Time Travel: My Comfortable Life After Going to the Countryside

As the sun began to set, Liu Xiangyang rode his bicycle into the alley where Chen Jie lived. He took out his key, opened the gate, and pushed his bicycle inside. The yard was quiet; Chen Jie hadn't come home from get off work yet.

He parked the car and went inside, taking out a portion of the things he had just bought from his storage space—Dacron fabric, cotton cloth, sandals, face cream, floral water, and that pack of stockings.

He piled the items on the table, thought for a moment, then took out a few pairs of stockings from his bag and stuffed them under Chen Jie's pillow. He put the rest into his spatial storage.

Just a few minutes after I finished tidying up, the gate to the yard was pushed open.

Chen Jie walked in carrying a cloth bag, and the first thing she saw was the familiar bicycle in the yard.

She paused for a moment, then her eyes lit up. She ran to the door in a few steps and pushed it open.

"Towards the sun?"

There was no one inside.

Chen Jie froze, took two steps inside, and looked around.

"Xiangyang? You..."

Before she could finish speaking, a hand reached out from behind, wrapped around her waist, and lifted her up.

Chen Jie screamed "Ah!" and dropped the cloth bag in her hand.

Liu Xiangyang turned her around to face him, then lowered his head and kissed her.

Chen Jie was stunned for a moment, then reacted, put her hand on his shoulder, and looked up at him in response.

They kissed for a long time, so long that they were both almost out of breath, before Liu Xiangyang finally let go of her. Chen Jie leaned against him, panting, her face flushed and her eyes bright.

"You scared me to death just now. I thought a thief had broken into the house. I never expected it to be you, the heart thief."

Liu Xiangyang chuckled and leaned down to kiss her lips again: "Then let me see if this heart thief has stolen your heart yet?" He pinched her full breasts, "Your heart is a little thin, let me help you make it up."

Chen Jie loosened her grip on him a little, letting him ravage her for a while before she finally spoke, panting, "Why are you back today? It's not the weekend."

Liu Xiangyang lifted her up by her round breasts, making her hold him tightly, and said as he walked, "I just missed my godmother, so I came back to see you."

Chen Jie wrapped her arms around his neck, pecked him on the lips, and looked at him, saying, "I've discovered that you lie without even thinking. If you really missed me, why didn't you come over last week?"

Liu Xiangyang stroked her firm yet soft breasts.

"I was held up by something, but look, I found some free time now and came right over to make it up to you. Look." He pointed to the pile of things on the table.

Chen Jie then noticed the pile of things on the table and paused for a moment.

"What...what are all these?"

Liu Xiangyang carried her to the table, put her down, and picked up the pile of things one by one to show her.

"I'll make you two summer outfits made of Dacron fabric, and leather sandals that won't rub your feet. I'll also give you some face cream and floral water for summer."

Chen Jie stared at those things, her eyes wide open.

"Why buy so much? I have plenty more. It's such a waste."

Liu Xiangyang then shoved the pack of stockings into her hand: "And this too."

Chen Jie looked down and her face flushed red: "Why...why did you buy so many of these?"

Liu Xiangyang leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Didn't you tear up all the ones I gave you before? So I bought more this time."

Chen Jie pinched his waist.

"You never tell the truth. It wasn't me who tore it up; it was clearly you..."

Liu Xiangyang pulled her close, his arm around her waist. Chen Jie shuddered, and the two pressed even closer together, their breaths hitting each other's faces. "Then you should change into it. I want to try tearing it off right now."

Chen Jie was stunned for a moment, her face turned even redder, and she reached out to push him.

"It's not even dark yet... what's the rush... I still need to cook."

Liu Xiangyang didn't let go, but lowered his head to kiss her neck.

"It's getting dark and I can't see clearly anymore, I want to see it now."

Chen Jie's body went weak from his kisses, and the little force she had used to push him away disappeared.

Liu Xiangyang's hands had already begun to rummage around and unbutton her clothes.

"No... I can do it myself..."

Chen Jie pressed his hand down, her voice incredibly soft.

Liu Xiangyang smiled, released his grip, took a step back, and leaned against the table, watching her.

