Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 702 What do I have to complain about about my girlfriend?
She changed from pinching to cupping, holding Zheng Yifeng's fist in her palms, gently rubbing it with her two slender white hands, while observing Zheng Yifeng's expression and teasingly saying, "So it turns out that the hardest part of Fengfeng's whole body is his fist."

“Okay, okay.” Zheng Yifeng nodded.

Under Su Miaomiao's smiling gaze, Zheng Yifeng glanced at her sideways and said, "You wait."

Su Miaomiao nestled against him like a little bird, still holding his fist: "What are you waiting for?"

Zheng Yifeng was in the wrong and couldn't argue with her at all, so he changed his approach to win the argument. He lowered his head and kissed her, while his hand reached towards Su Miaomiao's right breast, deliberately applying force with his fingers.

Su Miaomiao grabbed his wrist, her brows furrowing immediately: "It hurts...it hurts...you bastard, is this how you take revenge...?"

However, before she could finish a complete sentence, Zheng Yifeng covered her mouth again.

Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia, who were sitting on the bench next to each other, were dumbfounded.

What a domineering CEO's way of kissing...

But putting aside the fact that this is a public place, there are people sitting on the chair next to you, and you two...

"Let's go, let's go quickly, this is not suitable for children." Lu Yuanqiu pulled Bai Qingxia's arm and led her to another bench. Bai Qingxia followed behind curiously. Shouldn't Lu Yuanqiu usually be watching with great interest at this time?
The two chose a chair in the distance, so that neither of them could see the other, just like Zheng Yifeng.

Lu Yuanqiu put his arm around her shoulder and sat down: "Since the atmosphere is right, shall we kiss?"

After hearing this, Bai Qingxia turned her head to look around. Seeing that no one was around, she looked at Lu Yuanqiu again. This was the signal she had prepared.

Although she didn't resist kissing and even enjoyed it, she never took the initiative. She would only reluctantly respond when Lu Yuanqiu made the first move.

Lu Yuanqiu's face drew closer, and Bai Qingxia closed her eyes slightly as well. Seeing her moist lips instinctively part, Lu Yuanqiu turned his face back, causing Bai Qingxia to miss her kiss.

Bai Qingxia's mind went blank for a moment, and she opened her eyes in a daze, only to see Lu Yuanqiu's smiling face right in front of her.

"I was just saying, you're really affectionate, aren't you?"

Upon hearing this, she raised her fist and punched Lu Yuanqiu in the chest, saying in embarrassment and anger, "You should go kiss a pig from now on."

"Are you discriminating against pigs? Pigs are obviously so cute."

Lu Yuanqiu put his arm around the angry girl's shoulder, and deliberately lifted her white blouse with his left hand. Bai Qingxia raised her hand to cover her chest, which was about to be exposed, and looked up. Lu Yuanqiu took the opportunity to explain, pointing to her chest and saying, "A piece of colored paper fell into this spot when you were twisting the firecracker tube."

Bai Qingxia lifted her clothes to check and indeed saw a red piece of paper. She reached in and took it out herself. When she looked up, she noticed that Lu Yuanqiu's hand, which was reaching out to help, was frozen in mid-air.

The girl wanted to laugh, but then she carefully placed the piece of paper in Lu Yuanqiu's hand with a furtive look in her eyes, and then began to swing her legs under her purple cake dress.

She always knew that Lu Yuanqiu wanted to touch her breasts.

But ever since she developed, Bai Qingxia has been very self-conscious about her breasts being seen or accidentally touched in any way. There's no other reason than that they're big, and she feels like an outsider. She's afraid that others will find out about this because boys will talk about them, even if they can't hear her.

Perhaps because of these experiences, she is now very hesitant to let her boyfriend, Lu Yuanqiu, touch her. In addition, the fact that her genitals are very sensitive is also an important reason.

But actually, if there's an outer layer of clothing between them... as long as Lu Yuanqiu is a little forceful, she won't refuse.

But Lu Yuanqiu was too considerate of her feelings; the "tyranny" in the novel would never actually be used on her, so Bai Qingxia herself was naturally too embarrassed to take the initiative.

But she could still take the initiative in other areas, and Lu Yuanqiu liked it too. "My feet hurt so much, I'm never wearing flat shoes again..." the girl suddenly pouted and put one leg on Lu Yuanqiu's thigh.

Lu Yuanqiu skillfully took off Bai Qingxia's flat shoes, revealing a foot wrapped in black stockings. He rubbed it with one hand and lifted her skirt with the other to touch Bai Qingxia's black stockinged calf.

The meat is soft and juicy, and this time the addition of matte black stockings gives it a textured feel.

“There’s still no word from your dad, and we don’t know how things are going in Lucheng. Zheng Yifeng has been reading CEO romance novels these days and seems to be obsessed with them. I wonder if he even remembers this matter,” Lu Yuanqiu suddenly said.

Bai Qingxia then lifted her other leg as well, and Lu Yuanqiu took off his shoes, doubling the pleasure.

How can someone have skin so fair that even black stockings can't hide it?

Bai Qingxia: "Perhaps that grandfather just remembered it wrong."

As soon as she finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed. She hurriedly patted Lu Yuanqiu's shoulder, but it was too late. Lu Yuanqiu's lips had already kissed the sole of her foot.

"dirty……"

"Pshaw, what do I have to complain about with my girlfriend? She smells nice."

Bai Qingxia rolled her eyes at him and quickly pulled her feet back under her skirt.

……

One month later.

The Qingming Festival holiday had just ended, and Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia were still in Lucheng and had not returned, while Zheng Yifeng was temporarily staying at Su Miaomiao's house in Zhucheng.

In Zheng Yifeng's own words, his life these past few days has been a duet of being an incompetent husband and a humble son-in-law, and he's about to explode.

However, Mr. and Mrs. Su insisted that the two of them stay at home for the next few days. Mrs. Su, in particular, said that she hadn’t seen her daughter for a long time and missed her very much. In reality, she just wanted to monitor her daughter’s relationship with Zheng Yifeng.

Su's father didn't care, but Su's mother was very firm in her attitude. Zheng Yifeng could tell that Su's mother hadn't truly accepted him as her son-in-law deep down, and probably was always planning to find Su Miaomiao another boyfriend.

I vaguely remember that on the day the holiday started, Su's father said that the young couple should share a room. Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao didn't say anything, but Su's mother got anxious and insisted on separating the two into two rooms because they weren't married yet.

I heard that in the past few days she had been subtly asking her daughter if she and Zheng Yifeng had slept together... but Su Miaomiao had evaded the question and hadn't given a direct answer. Su Miaomiao's heart was with Zheng Yifeng, and she told him all about these things.

For example, the lunch at the Western restaurant today was originally intended to be a meal with my family and a friend's family, but it was actually a way to warm up my daughter for another blind date.

At the dinner table, Zheng Yifeng, dressed in a suit and tie, looked at a young man across from him who was also dressed in a suit and tie. The young man wore glasses and had a refined and cultured appearance. He was said to be a PhD who had returned from overseas and also came from a scholarly family. During the meal, his eyes kept glancing at Su Miaomiao, intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, Su Miaomiao is indeed very beautiful today.

At her mother's request, she dressed up carefully today, with big wavy hair, sparkling earrings, a black evening dress, black stockings and high heels. When she came out of her room today, Zheng Yifeng was stunned, as if he saw the woman who sat next to him when they played the four-hand piano duet.

"Is it possible that I can play the piano too?"

(End of this chapter)