EBE Chapter 302 The Senior Year is Here
Chapter 302 The Senior Year is Here
Chapter 302 Senior Year Arrives
Zhuang Chaoying was wearing only a pair of oversized underwear made by Huang Ling, with his arms bare, enjoying himself to the fullest. This time, he could finally let loose.
Previously, their family lived in a cramped house where the rooms were like a string of candied hawthorns, one next to another, offering virtually no privacy.
Even though it was unbearably hot, he still had to consider Xiaoting's feelings. After all, he was a gay man, and he had to be mindful of his image in front of the child.
Zhuang Chaoying walked to the double bed, which was 30 centimeters larger than the previous one. He excitedly lay down on it and rolled around on it several times, feeling quite content. He thought to himself that if he had known his new home was this comfortable, he should have moved here sooner.
At this moment, Huang Ling, with a towel around her neck, pushed open the door.
Zhuang Chaoying was seen frolicking on the bed like a child, with a smile on her face.
In her eyes, Chao Ying is sometimes like a child who never grows up and needs to be coaxed and pampered. However, after spending so much time with him, she has long since mastered a way to deal with him.
Upon hearing the door open, Zhuang Chaoying immediately stopped.
He saw Huang Ling, who had just finished showering. Her fair skin had a faint blush on it, and her hair was wet and stuck to her scalp, with water droplets falling one by one.
Huang Ling walked to the bedside, sat down, and picked up a towel to start drying her hair.
Seeing this, Zhuang Chaoying felt that his chance to shine had come. He immediately sat up, knelt down behind Huang Ling, gently took the towel from her hand, and gently began to dry her hair.
After wiping it down to the last bit, I took out a hair dryer from the drawer.
Zhuang Chaoying's fingers gently ran through Huang Ling's hair, the hairdryer whirring as Huang Ling's glossy black hair swayed gently in the wind.
Huang Ling closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying this exclusive service.
A moment later, she felt Zhuang Chaoying stop what she was doing and slowly opened her eyes.
Zhuang Chaoying put the hairdryer back in the bedside table drawer. "Dry your hair until it's about 80% dry, otherwise it'll easily become dry and split."
Zhuang Chaoying walked to the mahogany dressing table opposite the bed, picked up the face cream, scooped some out with her fingers and put it in her palm. After rubbing her hands together evenly, she gently cupped Huang Ling's face and applied the face cream to her with extremely gentle movements.
Their eyes met, and Huang Ling's lips twitched slightly at his actions. She raised her head, her large eyes gazing affectionately at Zhuang Chaoying, who was looking down at her. "Chaoying, I'm not a child. I have hands. I can do it myself."
Zhuang Chaoying sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to hug her. "In front of me, you can be yourself without any worries, without restraint or pretense. Just be your most authentic self. I love taking care of you, so let me take care of you like this for the rest of my life, okay?"
Huang Ling reached out and hugged him back.
"Okay, Chao Ying, for life."
The two didn't share a passionate kiss; a simple hug was enough to calm their emotions.
Their faces pressed gently together, their ears touched, and their noses brushed against each other. This was what it meant to be intimate; no explicit physical contact was needed, just this closeness was enough to stir their emotions.
Zhuang Chaoying was overjoyed. She had never felt such special feelings for anyone before. Perhaps, when she first met A-Ling, that special feeling had already quietly grown in her heart, but she had never realized it.
Otherwise, why would he have no feelings for the other sisters, but only for Ah Ling, everything would change?
Holding Ah Ling, you'll feel that she exudes a certain scent that makes you unconsciously want to get closer and smell it.
He loved to rub his nose against hers, wanted to kiss her before and after sleep, and wanted to look at her all the time, even when she was right in front of him. He wanted to pull her into his body.
When they were alone together, it wasn't just about intimacy; even simply sitting quietly together, each doing their own thing, brought him the ultimate happiness. He knew in his heart that this was love, a deep affection that ran to the very core of his being.
Huang Ling reached out and gently pushed Zhuang Chaoying away, her voice coquettish as she pulled on the rubber band of his pants with an alluring glint in her eyes.
"Superhero~~~"
Zhuang Chaoying remained silent, using her actions to sense A-Ling's desire.
afterwards,
Zhuang Chaoying rested one hand behind her head and held a fan in the other, gently fanning the two of them.
"Ah Ling, are you asleep?"
Huang Ling had her back to him. "Not yet."
Zhuang Chaoying sat up and pulled Huang Ling closer. "Ling, do you want to install a telephone at home? It'll be more convenient to make calls later."
Huang Ling frowned slightly after hearing this. "Chao Ying, what are you talking about? It costs five thousand yuan to install a phone line, five hundred yuan to buy a phone, and sixteen yuan a month for a landline. It's really not worth it. I saw there's a small shop right at the entrance of this alley, which is very convenient for making phone calls."
Zhuang Chaoying listened and lay back down on the bed. "It is a bit expensive, so let's wait until the installation fee is cheaper before we install it." Huang Ling softly hummed in agreement, closed her eyes, and murmured, "Let's install it when it's cheaper."
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Zhuang Chaoying and Huang Ling were standing in front of the small shop at the entrance of the alley.
This small shop is run by a young couple in their thirties; the owner's surname is Wang.
Huang Ling held the phone and dialed the number for Chang Cheng's parents' home.
The call was quickly connected, and the convenience store helped call Huang's mother.
"Hello, Mom, this is Ah Ling. Chao Ying and I have moved. This is the phone number for the convenience store in our alley. Please write it down." On the other end of the phone, Huang's mother quickly asked the convenience store owner for paper and pen and carefully wrote down the new number Ah Ling gave her.
"Ah Ling, the holiday isn't over yet. There are some things to take care of at home. I'm making bedding for your sister's eldest son's wedding. He's getting married on October 1st. You and Chao Ying can come over when you're free."
Upon hearing this, Huang Ling realized how fast time flies; her older sister's son was about to get married.
"Mom, Chao Ying and the others will have a holiday on October 1st, so I'll definitely go."
After chatting with her mother for a few more minutes, Huang Ling hung up the phone, opened her coin purse, and asked...
"Xiao Wang, how much?"
"Sister Ling, two minutes, six cents."
After his parents left the convenience store, Tu Nan picked up the phone and dialed his girlfriend Zhang Wanshu's number.
He gave her his new phone number and arranged a time to go back to school with her.
Two days later, Engineer Lin brought back a test unit of a storage-type electric water heater from the factory and enthusiastically installed it for Zhuang Chaoying's family. With this electric water heater, taking showers will be much more convenient from now on.
As the days went by, Tu Nan went to school, and Xiao Ting, Peng Fei, and Dong Zhe also started their senior year of high school, making their studies even more intense.
As Tu Nan was leaving, the four children stood at the gate of the new courtyard and decided to take one more group photo to commemorate this new stage.
When Xiao Wang from the convenience store learned about this, he kindly helped the two families, a total of eight people, take a new "family photo".
In the photo, everyone's face is beaming with happiness, capturing this moment.
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