he heard a few subdued muffled groans coming from the open door.

Jiang Yuming blushed instantly, stopped and turned, closed the door and left.

It's more embarrassing to find out that one's mother is green//day//white//day self-sufficient than finding out that one's mother is watching pornography.

Walking downstairs, Jiang Yuming stopped and looked back at the window of his kitchen.

Something always feels wrong.

When he ran out of the house in a hurry, he stepped on a shoe. The shoe looked like a bear's paw. It should be UGG.Don't fucking wear UGGs.

If the scarves and bags on the sofa belong to someone else, it means someone else is at home.

The fuck watching porn with other people?

fucking with someone else? !

Combined with Shen Zhengying's previous abnormal behavior, Jiang Yuming came to a sad conclusion: what he bumped into just now might not be the fucking self-sufficiency, but the fucking second spring.

His mother brought people home while he wasn't home, and spent Christmas with other people.

When any child discovers that their parents have a new partner that they don't know, the first reaction is definitely not joy, but bitterness.

Even though his parents have been separated for many years, even if he doesn't think it's wrong for his mother to have another love, he still feels lost.Once the mother has a new object, he is bound to share his mother's care and love with others.

Fuck the second spring!

After dragging his heavy steps forward a few steps, Jiang Yuming exclaimed, "Damn! UGGs are not worn by little girls. Do men still wear UGGs? His mother doesn't have such a strong taste and likes women's clothes."

wrong.

wrong.

wrong.

The fucking second spring is a woman? !

It couldn't be Sun Shuxue, could it? ! (｀Д)!!

Jiang Yuming laughed at his own brain hole.

A few years ago, Shen Zhengying was harassed by female students, which made the school full of troubles, and the psychological shadow has continued to this day. How could she like women.

If it's a woman...

The second spring is that women are more acceptable than men.

As for Sun Shuxue, forget it.People have a family and a husband, and his mother will not do things that destroy other people's families.Besides, the bag and the scarf don't seem to be of Sun Shuxue's taste, but rather...

No way.

Jiang Yuming had a bad premonition, turned around and ran back.When I got to the door of the house, I knew to listen to the movement inside first, and walk lightly.

The extra pair of UGGs at the door are indeed women's shoes.

The scarf on the sofa smelled of residual perfume, a scent he was not unfamiliar with.

Step by step approaching Shen Zhengying's half-hidden door, Jiang Yuming felt his heart was about to jump out.

The one in the room is her own mother. She has the right to find someone to fall in love with, and she also has the right to do everything that the person she loves will do.Whether that object is a man or a woman is a fucking choice.As a child, even if he doesn't like it, as long as that person is sincere, he shouldn't care about it.

Jiang Yuming gasped, and a voice in his heart advised him: Forget it, let's go.Don't make too many details, just ask your mother face to face when you get home on the weekend.Why bother.

While hesitating, he heard his mother call out a name: "Hu Lailai, uh..."

Hu Lai?Come?

Jiang Yuming's brain roared and exploded instantly.