One, two, three. Her movements were a little slow, as if she was hesitating, or perhaps doing it on purpose. Her shirt was taken off and thrown aside, followed by her pants, which slid down to her ankles. Chen Jie kicked them away, and soon she was left with only a pair of cotton underwear.

She crossed one arm over her chest and used the other to cover the area Liu Xiangyang was familiar with, looking at him with a flushed face: "Is this okay?"

Liu Xiangyang took a step back, looked at her, his eyes blazing: "What, continue." He pointed to the last piece of cloth.

Chen Jie glanced at him hesitantly, but finally pulled her panties off. She lost her balance and stumbled, only to be pulled into Liu Xiangyang's arms.

He pulled a pair of stockings out of the bag and handed them to her.

Why are you wearing this?

Chen Jie looked down at the sheer stockings and bit her lip.

She took the stockings and slowly unfolded them. The stockings were as thin as cicada wings, flesh-colored, and felt light and weightless in her hand.

Chen Jie walked to the sofa and glanced at Liu Xiangyang.

Liu Xiangyang leaned against the table, arms crossed, staring straight at her.

Chen Jie took a deep breath, lifted her foot, and stretched her toes straight towards Liu Xiangyang's face. Liu Xiangyang took a deep breath and grabbed her feet: "What are you doing? Let me help you put them on."

He first picked up a sock and slowly pulled it up from her toes. The stocking was very smooth and climbed up her calf, wrapping it little by little around her calf and knee. She had one leg raised and the other leg slightly apart, which was faintly visible in the afterglow of the sun.

Liu Xiangyang's gaze remained fixed there, unmoving.

Chen Jie felt his gaze, her face turned even redder, and she kicked him to signal him to stop standing there. Liu Xiangyang shook his head: "So pink and cute."

He squatted down and pulled the stockings up to his thighs, gently adjusting them with his fingers to make them fit better. The stockings were very thin, and his skin color showed through them, making him even more alluring than before he wore them.

After putting on one leg, he put it on his shoulder and then lifted the other leg.

This time, Liu Xiangyang could see it more clearly. It was completely visible in front of him, gleaming slightly. He slowly pulled the socks up, deliberately slowing down the movement, from his ankles to his calves, from his calves to his knees, and from his knees to his thighs.

With each pull upwards, he opened her up a little more, and Liu Xiangyang's gaze grew hotter and hotter, so hot that Chen Jie felt burning.

Chen Jie felt his breathing getting closer and closer, and her heart was pounding. She wanted to close her eyes, but he stopped her. "Why? I want you to watch."

He pulled the socks to the top and gently straightened them with his fingers.

Her upper body wasn't idle either; it swayed gently with the movements of her hands, her soft breasts bobbing in front of Liu Xiangyang, making him envious.

He made her stand up, turned around to show him, and then adjusted her waist so she was finally dressed.

She was only wearing this one pair of stockings, which made her long legs look even more shapely, covering her from her toes all the way to her thighs. As for her upper body, it swayed back and forth in front of him with her breathing.

Chen Jie looked at him, her face flushed red, but her eyes held a hint of cunning.

"Is it pretty?"

Liu Xiangyang didn't say anything, but walked over while panting, picked her up and threw her onto the sofa.

Chen Jie gasped, and before she could react, Liu Xiangyang had already pressed down on her.

He looked down at her beneath him; her breathing was rapid, and sparks flew between them.

Chen Jie felt shy under his gaze and reached out to block him, but Liu Xiangyang grabbed her wrists and pressed them to either side.

"Don't block my view, I haven't seen her in ages."

Chen Jie bit her lip, looking at him with seductive eyes. Liu Xiangyang lowered his head and captured her lips. He began to move downwards, touching the thin stockings.

Chen Jie trembled. Liu Xiangyang's hand caressed the stockings; they were smooth and sheer, and he could feel the temperature of the skin beneath.

He looked up at her; Chen Jie's eyes were watery, and her face was flushed red.

Liu Xiangyang smiled.

"What? I'm here?"

Chen Jie bit her lip and nodded gently.